The surging momentum, the aura that does not show weakness, just a look, those seniors in the senior bench seat can fully understand the hidden challenge in Shigerino's eyes, no, or for these seniors, Shigerino's behavior can be said to be full of provocation, which makes those seniors more and more enraged, and swear to definitely give Shigerno Xin, the soul boy in their eyes, a little color, look at the atmosphere of the stadium that suddenly became more and more sharp. It also made the Chris seniors outside the court slightly show a wry smile on their faces.

"Shigerun, this kid is usually a very gentle person, why is it on the court, it's a completely different atmosphere。。。。。"

Senior Chris looked at the awe-inspiring Shigerino Shin who stepped on the pitcher's mound, and couldn't help but recall the Shigeno Shin who had just appeared in the spring competition.

"Perhaps, this is the momentum of a real trump card, right?"

Senior Chris looked at Shigeno's slender figure, lowered his eyes slightly, and whispered in a voice that only he heard.

"In the first half of the sixth game, the attack of the senior team, three sticks, the stalwarts, Kuwatian-kun."

Too arrogant newcomer,But it's not going to be welcome.,Shigerno Shin,Let the seniors teach you.,What kind of posture should the so-called juniors be!!

Rich momentum, full of evil spirit.

As the main starter in the second army, Masaki Kuwata's predecessors are also quite yearning for the first army's quota, especially for new students like Shigerino Shin who can join the first army just after joining the department, if you want to say that there is no envy and jealousy in your heart, it must be false.

However, as a player in the world of sports.

They are more aware of the reality and cruelty of this world.

Something you want.

You have to rely on your own hands and your own efforts to fight for it, and there is no other way.

These second- and third-year seniors were jealous of Shigerun.

But it only stimulates the crazier instincts in their hearts.

"The quota of the first army must definitely have my share !!"

This is the original cry of these predecessors from the bottom of their hearts!!

“playball！！”

"The momentum is very strong.,Here,It seems that it would be more appropriate to dispel the momentum of the predecessors a little.,So,First ball,Ashin,Throw it here.。。。

Yu Yuyuki's eyes rolled slightly, feeling the full momentum of Sangtian's predecessor beside him, a thoughtful look flashed in his pupils, and his fingers moved lightly underneath, and he quickly drew a code.

It's just that this time, Shigeno Shin didn't nod, but shook his head unexpectedly.

"Yiye, since the predecessors have such an interest, if we disturb this atmosphere, wouldn't it be too incomprehensible, what we want, is a head-to-head showdown, full of momentum!? Then just break them up!! ”

Furious stance.

The Shigeno letter with a look of contemplation on his face.

The meaning expressed in his eyes fell into the moment when Miyuki's eyes fell.

Miyuki was slightly stunned.

At that moment.

Miyuki almost couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"You're really a crazy pitcher, but I like you a lot!!"

"Something's coming...

"Huh"

A chill hit you.

When Sangda-senpai hadn't even gone to find out exactly where it was coming.

A sharp cold light struck at a gallop.

The aurora looming in front of you.

Sanwata-senpai didn't have time to care about other feelings, and the metal bat that was swung up vigorously aimed at the incoming ball.

"Huh"

With the instinctive reaction of their own training.

The waving metal bat swept across the sky and collided with the small white ball.

"Pong!!"

A high-pitched, piercing sound rang out at the moment.

The faces of the seniors in the strike zone suddenly changed.

"It's so heavy!!"

It was already a prepared blow, but the quality of the ball, the power of the ball, and the tail strength that kept squeezing on the bat were simply beyond the expectations of Sangtian's predecessors.

That can't completely eliminate the threat of defense.

"Whoosh"

Instantaneous ejection.

The white light bounced in the direction to the left.

"Bang"

A shadow that slammed into the ground.

It quickly catapulted beyond the boundary line of third base.

"Out of bounds!!"

Is this guy really a first-grader? Such a precise and sharp inside corner straight ball, and such a heavy ball power, such a ball quality, it's terrible, Shigerun!!

Kuwata-senpai's eyes widened, and with an incredible expression, he looked at Shigeno Shin not far away.

"Was the first goal a powerful inside corner straight to the chest? And it's so precise, so powerful, hehe, this guy Shigero, and that kid called Miyuki, it's fun, it's really fun!! ”

Off the court.

The seniors of the Eastern Qing Kingdom who looked at the figures of the two of them, unconsciously, their hands were already quietly clenched into fists, and a flash of luster flashed in their pupils was so dangerous.

Let the predecessors of Masuko on the side feel a cold chill coming.

Judging from the past experience of Masuko's predecessors.

As long as it's a guy who is targeted by the predecessors of the Eastern Qing Kingdom.

Well, it seems, there won't end well.

Masuko Toru Senpai looked at Miyuki on the court and Shigerno Shin on the pitcher mound, and mourned for these two juniors for three seconds in his heart.

"Second ball, cut ball."

Since Shigeno Shinto said that he would defeat his predecessors directly in the front, how could Miyuki Kazuya, who is synonymous with strength, retreat.

Miyuki will not be polite with the ball.

Shigerun's pitching will only get stronger.

The tense body, the fingers that clenched hard, the stitches on the front of the small ball, the delicate grip, concentrated on a little strength.

"Boom"

The white light flashed across your fingertips.

The white shadow that shone brightly.

"It's coming"

The awe-inspiring ball flickered.

The Sangtian seniors in the strike area were shocked, and in the face of the incoming ball shadow, the Sangtian seniors gritted their teeth.

This is a challenge book from Nobu Shigerun.

As seniors, they are absolutely not allowed to retreat.

Hideous countenance.

Steps forward.

"Huh"

Kuwata-senpai did his best to dance the metal bat in his hand.

A little chill comes first.

The bat is just late.

Unattainable ball shadows.

The gorgeous refraction trajectory made Sangtian's predecessors frustrated to find that his swing could not keep up with the speed of light.

"Smack"

A small ball that jumps by.

Dodging the incoming bat, he suddenly burrowed into Miyuki's ball sleeve behind him, making a clear and powerful sound.

"Good shot!!"

Behind him, Superintendent Kataoka sounded the sound of ruling.

It made the faces of the seniors in the strike zone even more difficult to look at.