The foreshadowing of the low ball is always for the strong attack of the high ball.

"Whoosh"

"Not good!"

"Huh"

"Pong!!"

The ace pitcher of Kasugaichi High School - Takayuki Chiba in the level of ball control is somewhat beyond the expectations of Qingdao High School, the induction of the low ball in the outer corner of the two balls, the strong attack on the straight ball in the high position of the final inner corner, controlled by the distance from far to near, so that the senior of Kominato did not react at once, the metal bat that pulled out, collided with the ball at the most uningenious angle, and made a clear sound At the same time, the white ball shadow that flew out was released.

"Huh"

"Second baseman."

"No problem, no problem."

"Smack"

The number of outs that were taken steadily.

"Out!!"

It seems to be a troublesome process, but the ace of Kasugaichi High School has also successfully suppressed the two hitters of Qingdao High School.

"Cast beautifully, Takayuki."

"Good job, Ace Lord, let those guys in Qingdao know how good we are."

"Spring high! Spring high! Spring high! ”

"Come on, Chiba-kun, defeat them all."

It is also driven by the hearty rhythm of its own trump card, and the high-pitched cheering voices that continue to sound make the atmosphere on the court more and more hot, and the spectators in the stands also showed more excited looks.

"Three sticks, stalwarts, Izaki-kun."

"Pure, that pitcher's possession of the ball is better than expected, and the low ball can be very carefully controlled in the gap of half a ball, so be careful."

At the moment when the wrong body passed, Ryosuke Kominato was still smiling, and at the same time as he said this sentence in a low tone, a faint cold light appeared in his pupils.

"yes, I know."

An extremely fierce look flashed across Izawaki's face, and he nodded heavily, took a step, and strode into the strike zone.

A well-guarded team.

It will never rely on the casting of two people to compose, it should be said that the casting is the core of the defense, is the first line of defense of the whole team, only the nine people on the field are perfectly integrated, and the lineup with the match is the real intact defense line, and the garrison of Kasuga High School has such a quality.

"Whoosh"

"Huh"

"Pong"

"Fly out of here, Soul Fade!!"

"Whoosh"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!!"

Natsume, who is very aware of Izagi's striking style, explained to his fielders before the game, after the three-bat batter from Seido High School came on the field, the movement of the guard position, put pressure on the right side, and then, Chiba used his own pitch to constantly force Izashaki Jun in the left corner, so that he could not knock a suitable blow well.

"What a nasty guard, these guys!!"

Izawaki Jun shook his arm vigorously, thinking a little annoyed in his heart, this kind of garrison suppression really made it difficult for Izawashiki Jun to find the most comfortable angle to strike, and it became quite difficult to bombard a hit.

"Next ball, throw it here."

The gesture code that was gently gestured again, the position of the ball sleeve, the pitcher's mound, the shining light and shadow, rushed in, and the whistling sound.

"Boom!"

The white light that came from the storm was close to home plate.

"Huh"

Izuoshiki senior mustered all his strength, and the posture of whipping out hard.

"Pong"

The center of gravity was completely pressed on the right side of the position, and the ball was swept high into the right field.

The shadow of the flying ball flickered in the sky.

Underneath, the beaters of Kasugaichi High School are moving forward quickly.

"Big Big Big Big Big "

"How can you fix it, let me fall!!"

Isashiki seniors are running wildly while shouting loudly in their hearts, but it's a pity that Izawashiki's senior's blow is not deep enough to hit the island, and the shallow right field attack is completely within the scope of Kasuga's high school garrison.

"Smack"

"Out, three out, offense and defense exchange."

The ball that was properly caught, and Isashiki's senior was taken out.

"Ahhhh

"It's almost time to land."

"Kasugaichi's garrison is really not covered."

"After all, it's a prestigious high school."

It is precisely in the most extreme position,The intercepted ball,The spectators in the stands of Qingdao High School have shown a look of regret,If Jun Isashiki can go to base,,It can be completely continued,And for the next four or five bats,Those supporting spectators in the stands of Qingdao High School have enough confidence that they can definitely score points in the first game,Here,I can only honestly praise that Kasugaichi High School has a better defensive ability。

On the third base side, in the bench of Seido High School.

"I didn't expect that Chun Sang was suppressed."

Miyuki's eyes flickered slightly, revealing a look of surprise and said.

"That pitcher, no, I should say that the pair of pitchers, that team, knows us very well."

Shigerno Nobu looked at the Kasugaichi High School bench not far away, his eyes became deep, and he said softly.

"The desire to win? So, let's completely crush this desire on the other side. ”

"Hmm!!"

"In the first half of the second inning, Kasuga's attack from high school, four bats, first baseman, Kirishima-kun."

"Kirishima, don't force the win, especially that straight ball, you can boldly give up some ways before you get used to it."

Before going on the court, Supervisor Natsume in the bench looked at his four players and said with a very serious expression.

"Yes, I understand, Overseer, rest assured, I know what I have to do."

The four-batter of Kasugaichi High School, Kirishima-kun, also nodded solemnly, and replied in a deep voice, when he stepped into the strike zone, the situation of holding the bat came into the eyes of Miyuki on the side, and Miyuki also subconsciously narrowed his eyes.

"Is it all about holding a long stick? Could it be that this team is intended? ”

A thought flashed in Miyuki's heart, and when his gaze turned to the direction of the pitcher's mound, a clear line of sight flowed in the pupils of Shigerano Shin above the pitcher's mound.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Miyuki's mouth.

"Yes, yes, I understand, Lord Ace."

"So 。。。。。"

“playball！！”

"At the very least, let the other party feel the pressure of the blow。。。。。"

"Boom!"

The surging air waves, the terrifying momentum that swept in, there was no intention of contraction at all, and the power that burst out with all its might.

The tide is surging.

"Whoosh"

From the top of the pitcher's hill, the aurora suddenly roared in front of you.

"What!?"

The pupils of Kirishima on the strike zone contracted suddenly, and when Nakishima didn't have time to react, the shadow that approached in front of him seemed to be close to his cheek.

"Boom!!"

It's just a moment.

"Good Ball !!"

Maintaining that somewhat stunned expression, the high-pitched words of the referee behind him sounded.

Jean Kirishima looked in the direction of Shigerino Shin and couldn't help but gasp.