"Oooh! Today's highest speed! 153KM！ The outbreak in the midst of danger, even if he is losing a point, he is still facing a strong stick sequence, and the first-year student who is still facing the strong stick sequence is Gu Xiao, or throwing the ball with all his might, and this ball has set a new record for its highest speed, 153KM of high-speed straight ball, this fierce and strong ball, the fourth batter Guanjun failed to react in time, and he saw it, good ball!! ”

"Oh oh oh oh oh!? 153KM！ Damn, this kid is only a year old, right!? ”

"Amazing, really powerful, not only did it not waver, but it also broke out further, oh my God, this first-grader is very similar to Shigeru Ye last year, right!?"

"If it's purely about ball speed talent, this is a lot better than Shigerun, 153KM for first-year students, can you imagine how much it will be next year? And then there's the third year of high school!? ”

"This kid can definitely break 160KM."

"Monsters, real monsters!"

The exclamations one after another, the admiration that is difficult to hide, everyone did not expect that in such a situation, the valley can also burst out of a more powerful pitch, from 152KM to 153KM, don't underestimate the improvement of 1KM, it should be said that the ball speed comes to 150KM above the threshold, and the difference between each kilometer of improvement is quite huge, not to mention, the current valley is only a first-grader!

Hongo Masamune and Narumi Narumi, who were both in the stands, both changed their expressions slightly.

This again goes beyond the ceiling of pitching.

No matter how rough it is, no matter how unpresentable.

But the ball speed that is placed here!

It's a great deterrent!

Especially for Kiryu High School.

It's a great thrill!

The kan hiromi in the strike zone also clenched the metal bat in her palm even harder, and the expression on her face became quite fierce.

"This kid 。。。。。。。"

Shigero, who was in the field, couldn't help but shake his head lightly with a look of amazement and envy.

UP TO NOW, THE MAXIMUM BALL SPEED HAS NOT YET REACHED 150KM, AND THIS KID HAS ALREADY COME TO 153KM IN THE FIRST GRADE.

With such a junior, it's really impossible to stop moving forward.

And at this moment, Sawamura Rongjun, who was in the front position of the bench, widened his eyes, and the hands that clenched the railing in front of him hard, his pupils flashed an extremely rich golden halo at this moment!

"Good ball, valley down."

Senior Chris at home plate felt the still very hot vibration in his palm, and with a very gentle smile, he flicked his arm and threw the ball in his palm back to the pitcher's mound.

One Goal Shock!

This brings about a chemical reaction.

It's not just about a small number of good shots.

"Second goal! Straight center quick finger fork ball"

Chris sensitively grasped this point, and the gesture code that came out quickly again.

"Yes!"

The moment he saw the code, he immediately straightened his body and raised his arms extremely high.

"Boom."

Suddenly waving.

"Huh"

Small white balls flicker.

The next second.

The sound of breaking the air began.

Turning into a sharp white light, it quickly flew low in the direction of home plate.

Close balls.

Straight lines interspersed with trajectories.

"Straight in the middle!"

The pupils of Kanhiromi in the strike area froze, and the pace of decisively pulling out.

"Huh"

Just when the bat was fling.

The dark shadow of the frontal handover.

In the next second, the rapidly falling ball shadow.

"Quick finger fork ball!?"

Coping with the sudden change of face of Kan Guangmei.

"Boom!"

The extremely falling ball accurately avoided the incoming metal bat, and the shadow of the ball that quickly sank in.

"Good shot!!"

The high-pitched adjudicatory words sounded again.

Hiromi Pavilion's expression was completely gloomy, and the expression of Superintendent Matsumoto in front of the bench became a little difficult to look at.

"Oh! Second goal! The fast finger fork ball in the center position, the hitter Guanjun failed to react in time, and the batter missed, and the two good balls! First-year pitcher, Akira Shibuyani, successfully chased Kiryu High School's four-batter Kan-kun!! ”

Blooming in the midst of danger.

Outbreak in the midst of a crisis.

"Third goal!"

Akira Tsukitani, who is named a high-profile pitcher.

"Huh"

"Huh"

"Pong!!"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!"

It's definitely not going to stop here!

"Fourth ball."

"Huh"

"Knock"

"Bad balls."

Rout! Rout! Rout!

Definitely crush the fighter in front of you!

This is the only thought that hovers in the depths of Descendant's mind at this moment.

As far as the eye can see.

It's the battlefield.

Reflected in the depths of the eyes of the valley.

It's just the wide ball set of Chris's predecessor, and the Hiromi Kan who stands on the strike zone.

"Fifth ball!"

"Huh"

"Huh"

"Pong!!"

You're already the team's most important fighter!

This is the words that Miyuki senior said to himself.

So! You have to show your due contribution to combat power!

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!"

Grit your teeth, even until the last minute!

"Sixth ball!"

Be sure to defeat the beater in front of you, too!

"Huh"

"Knock"

"Bad ball!!"

The firmest determination, the fighting spirit of not admitting defeat.

However, it is a little pity that it is still a little lacking in strength.

"Huh"

"Knock"

"Bad balls."

"Four bad balls, escort."

The gap that cannot be easily bridged, especially in the possession of the ball, has not been able to really completely suppress the ball.

In the end, he had no choice but to escort the four-bat hitter from Kiryu High School.

"Oooo See it clearly, Ace-sama. ”

"Yo Xi, in this way, no one is out, and there are people on first and second base."

"Go on, go on, go on, blast one more."

"Kiryu, Kiryu, Kiryu."

The stands of Kiryu High School, which is extremely noisy.

Hiromi Kan in the striking zone threw away her bat lightly, looked at the pitcher's mound and lowered the brim of her hat, a rare flash of softness on her face, and then trotted away in the direction of first base.

First-year students who want to prove themselves and want to break through themselves.

Seeing the valley of the battle with all her might, Kan Guangmei couldn't help but think of the same perseverance and determination when she was in the first grade.

"Alas。。。。。"

Senior Chris at home base also shook his head secretly in his heart with a look of regret.

It's just a little bit of a bad idea.

Once the ball path is seen through, if the opposite side does not play easily, it will be difficult to stabilize the speedball, and it will become like this.

"Pause."

Chris called a timeout, gestured to the bench, and then trotted in the direction of the pitcher's mound.

"Sorry, Senior, Chris, I couldn't throw the ball into the designated spot as you requested."

At the moment when Chris senior just came to the pitcher mound.

The right hand holding the brim of the hat is the mouth of the mouth to speak, the slightly low words, the slightly trembling right hand.

It made Chris's senior face soften even more.