The next day, Saturday, Fuchu Civic Stadium.

In the morning, at nine o'clock, because the autumn competition has come to the third round, the level and quality of the duel have risen, and more spectators have also attracted more spectators to watch the game, especially today, in the Fuchu Civic Stadium, the first game, Qingdao High School and Ukumori High School matchup, although it is said that Ukumori High School did not completely become a big dark horse team because of the defeat of Inaki Industrial High School in the original book, but the results of defeating Nioh Gakusha are enough to make Ukumori High School enter the eyes of the audience all over Tokyo.

"This is a strong team in the East Side that should not be underestimated."

This can be said to be the common cognition in the hearts of all the viewers who came to watch this three-round battle.

"Ho-ho? There are a lot of people watching the game today, huh? Although it is a three-round battle. ”

"Well, it's a Qingdao game, and the opponent of this game, Ukumori, should not be underestimated."

"That's right, after all, I just beat Nioh Gakusha, and the pitching of that Ukumori ace can be worth looking forward to."

"I just don't know how much it will do to the Qingdao line."

"Tut, in the last round, that Wanggu's ace Ruolin Jun was completely attacked in the fifth game, and he scored nine points in one game."

"Haha, hasn't it all been parsed out later, it's Ruolin Jun's pitching habits, and the rhythm of guarding that has been understood by Qingdao."

"But being able to grasp this also proves that Qingdao is strong, especially in the back, Shigerun-kun's home run is a real hit."

"Well, that's right, it's going to see how the two teams play each other today."

There is no official showdown yet.

Just the admission of this spectator has already made the atmosphere of the whole stadium gradually noisy.

The audience here today can be said to be several times that of the previous game.

The expected showdown.

They want to see if Ukumori High School, which hacked Nioh Academy, can take advantage of Qingdao, or even hack Qingdao directly!?

"Hey, hey, Feng Fusang, the audience who came to watch the game today is as much as the day Qingdao played against Didong...

In the familiar press seats at the front of the stands.

It's still the familiar face of an old acquaintance.

He is a reporter for Baseball Kingdom magazine based at Seido High School.

Whether it's summer or autumn, the Qingdao competition is sure to be a must-see.

Today, it's still a fixed time, the duo who came to the stadium early.

As a junior, Owada Akiko was a little surprised by the number of viewers who came to watch the game today, this is obviously not the quarterfinals, let alone the top four in the shrine, and it is not a famous match, there can still be so many spectators, and in Owada Akiko's sight, it seems that the number of spectators is gradually increasing.

"After all, Ukumori High School defeated Nioh Gakusha, and in this regard, it is enough to make the audience give a certain amount of anticipation, and, in any case, Seido is currently the most high-profile team in Tokyo, especially the new star Shibuya-kun, and in the case of almost certain Shigerun-kun, the entire Tokyo audience is looking forward to seeing if this monster-kun will have a better pitching performance."

Walking lightly to his designated position, Feng Fujifu, who sat down with Shi Shiran, gently shook the small black iron fan in his hand, still looking very calm and comfortable, and said softly.

"Oooooooooooo

Owada Akiko nodded heavily, and then sat down with a look of ease, but was actually very excited, and turned his head to look at Mine Fujifu.

"Does that Feng Fusang think that Qingdao will still arrange for Gu Jun to take the lead today? Or is it prudent to let Shigerun-kun strike first? Uhisa Mori defeated Nioh Gakusha by a big margin, so Seido should be careful to arrange the starting lineup, right? ”

"No, it's hard to say, it still depends on how Superintendent Kataoka thinks about it, but, according to common sense, I will still choose to start with Tsukitani-kun, you know, this is only the third round, and there are the quarterfinals next, and the more important semi-finals!"

Feng Fujifu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he shook his head lightly and said.

"That..."

"Oooo

"It's coming!"

"Yo Si!!"

"Qingdao !!"

"King!!"

And it was also when Owada Akiko was about to ask something further that the sudden explosion of cheers felt a strong vibration.

Subconsciously moved, gathering the line of sight in the first bench.

The blue-white figure that appears.

"Qingdao High School, here!"

The extreme upsurge of solidarity, this is like a cry that can shake the heavens and the earth.

Compared with the magnificent figures, everyone's eyes were seen.

In particular, His Royal Highness the Tyrant, who was in the center, Shigeno Shin, stepped out from the front of the bench and was in full sight of everyone.

This belongs exclusively to the power of Qingdao.

It was also the time when it was immediately at its peak.

"Are you ready? Mei Gong-kun? ”

It's like a greeting, and it's like a provocative look.

Shigerano Shin is standing here like that, and the true meaning of that face and eyes is revealed.

On the third base side, in front of the bench at Ukumori High School.

"Ho Ho, it's really worthy of His Royal Highness the Tyrant, this deterrent power is really not covered!"

Mei Gong Shengyi bowed slightly, licked his somewhat dry lips, and his hands were clenched hard, but his pupils were full of excitement and excitement.

A circle formed by the players of Ukumori High School.

Focus on the eyes of their own four aces.

The body that bowed slightly at the same time.

"If the last game was the Battle of Nagashino, what is this one? It's supposed to be the battle of the barrels, right? The biggest boss is in front of us, dominating the king team of the country for a whole year, as long as they are defeated, the big stage of the world belongs to us! Take them down here!! ”

The belief of the samurai.

Belong to Ukumori's fighting spirit!

The soul of a samurai burned in the depths of Saiichi Umenomiya.

In his opinion, baseball competition is also a kind of war!

"I mean, didn't Nobunaga die before he got the world? Wouldn't it be better not to use him as a metaphor? ”

"I said, big tree, at this time, don't complain about me, okay!"

"Hahaha!"

"Xiaomei Palace!"

"Holy One, who told you to make a parable of it."

The most cheerful atmosphere, the atmosphere of the stadium they are familiar with.

Matsubara Nanpeng, who was sitting on the bench, also looked at the group of teenagers in front of him with a faint smile on his face.

"Faith is the source of a samurai's battle, a samurai who loses his faith is undoubtedly the real death, uphold his own beliefs, have the firmest will, fight, in this way, can we win the victory that belongs to us!!"

"Oo!!oo

The still noisy Fuchu Stadium.

Each other is more intense momentum.

Tokyo,Autumn Tournament,Main Event,Third Round!

Fuchu Civic Stadium, today's first battle!

"Queue!!"

"Dadada!"

"Salute!"

"Please advise!!"

Fight!

Now!

Open!