The shadow of the ball that came in.

Zecheng in the strike zone stared at him, and the pace that was quickly pulled out.

"Huh"

A metal bat that can be wielded.

But in the next moment.

The shadow of the ball shook in the air.

The arc that is refracted into it to the extreme.

"Squirting ball!?"

"Knock"

The sharpest refraction, the metal bat that avoided in advance, the ball accurately flew into a more tricky position, and then disappeared into the Miyuki ball sleeve behind him.

"Good shot."

Fallen verdict words.

Zecheng's expression also changed slightly.

Although he has seen the straight ball and change ball of this Qingdao ace countless times through the video, but when he really faces this ace, such a sharp refraction speed and terrifying change angle really make Zecheng feel suffocated.

"Is this the ball thrown by the ace pitcher who currently exists in the top of the country!?"

Zecheng licked his lips, clenched the metal bat in his hand harder and harder, and an extremely sharp cold light flashed in his pupils.

"Did you really choose to attack? It's really not polite to swing the bat, in that case, the second ball, the palm ball, as close to the inside corner as possible, Ashin. ”

Miyuki, who was squatting at home base, raised his eyebrows slightly, and made a decision in an instant, and the gesture code that was drawn again at the bottom.

"Well, no problem, Ichiya."

On the pitcher's mound, a faint smile flashed in Shigero's pupils, and he bowed his head slightly, accompanied by the straight body, his right arm raised high again, and the small ball in the palm of his hand, which was the direction of the inner corner.

"Whoosh"

Shake it off.

Shining light and shadow.

Straight into home plate.

The extremely sharp speed difference, and the sharp drop arc near home plate.

"Oops!"

Zecheng in the strike zone didn't react at all at all.

"Smack"

Escape the past ball, and drill into the Miyuki ball sleeve with precision again.

"Good shot!"

With the clear sound of falling.

The high-pitched ruling words of the presiding judge sounded again.

"Oh oh oh

"Two change balls in a row!?"

"Tsk, it's really worthy of being a king."

The spectators in the stands were also amazed.

No straight ball was thrown.

Instead, it was a very direct two change balls, which made the hitter swing in the air continuously, and successfully chased the leading hitter of Jumo High School.

"Don't you shoot straight balls!?"

With an unusually matching ball, Qingdao Pitching is the one who takes the lead in the offensive.

Zecheng, who was standing on the strike zone, frowned slightly, revealing a very ugly and confused expression.

"Hehe, if you want to put pressure, where will there be such a simple thing, next, Ashin, this ball doesn't need to be wasted, the hitter is already hesitating, the third ball, a straight ball in the high inside corner, but you have to aim at the chest position and insert it straight in."

Completely control the situation, you can lead Miyuki and Shigeno to play wantonly.

Again, very decisively, the gesture code was drawn out.

The next second.

Raised arms, staggering steps.

All the actions in one go.

"Boom!"

Dealing with the dust that stirred up.

"Huh"

Shigeno threw his arms with all his might.

Flickering moments.

The white ball turned into a beautiful white light, flying out from the pitcher's mound, with a terrifying wave of air, interspersed into the air over home plate.

"Inner corners!? Straight ball!? Or a change ball!? ”

That moment of hesitation, Zecheng who didn't react in time.

"Boom!!"

Missed the best time to swing.

A ball that goes in.

"Good shot, hitter out!!"

In the words of the ruling, Shigerino Shin took the most relaxed attitude and neatly won the strikeout number of the first batter of Jumo Daikenmaki High School.

After two change balls, a sudden straight ball.

“148KM”

MOREOVER, IT IS A HIGH-SPEED STRAIGHT BALL THAT IS INFINITELY CLOSE TO 150KM.

The first time I sat at the table.

Zecheng didn't react, which is also a very normal thing, but when it comes to Zecheng himself, it's a little difficult to accept.

It was so easy and easy to be taken by the opponent.

"Damn!"

Zecheng gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, glared at Shigeru viciously, and could only reluctantly turn around and leave the strike zone and return to his bench.

Superintendent Nitta, who was standing in front of the third-base bench with his hands in hand, seemed to have no change, but there was a faint cold light in his pupils flickering slightly.

"Second baseman, second baseman, Nishi-kun."

"Three strikeouts? It's really a very tyrant-style start, this guy, is it really the same year as me? It's kind of amazing。。。。。 ”

West Hero held his metal bat with both hands, his eyes widened, and when he stepped into the strike zone, he looked at Shigeru Ye on the pitcher's mound, and there was an extremely surging emotion in his heart that was difficult to control at this moment.

The pitcher in front of him, known as His Royal Highness the Tyrant of Tokyo.

That's just the beginning.

It brought great pressure to the West Heroes, including everyone in their Giant Mo Dai Fujimaki High School.

The strongest pitcher of the generation - Shin Shigerun!

"Come on, Xi-kun."

"Hero! Take one. ”

"Please."

"Attack, attack, attack."

In the first game, the own supervisor chose to let Okashiro and Hongo appear as the starting shots, although it was not explicitly stated, but almost all the players knew very well what it meant for their own supervisors to arrange the starting lineup in this way.

It is precisely because it is very clear that it is even more impossible to be easily suppressed by Qingdao here!

“playball！”

"Is it a zoom position this time? It's really going to be pressured from different angles and in different ways. ”

On the pitcher's hill, Shigeru Ye looked at the West Hero who had just stood in the strike zone, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a cold smile.

"Boom"

Accompanied by the high-pitched words of the presiding judge.

Shigeno quickly raised his arm, and the right arm that quickly swung down in the direction he was looking at.

"Huh"

Dancing light and shadow.

A small ball that flies straight in.

In the strike zone, the West Hero looked at the approaching ball shadow.

"Huh"

The metal bat that danced fast.

Interception in the lower side position.

"Pong!!"

Small balls and metal bats collide violently.

Feel the violent vibration in the palm of your hand.

"Damn! It's heavy, this guy. ”

West Hero's brows furrowed, his teeth clenched, and he struggled to swing out his bat.

"Bang"

"Out of bounds."

A ball that slammed into the boundary line of third base.

The verdict of the trial also fell at the same time.

"Second ball!"

A strong posture on display.

The burst of power suppressed.

"Huh"

The shadow of the ball that came out of his hand.

The next second.

"Boom!"

With that violent sound of breaking the air.

The ultimate white orb.

Once again, it was time to get to home plate.

The West Hero in the strike zone pressed his body center of gravity down completely, and the swinging metal bat.

in the lower position.

"Huh"

"Pong !!"

Overlapping again.