Who is one step behind.

Who goes one step ahead.

The latter, then, must be able to replace the former.

Nobu Shigerno hopes that everyone on the team will be deeply aware of this again.

Therefore, this time in the retirement competition, everyone has a chance to appear.

It just depends.

between each other!

Whether you can show the best in yourself.

And relative to the active team, Shigerno Shin's arrangement.

On the third grade side, in the arrangement of the team lineup, it is obviously from Chris's seniors, of course, this is also a synthesis of the ideas of Izuoshiki and others, since they are all about teaching these juniors a good lesson, then, you must be full of firepower from the beginning!

Naturally, this is also the best attack power formation put forward by the third-year seniors.

"Wow? Tetsuya: They're really here. ”

"Shigeno also arranged a mix of substitutes and starters, and Izoshiki and they all appeared."

"What are you talking about starters and substitutes now, it's obvious that the semi-final performance is too bad, the retirement match is a start, who is the main force, who is the substitute, now it is unknown until the start of next year's competition!"

"That's just as well."

"The first strikers here are Ono and Falling Valley, just see if you can withstand it?"

"Haha! That's going to be hard. ”

The starting lineup of the teams on both sides that came up on the bright side.

And the first to enter the garrison posture is the active team.

Tsukashi Tsukiya stepped onto the pitcher's mound.

Squatting catches Hiroshi Ono at home base.

There are also the Tetsu team, Jun Izagiki, Ryosuke Kominato and others who are eyeing the bench at third base.

It must be said.

This is the ultimate oppressive force.

Ono at home plate and Shoguna on the pitcher's mound felt suffocated at that moment.

Is this what it's like to face off against your seniors?

Almost at the same time.

Ono and Shibuyani had similar thoughts in their hearts.

And Shigerino Shin, who was in the left field, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a faint smile appeared in his pupils.

From Shigerun's point of view.

The more serious the seniors, the more meaningful and interesting this game will be.

"Hawkers, anyway, just accept the tempering of the love of the predecessors, and the children's shoes of the valley."

Shigero's eyes were slightly raised, and with a smile of deep meaning, he looked at Akira Shibuyani on the pitcher's mound not far away.

On third base, in the bench of the third-grader team.

"Hey, is it Ono and Shibuyani who are the starters? Shigeru and Miyuki, those two boys didn't actually appear? ”

Looking at Ono and Shibuyani on the field.

A hideous smile appeared on Jun Izashaki's face.

"Hehe, it seems that you are planning to appear later?"

Ryosuke Kominato said with a smile.

"Then let's say hello to them first."

Nanmu seniors who picked up their metal bats, and there was a rare hint of evil on his handsome face, waiting for such an opportunity to teach his own group of genius juniors, this is something that Nanmu seniors are looking forward to.

"Come on! Nanmu! ”

"Let's take the first one directly."

"Wenzai! It's up to you! ”

"Let those boys know what it means to be high and thick!"

The third-graders who are ready to prepare, this is facing the juniors who must be "bullied" well.

"Hey, hey!"

"In the first half of the first game, the attack of the third-grade team, the first bat, the shortstop, Kusunoki-kun."

The first to step into the strike zone was Fumiya Kusunoki, who served as a substitute shortstop in the previous team and often appeared as a base-running instructor.

A gentle stride, very direct to the position at the front of the strike zone.

The coercion of this red fruit fruit.

"Oh oh oh!"

"Was it so straightforward in the first place?"

"Well, the third grade is the feeling of being hit to the end?"

"And the starters are not Shigerun-kun and Miyuki-kun, so the third year must want to take this opportunity to control the game in one go, right?"

"But, even if that's the case, the valley is not what it looks like when you just entered the school, and I'm afraid that the risk of choosing such a choice in the third grade is very high, right!?"

As soon as you make your debut, you will be able to show up your assault stance.

“playball！！”

Accompanied by the sonorous words of Superintendent Kataoka behind him.

"Descending valley, seniors they definitely want to aim at the first ball to strike, don't care too much about whether the ball is good or not, as long as it's not too big a deviation, focus on the release of power, head on to subdue the seniors, and then use the change ball to solve the seniors!"

Hiroshi Ono at home plate looked awe-inspiring.

Completely treat this retirement match as a main game, and the gesture code that is quickly drawn at the bottom is a very decisive judgment.

"Yes, Ono-senpai."

The one who stood on the pitcher mound and bowed slightly, nodded with a flat expression.

"First goal!"

Compare the position of the ball sleeve that has been set.

Shimmer's raised right arm.

The sharp chill frozen in the sky.

"Outside corner high straight!"

The pursuit of extreme high-angle positions and bursts of power.

"Boom!"

The moment it exploded.

Flying out of the cold.

Straight to home plate.

"Outside corner!"

The Polar Shadow of the Dawn.

The oppressive force that rushed in.

"Huh!"

The Nanmu seniors in the strike area have already made a corresponding judgment in a timely manner.

However!

The next moment.

"Boom!"

Rushing in the light and shadow.

Dodge the oncoming bat as fast as possible.

The moment you didn't get in.

"Good shot!!"

Inspector Kataoka's ruling words sounded behind him.

The Nanmu seniors in the strike area seemed to have the same expression, but in fact, there was still an irrepressible look of horror in his pupils.

Has the straight ball of this young man become so strong!?

This angle! This speed!

And this deterrent!

It's a completely different feeling from the summer competition!

The toughness of the first goal.

Then came the second ball.

"Inside corner high through ball!"

Straddling the angle that pulls over.

"Whew!"

The arc that goes straight through.

"Huh"

"Pong!!"

This time, Nanmu's seniors reacted.

It's a pity that he just barely rubbed the ball forward.

And then the blow that was completely suppressed by the ball power.

"Huh"

The shadow of the ball that flew upside down.

"Bang"

It slammed into the ground in front of third base.

"Out of bounds!"

The shadow of the ball that is ejected.

The verdict of the trial fell at the same time.

Two-goal chase.

Absolutely no ball is wasted.

A scenario simulated in my mind.

"Third goal!"

The high-angle refractive arc that bursts in.

"Whew!"

"Oops!"

Perfectly embedded in the arc.

The trajectory of the change from high angle to low angle.

"Huh"

"Smack!"

Arcs that have been crossed.

The shadow of the ball that didn't enter.

"Good shot, hitter out!!"

At a moment when Nanmu's seniors hadn't fully reacted.

It was directly won the strikeout number.

"Oooh oh!?"

"The first one!"

"Nice pitch, valley drop!"

"Haha! That's the kind of rhythm you want, Descending Valley-kun. ”

"Let the seniors see our perseverance, Descending Valley!"

Hearty rhythm.

The first number of outs taken by three goals.

On the court, the active players on the bench shouted loudly.