Chapter 1251: The Collision of the Giant Battle
"Very good, this guy swings the bat, the target can be locked, next, the second ball, the low straight ball in the outer corner, this ball, you have to shoot a little more delicately, Ashin."
No matter how sharp, how weird the ball of change.
After all, it's all about building on a strong straight ball.
The reason why Shigeno Shin was able to lead Seido High School to dominate the country and be hailed as the strongest pitcher this summer is that his ball power is extremely heavy, and his tail strength is extremely fast and high-speed straight ball, even if he can have a wonderful pitching system composed of a variety of changing balls.
But!
In the end, the decisive result is a straight ball!
In this all-important seventh game.
Miyuki intends to unleash all the power of his ace's straight ball!
"Hmmm! I understand, Ichiya. β
The arms hanging high in the air, the steps in front of the footsteps, formed a perfect straight trajectory with the direction of home plate.
"Boom."
With that flying dust.
The moment when a swift force came to the face.
"Whoosh"
The right arm that flicks forward decisively.
A white orb of shadow danced from Shigeruno's fingertips again.
The moment it was lowered, it immediately turned into a sharp aurora, clinging to the low edge of the outer corner, and straight through the shadow of the ball.
"Outer corners!? Straight ball!? β
The fleeting aurora, the roughly captured trajectory, that must be made immediately.
Aoyagi's pupils shrank in the strike zone, and he stepped out without thinking.
The location of the high point that you are looking at.
"Huh"
A metal bat that swings with all its might.
Touches in the front position.
"Pong!!"
It was just the edge of the striker.
"Damn!"
The power of the ball that can't be suppressed at all.
The ball that flew upside down.
"Bang"
It smashed into the boundary line of third base.
"Oh oh oh oh oh!?"
"Out of bounds!!"
In the astonishment of the audience, the verdict of the base trial sounded simultaneously.
"The second ball, a straight ball in the low position of the outside corner, a straight ball that deviates slightly from the good ball belt, perfect angle control, from high inside to low outside, the hitter Aoyagi-kun failed to grasp the most accurate strike angle, the third base throw-in, in the first half of the seventh inning, His Royal Highness the Tyrant is still very strong, and only two straight balls are successfully chasing the first hitter!"
"Yo Si! Chasing, chasing. β
"Keep up, keep up, don't worry, Aoyagi-kun."
"The first hitter, take it down, Shigerun-kun."
"A collection! Let's get on base, Aoyagi. β
"Please, Aoyagi! Let's go. β
"Lord Ace, suppress them."
The most fierce confrontation, this seventh game of grappling.
"Hoo γγγγγ"
In the strike zone, because they are on the backward side, no matter how rational the player is, at this moment they are under more pressure than the defending side, Aoyagi's cheeks are slightly bulging, the soft breath that exhales lightly, and the arms that swing again, once again look fixed and set the striking posture.
Can't be in a hurry! Don't be incited by the other side!
Aim for the ball you want to snipe and then shoot!
Aoyagi took another deep breath, and a sharp cold light appeared in the pupils that looked in the direction of Shigero.
"It's still very calm, but these are useless efforts, this trump card, I won't give you any chance!"
Above the pitcher's mound, a look of mockery appeared in Shigerun's pupils.
The edge of the sword is pointing!
"Boom!"
The arms that were raised high again.
"Huh"
Another awe-inspiring ball shadow flew out.
The ball close to home plate.
The moment that goes straight in.
"Slide ball!?"
The vibrations in the sky, the refracted light and shadow.
"Damn!"
A moment of confrontation.
That must be reacted immediately.
"Huh"
Pull up the datum, side front twisting figure.
The metal bat that swings to the extreme.
At the high point of a deviation from a trace.
Staggered shadows.
The metal bat that slipped out of the way.
"Soul light!"
There was no time to intercept the ball at all.
"Smack"
The sharp height difference close to a ball position, the shadow that rushed in, was caught by Miyuki steadily.
"Good shot, hitter out!!"
You don't dwell on it anymore.
Then I will be more decisive!
Hard-to-head confrontation.
This is the ultimate display of dominance.
Shigerano Shin directly took down the third batter of Jumo Dai Fujimaki High School again.
The words that fell.
"Oooo
"Cast beautifully, Your Highness the Tyrant."
"Xin-kun!"
"Haha, one out, one out."
"Keep it up, Ace."
The crowd in the bench and in the stands of Qingdao High School also broke out into a burst of enthusiastic cheers at this moment.
Again, the rhythm changes.
The discerning spectators in the Koshien stands were also immediately aware of it.
Jumo High School gave up the attrition tactics of the previous three innings, and in this seventh inning, they once again switched back to the strong offensive tactics of the first inning, and it seems that they plan to use the strength of the home slammer and the familiarity of the third round of the line to force the attack.
But on the other hand, Qingdao High School also took advantage of this opportunity, and the same accelerated pace of guarding directly won the first strikeout out.
"I'm afraid Jumo will have to suffer the consequences of his own evil and become a little dangerous."
At this moment, this thought flashed through the minds of countless viewers.
"The fourth stick, the stalwort, Jin Yuanjun."
If this is still easily suppressed by Shigerno Shin.
The remaining two games are not to say that there are no chances, but there is no doubt that the possibilities will drop a lot.
In this seventh game, there is no talk of overtaking, nor of tying.
Anyway, you want to get a point!?
At a minimum, you have to do everything in your power to threaten the home plate of Qingdao to the greatest extent, right!?
"Jin Yuanjun!"
"Please."
"Jumo, Jumo, Jumo."
It's already Jumo High School where there is no way out.
In this seventh game, they are bound to win!
"I'm not going to budge!"
The face is extremely hideous, this giant Mo four stick beater.
The moment you step on the strike zone.
The reflection is on the pitcher's hill, Shigerano's extremely cold face.
"Hit!? Then it depends on whether you have that strength or not! β
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First goal!
In a posture of leaning up, the left leg raised high in the air formed a straight line in the direction of home plate.
"Boom"
With the footsteps of the footsteps, the arms waved down with all their might.
The polar shadow that flashed out at that moment.
Suddenly the rush came to the top plate.
A small ball that flew straight in.
"Huh"
Jin Yuan's eyes on the strike area froze, the general trajectory that was quickly captured, the steps that came out, the figure that was decisively pulled, with the help of the twist of the lower body, the power that was all mobilized was transmitted to the metal bat that swung quickly on his arms.
"Pong!!"
Overlapping moments.
The sonic boom that exploded.
"Huh"
The ball flew upside down and smashed the first base boundary line.
"Out of bounds!"
The words of the presiding judge that fell.
"Oooo
The spectators in the stands also let out an exclamation again.