However, a blind cannon is only a blind cannon after all.

Especially in front of the Tianjiu Light Saint who is in excellent condition.

Occasionally, a gap will be found, occupy a little advantage, but if you want to suppress the Tianjiu Guangsheng, you must rely on absolute hard power, the philosophical brother with extraordinary potential is currently only a young first-year student, facing the strength of the Tianjiu Guangsheng, even if the instructions given by Kataoka Supervisor in the third base bench are aimed at the outfield high-altitude strike (Kanemaru's foot range is not slow, as long as the high-flying ball is far enough, there is still a high probability that it can return to home plate, provided that the ball does not fall into the middle field, otherwise, Miyagawa, a three-high school stalwart with super arm strength, has the ability to pass straight to home plate accurately, in that case, he will really be touched on home plate. ）

The three highs are naturally well aware of the plan of the Qingdao side.

"Want to bombard it out!? Then you also need to have such strength! 1st graders!! ”

"Boom!"

Arms raised high.

Aim for home plate bearings.

The roaring sonic boom was accompanied by the rippling waves.

"Whew!"

Burst time.

The Polar Shadow that flies away.

Swiftly approached to the top plate.

The ball that Ling Yan hits.

"Huh!"

Staggered moments.

Overly fast and powerful ball momentum.

It's not at all that Yuki on the strike zone can be easily captured!

"Smack!"

"Good shot!!"

A rampaging polar shadow.

"Second ball!"

"Whoosh!"

An awe-inspiring striker with all his might.

"Huh"

"Boom!!"

"Two good balls!"

Yuki Shoji was completely powerless to parry.

"Third goal!"

The most direct three-ball outside corner straight ball!

"Huh"

"Smack!"

"Good shot, hitter out!"

Precise and delicate ball path with a hint of brutality.

Straight down the strikeouts of Yuki Shoji.

"Oooo

"Ncie pitches, oha ku!"

"That's it! Don't hesitate! ”

"Attack! Offensive! Offensive! ”

“GO！ GO！ GO！ Three highs! ”

The unstoppable Tianjiu Light Saint.

After suppressing Yuki Shoji and getting the second number of outs in this inning, even if there is someone on third base, the three high infielders are also bold to retreat to the normal fixed guard position, and the third base runner will run for him if he wants to run! As long as they win the hitters in the strike zone steadily, they can stabilize again in this game.

"First bat, guerrilla, Kuramochi-kun."

And that's exactly what happened.

Yoichi Kuramochi, who played for the third time.

Facing the day long in the peak state.

It's like encountering a hedgehog covered in thorns, and you can't get out of your mouth.

Even slightly carelessly.

"Huh"

"Huh!"

"Oops!"

"Pong!!"

It's very easy to be poked out of a scar.

"Bang"

"Second Baseman"

"Damn!"

A power that is completely suppressed.

A proper frontal rolling blow.

A small ball that catapults out.

"Smack!"

The blow was too direct and not strong at all.

Even if the foot of the warehouse is perverted again.

"Whew!"

"Smack!"

At this moment.

There is no way to escape the garrison interception of the third high school in the city.

The number of blocked outs straight down.

"Out!"

"Three outs, offensive and defensive exchanges!"

In the second half of the fifth game, Qingdao High School, which finally appeared to have someone in the scoring circle, still lost an excellent opportunity to score additional points, and was suppressed by Tianjiu Guangsheng's clean sheet!

"It's really scary! Tianjiu Guangsheng! ”

Looking at the number of days long on the court to win the number of outs for the second time.

Shigerino Shin, who was on the bench, took a deep breath, and the expression on his face became a little cold, and he whispered.

"Isn't that something we would have expected from the beginning? How terrible is it to enter the state? ”

Miyuki, who had just put on the catcher armor with the help of Yui Fumi, walked to Shigerun's side and said with a chuckle.

"Ah, yes, it's precisely because of this that I can't lose to him!"

Shigero's eyes froze slightly, and a cold aura emanated from his body, so that Xiao Zhengtai, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but faintly reveal a trace of horror in his pupils.

A true tyrant gesture.

Whether it's in the previous race, or in the previous cowpen training.

There is no real senior of his own family at all!

It's not about strength or control.

Rather, it refers to this momentum and coercion!

This is a completely different level of existence.

"Ichiya! Now it's time for the real battle! Don't drag this trump card back! ”

"Yes, yes, yes! My ace sama! ”

Reflecting each other's presence of the trump card casting.

The figure that stepped out side by side.

Looking at the backs of Shigeno and Miyuki.

Yui Xun's hands couldn't help but clench, and at this moment, an irrepressible impulse sprouted in his heart.

Real Throw!

It should be the existence of Shigero-senpai and Miyuki-senpai!

"Let's go!"

"Oooo

An army of kings led by His Royal Highness the Tyrant of Tokyo.

This stepped into the confrontation in the second half of this semi-final.

"In the first half of the sixth inning, the attack of the third high school in the city, the eighth bat, the pitcher, Tianjiujun!"

A powerful ace showdown.

In this game, Amaku and Shigeno collided head-on for the fourth time.

"Come on! Your Highness the Tyrant! ”

"As you wish! Tianjiu-kun! ”

Two people looking at each other.

Intense breath.

“playball！！”

Compare the words of the referee who fell.

"First goal!"

Above home plate.

Miyuki nodded quietly, and quickly set the ball sleeve in the inner corner, the gesture code that was lightly compared.

"Hmm!"

A solemn atmosphere.

Shigerano's muscles were completely tense.

The next second.

The straight body, and the arms that were raised high.

A moment of freeze frame.

The little chill that condensed on the fingertips.

The Polar Shadow that blooms.

"Whew!"

The moment it galloped out.

Forced into the air space over home plate.

"Hmm!"

The shadow of the close-fitting goal.

"Huh!"

Tianjiu in the strike zone didn't think about it at all, and knew very well that the three-high ace who was a few pounds and taels was the only target before the game, and simply relied on his own feelings to shake the metal bat in his hands.

"Pong!!"

Positive position.

A tricky angle on the high side.

Black and white shadows overlapping.

The sparks that exploded, the screeching sound that fell.

"It's so heavy!"

Feel the violent vibration on the palm of your hand.

Tianjiu gritted his teeth and swung the bat with all his might.

"Bang!"

The ball slammed into the ground in front of third base.

The shadow of the ball flying out.

"Smack!"

"Out of bounds!"

The verdict of the trial also fell at the same time.

Seeing that Tianjiu was still using the previous rhythm to catch the timing of the strike, the corners of Shigero's mouth on the pitcher's mound rose slightly, and a sarcastic smile emerged.

"Second ball!"

The arm that did not hesitate at all, and raised decisively again.

"Boom!"

Forward-moving footsteps.

Swinging down the arm.

"Whew!"

Jumping out of the cold light.

"Is it still an inside corner? No! It's a squirting ball! ”

The shadow of the ball that is forced in.

Pressing the inside corner high-altitude position.

After a moment of shock.