Chapter 1127: The Deterrent Power of the Western Bond War (3rd Update)

"Huh"

"Huh"

"Pong !!"

"Oooo

The extremely heroic blow, the sonic boom that roared over the entire Koshien Stadium, coordinated with the arc that flew out.

In the midst of everyone's exclamations.

"Bang"

The ball flickered high in the air, then made a slight sloping turn, skimming beyond the boundary line and landing on the ground below.

"Out of bounds."

"Fourth goal! Still choose the strong top swing of the Qingdao three sticks, Izawaki-kun, the extreme pick out of the right field direction of the high-altitude strike, unfortunately, in the angle is still a trace of deviation, did not fall in the line of this ball, the current number of balls is two good balls, one bad ball. ”

No matter what position it is, as long as it falls within range, it will definitely bombard you.

The posture shown by Izawashi on this first mat is to bring great pressure to the Saibun High School pitching, and the red-nosed head coach in front of the bench - the superintendent of the West Temple frowned, originally, in the face of such a beater, it was already very troublesome, and now there is a runner on the base bag who is about to move, the situation is really quite unfavorable for them Xibang, as long as they are a little careless, maybe the first game is a situation where they are bound to lose points, but that kind of situation, It's the last thing Sibon wants to see.

"It's really annoying, this beater."

Looking at Jun Izashaki, who was standing beside him, still vigorously brandishing a metal bat with a fierce expression on his face, he felt extremely uncomfortable in the valley at home plate.

As a home runner of famous teams, can you hit it well!?

This kind of blow looks like a random swing of the stick.

Are you embarrassed to say that you are the three-stick beater of the king Qingdao!?

Tanaka doesn't know how many such words he has complained about in his heart, but unfortunately, let's not say that Izuoshiki doesn't know, even if he hears it, he won't care at all, the most comfortable way to strike, the smoothest rhythm of the blow, and the most desired blow atmosphere.

This is Jun Izagiki's exclusive strike cheats.

"Soul Fade Fellow! Don't try to get away with it. ”

Iza looked at Mori on the pitcher's mound with a very fierce expression, and the metal bat that sounded "Pengpa" brought a lot of pressure to Mori on the pitcher's mound at this moment.

"No, you can't let Qingdao drive the rhythm like this, the next ball, throw it here, Sen."

After a split second of choice, a sharp look flashed in Gu Zhong's pupils, and he quickly typed a gesture code again underneath.

When the interruption continues, it is chaotic.

Especially for catchers, on top of this baseball game, it can almost be regarded as a wise saying.

"Yes, Yanaka-senpai."

The moment he saw the code, Sen Xin was also immediately prepared.

The body that quickly straightened up, aiming at the direction of home plate.

Leaping footsteps, arms dancing forward.

"Huh"

Shake the occasion.

The light and shadow that shine again.

"Sixth ball!"

The shadow of the ball that goes straight in.

Imminent moments.

"Huh"

A terrifying glow appeared in Izzoshiki's pupils in the strike zone, the trajectory that was captured.

Dancing in an instant.

"Pong!!"

Interception at the lower position of the inside corner.

Focus on the shadow of the ball and the bat that hit.

Refracted light and shadow.

The shadow of the ball that flew out quickly upside down.

"Bang"

It landed on the ground in front of the third base with great ferocity.

"Third baseman, shortstop!"

The middle of second and third base.

Swift interspersed with small balls.

"Dada"

Synchronized with flickering figures.

In the direction of the third base, Sano Shuzao reacted very quickly.

A sideways flutter.

"Smack"

In the very ugly expression of Jun Izaki.

Before the ball could escape, it was intercepted in the air.

"First base! Sano! ”

"Huh"

"Smack"

"Safe base."

"Out!"

Fortunately, Ryosuke Kominato, who started early, seized this opportunity and forced his way to the second base, not giving Saiho High School a chance to get a double kill, but only to win the number of outs of Jun Izaki, but the runner also advanced into the scoring circle.

Two out, someone on second base.

This is a balance of power for both sides.

"It's beautiful, Sano-senpai."

"Build! Well done. ”

"Two out, two out, two out."

"No problem, no problem!!"

Even if he didn't achieve the best goal, he had already completed the minimum required garrison and got the second number of outs, at least, he could slightly limit the offensive of Qingdao High School next, so that even if he faced off against that Qingdao four-batter, Tanaka had a little confidence in his heart.

Two out,You don't need to care about the runner at all.,Wholeheartedly and the hitter.。。。。

"Huh"

"Huh"

"Ping Pong !!!"

"Nani!?"

"Boom"

The wave of terror that swept up, the dazzling light that rose into the sky, responded to the heroic blow posture, and quickly disappeared into the light and shadow of the sky.

"Oooo

"Isn't it!?"

"Huh!?"

At the moment when the ball flew out, everyone on the entire court stared at the shadow of the ball in the sky, which was at the moment when it reached the limit position, the slightly inclined trajectory, and the arc that shot crookedly.

"Bang"

On the occasion of the fall.

"Out of bounds."

The words of the verdict rang out.

It still made many people present can't help but gasp.

"it!?"

"Almost!?"

"That's a little too exciting, isn't it!?"

Only a little bit of blow, that comes to the farthest position of the right field, as long as a little bit of the inside, it is the blow of the home run, fortunately, the goddess of fate is slightly biased towards a trace of Xibang High School, otherwise, this opening is such a one, it is really easy to shake the overall defense of Xibang High School,

You didn't even see the starting pitcher of Xibang on the pitcher's mound, and Sen Jun's face was already a little blue?

At that moment, Moridu had palpitations.

Yamanaka's face at home base is definitely good, and he can't see where to go.

Qingdao's four-stick blow is terrible, isn't it!? It's not the slightest difference from building that guy, right!?

The Sano Shuzo, who was also on the third base, also widened his eyes, staring closely at the Tetsu team who was still on the strike zone and still had an indifferent look, and a very beautiful light flashed in his pupils.

Some of the spectators in the stands couldn't help but explode directly.

The face of the superintendent of the West Temple, who was in front of the third base, was definitely not good-looking.

"Hehe, if you want to face Zhesang head-on, you have to be mentally prepared."

The corners of Shigero's mouth, which was squatting in the strike preparation area, curled slightly, revealing a faint smile.

The face of the valley who was squatting at home base was blue and red, and his expression changed.

Then, in the subsequent.

"Huh"

"Smack"

"Bad balls."

"Four bad balls, escort."

A duel that you don't dare to try easily.

It can only be a possession that is barely pulled on the edge, not Keito to escort, but an attempt to adjust the rhythm in this way, and it is best to trick Tetsuya Yuki to swing the bat.