"Hehe, the shot is good, the valley is down, and as one said, your hao speedball, as long as it is well controlled, in high school, few people can easily hit it, compared to strength, the most important thing you need to consider now is stability."

Shigerun, who had just returned from the field, took off his hat, looked at the valley with a chuckle, and said softly.

"Yes, Shigno Senpai!"

Facing Shigero's gaze, Shizuya's expression was obviously more serious than just now, and his body leaned forward slightly, and he responded with a look of respect.

"Since the juniors are all performing so well, do you want to perform as a senior? Our Captain Four? ”

Miyuki, who took off his protective gear, approached, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said with a low smile.

"Hehe, that's a matter of course, isn't this trump card a reliable three-stick senior, Ruolin Hao? Let this ace see how many pounds and taels he has. ”

Put on the blow cap, slightly clenched palms.

The corners of Shigero's mouth showed a faint smile, and he raised his eyes to look in the direction of the first base, and said coldly.

"In the second half of the second game, Seido High School's attack, the fourth bat, left fielder, Shigeruno-kun."

"Come on, Ace."

"Take one, Shigerun-kun."

"Your Highness the Tyrant, I'll leave it to you here."

"Qingdao, Qingdao, Qingdao."

"Captain!"

"Lord Four."

Solidarity and prestige that belong to Shigerino alone.

This is the figure that stepped on.

A slender and straight body, a metal bat held in the palm of his hand standing upright.

Shigerino just stood on top of the strike zone, but Wakabayashi Hao on the pitcher's mound couldn't help but breathe, as if he felt a huge pressure sweeping from all directions, making him breathless.

"Sa, come and see how much you can reach, Ruolin-kun."

Shigeru Ye stepped on the strike zone, his left foot gently rubbing the dirt underneath, and the direction he looked at, a cold luster bloomed in his pupils.

"Shhhhh Call.... ”

Standing on the pitcher's mound, Wakabayashi Hao bowed slightly, his right hand hidden behind him clenched slightly, took a deep breath, and the expression on his face became extremely resolute.

“playball”

Attack in the bottom half of the second inning.

Qingdao is the first round of things for His Royal Highness the Tyrant.

If that can't be resisted.

If you want to win, you can't talk about it at all.

No one on base, it's still the first round.

This is the most suitable time for the duel, suppressing him, or even defeating him, you can completely regain the rhythm you just lost, and counter Qingdao High School in momentum.

So, there's no room for backing down here!!

"First goal!"

The determination that is expressed, the momentum that erupts.

At home plate, it must be the moment when the ball cover is set.

On the pitcher's hill, Wakabayashi quickly raised his arms.

The location of the spot.

An arm that swings forward.

"Whew!"

In a flash.

This blooming light and shadow!

A trajectory that comes straight to the center.

"In the middle?"

The pupils that suddenly contracted, the trajectory captured at that moment.

Location.

Shigero's expression froze.

The shadow of the ball that visibly vibrates.

Shigero's expression was cold.

"Huh"

The metal bat that swung rapidly.

The position being targeted.

The next second.

Vibrating balls.

The moment of extreme fall.

"Finger fork ball!?"

Shigeru Ye looked stunned.

The swing posture that didn't have time to change.

"Smack"

Falling balls.

Ducking low to avoid the incoming shadow, he sank into the wide ball sleeve behind him.

"Good shot!!"

"First goal! Finger fork ball in the center, perfect fall control, Qingdao four sticks, Shigeruno-kun, air swing, good ball!! ”

"Oooh! Is the first ball a fork ball? ”

"Tsk, this change is a bit sharp, such a falling arc."

"It seems that Wanggu High School's casting is a good psychological awareness."

"This must be aiming for the momentum of victory."

A nerve-stimulating duel, this is an extremely sharp striker.

"Hoh...

Shigeru Ye gently waved the metal bat in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light in his pupils became more and more intense.

can be regarded as excellent ball control, smart brain, calm judgment, and with this sharp knuckle ball, it is no wonder that the original book can lead the team to the top eight positions of the autumn competition.

You must know that there are more than 260 colleges and universities in Tokyo, not to mention the three famous families, and among the remaining teams, there are not a few old powerhouses that can compete for the winning qualification in other slightly weaker areas, if Lin Hao can withstand the pressure of these strong teams and lead the team to the top eight, it is already a proof of strength.

"Interesting!"

"Second ball!"

"Interesting things are still waiting for you, Your Highness the Tyrant!"

Standing on the pitcher's mound, Wakabayashi's face became hideous, and his arms that quickly rose high and his steps forward.

"Boom!"

When the dust is rising.

With that burst of power.

"Whoosh"

The shadow of the ball that is forced to score.

The aura of tranquility that came to the face.

Shigerun's pupils shrank in the strike zone.

The stride that came out of the side.

"Huh"

A metal bat that swings as hard as it can.

The moment the upper position is shaken.

"Pong!!"

Black and white shadows overlapping.

With the explosion of air.

A small ball that flies out upside down.

"Whoosh"

"Bang!"

Slammed into the ground in front of third base.

The trail that escaped.

"Out of bounds!!"

The words of the ruling also fell at the same time.

"Oooh oh!?"

"What a powerful blow!"

Powerful head-to-head.

A wave of terror that rippled out.

It's all pumping the adrenaline of the spectators in the stands.

"Third goal!"

"Huh"

"Huh"

"Pong!!"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!"

"Fourth goal!"

"Huh"

"Smack"

"Bad ball!"

"Fifth ball!"

"Huh"

"Huh"

"Pong!!"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!!"

"Sixth ball!"

“。。。。。。”

The first round of matchmaking.

No one will easily retreat to the top of the show.

This is a duel that continues to entangle.

Gradually increase the number of balls.

"Ninth ball!"

The still straight figure, the arms raised high, shook firmly forward.

"Huh"

The ball that flew out from the pitcher's mound again.

Location.

The outer position of the snug side.

"Smack"

"Bad ball!!"

"Damn!"

"Is this what you see!?"

"This guy!"

It was obviously a very delicate shot, but it was still unmoved, and this decisive shot made Wakabayashi Hao on the pitcher's mound frown subconsciously, and the beard and expression of the crouching at home plate became very difficult to see.

Lure balls are not fooled.

Hit the ball, it's hard to threaten.

A little inward, and then attack decisively.

Low change ball, don't shoot at all.

Although I know that the dynamic vision of this Qingdao four-rod is very good, but this degree is too perverted, right!?

Doesn't this mean that there is no other way than to directly defeat him in a head-on duel!?