Chapter 696: The First Battle of the Qingzheng Social War!
A cry from the depths of the soul.
When the oath of King Seido resounded over the entire Koshien Stadium, the stadium also became more noisy.
"The King's Oath? However, victory will not be yours!! ”
The people of Seimasa High School who were also resolutely lined up in front of the bench seat, as the captain of the four sticks, had a slightly hideous look on his face, looking at the people in front of the Seido High School bench not far away, his head was slightly raised, and a sharp cold light flashed in his pupils at this moment.
"Buzz—buzz—buzz."
"Line up."
"Dada"
"Salute"
"Please advise!!"
Sharp and piercing air raid sirens, loud and magnificent juvenile words.
On the occasion of its common symphony.
Final.
Imminent!!
First base, first attack, Seido High School.
Third base side, rear attack, Seisaha High School.
The first to enter the court to guard the Seongshosha High School starting nine, in front of the Seido High School bench.
Superintendent Kataoka clasped his hands in front of his chest and looked at Tetsuku, Shigeno and the others in front of him with blazing eyes.
"In the first game, don't be in a hurry, the important thing is to play the momentum, remember, before being chased, you can boldly let go of those too tricky balls, the center of gravity of the body must be controlled, don't be instigated by the opponent's pitching, understand!?"
"Yes, Overseer!"
Team Tetsu, Isashiki seniors, Shigeno and others also immediately responded loudly.
The most important finals!
The most crucial first game!
Two teams with the same ambition at the top.
No one wants to miss this opportunity to touch the throne!!
This is an opportunity given to them by God.
How can you not hold on tight!?
"Victory! It belongs to our Qingdao! ”
The ace lord who stood upright, Shigerno Shin looked at the ace pitcher of Seimasa High School who was standing straight on the pitcher's mound, and the pale golden halo in his pupils loomed, and his whole body exuded a fierce evil aura.
"Oh oh oh oh!! It's begun, it's begun, the long-awaited final. ”
"The confrontation in the first game is very important, momentum and rhythm, whoever can take the lead will be able to control the initial game."
"King Qingdao against the overlord Qingzheng Society, tsk, I don't know who can win this game."
"Let's rush, Qingdao, it's all here, let's win the championship."
"Seissansha! Come on, you can! ”
"Absolutely, absolutely, don't throw in the towel!!"
The players who stepped on the scene, the upcoming battle, so that the spectators in the stands ignited the fire of anticipation in their hearts, and the much-anticipated Koshien Stadium, at this moment, everyone was offering the warmest cheers for their favorite and supported teams.
"In the first half of the first game, Seido High School's attack, the first bat, the shortstop, Kuramochi-kun."
"Kurachi, you have to run!"
"Definitely have to go to the base, Qingdao detonating device!"
"Kuramochi-kun, fight!!"
"The soul is weak, and you have to attack actively!!"
The figure of a cheetah stepping out.
A metal bat held tightly in the palm of your hand.
The first hitter on the final stage!
In the spring of the second year, I was able to step on such a big stage and feel the fullness of this ideal, and Kuramochi seemed to be able to feel the strength of his whole body!
"Get on base! I definitely have to get on the base! ”
It's very flamboyant.
Kuramochi strode into the strike zone, and the fierce appearance of his face also made Matsushita, the catcher of the Seimasa High School at home plate, look at it slightly.
Faster than the fastest runner at White Dragon High School.
Yoichi Kurachi.
A batter at Qingdao High School.
Second-year shortstop.
He is recognized as the fastest runner in this race.
It doesn't matter which team it is.
Once you get this runner on base, the subsequent guarding becomes quite tricky.
"You can't let the hitter runner have an easy chance to start, this guy, but with the infield rolling the earth, there is a high probability of getting on base."
Matsushita Yongtai looked calm, and gently gestured to the pitcher's own ace pitcher on the mound.
The sight of the four eyes.
The pupils that reflected each other's figures.
Ace Oda also nodded quietly, the heartstrings and muscles tightened more and more, Oda took a deep breath, mobilized the strength of his whole body, concentrated on his fingertips, and felt the delicate touch on the ball.
“playball!!”
At the same time as the presiding referee gave an order.
The right hand that was suddenly raised high.
"First Goal!!"
The first goal with a high swing.
Suddenly shook his arms.
"Whoosh"
A nerve that is condensed on top of a point.
Leap in front of you.
The ball that came at a speed turned into a sharp white light in mid-air, and it struck in the direction of home plate.
Run between home plates.
Strike zone.
Kuramori's expression froze, and he stepped out of his steps, swinging the metal bat vigorously.
"Huh!"
"Smack!"
Shuttle balls.
It is next to the bat and burrows into the sleeve of Panasonic behind it, making a clear and strong sound.
"Good shot!!"
At the same time, the large electronic scoreboard behind the stadium also showed the value of "142KM".
"What about a straight ball in the inside corner, full of winning postures that want to suppress the hitter!? Just what I want, Soul Fade Fellow. ”
Muscles that are getting more and more tense.
Freeze the sight on the pitcher's mound.
Kuramochi shook the metal bat in his hand vigorously, deliberately facing forward and clinging to the position of the strike zone, which made Matsushita on the side and Oda not far away frown slightly.
"I don't know what the so-called imps are!"
Panasonic's eyes narrowed slightly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
At the bottom, lightly gesture out of the code.
"Hmm!"
Pitcher mound above.
Oda's face also showed a sinister smile.
Raised arms.
The power that erupts with all your might.
"Whew!"
Without the slightest pause, he waved his arm suddenly, and when he waved it suddenly, the aurora that suddenly appeared in front of him flew straight towards home plate.
The moment of deception is approaching.
"High? No, it's a good ball! ”
A moment of hesitation, no step out in time.
"Huh"
A slightly delayed swing.
"Pong!!"
At the moment of violent collision with the ball.
The center of the ball vibrates on the upper side.
There is simply no way to hold a metal bat steady.
"How can it be repaired! Don't underestimate me. ”
A rich wisp of evil flickered in the depths of Kurachi's eyes!
"Drink!"
Arms puffed out vigorously.
"Huh"
Swing the past metal bat to the right.
"Huh"
"Bang!!"
The assault on the middle of the second and third bases rolls the earth!
"Boom!"
A powerful aura that erupted.
The figure who rushed towards the direction of the first base bag.
"First base! Come on! ”
The speed at which it runs.
Panasonic at home base couldn't help but change his face, and suddenly shouted in the direction of his own infielder.
"No problem!"
Ultra-fast reaction to the pinch.
The famous quality that is reflected.
"Smack"
Half-intercepted ball in the middle.
Teminaka, the third baseman of Seichisha High School, quickly flipped his body and shook his arms vigorously.
"Whew!"
In an instant.
Flare the past ball toward first base.
Reflecting the galloping figure of Kurachi.
In the next second.
"Smack!"
"Da!"
The dark shadows in the extreme position overlap!
In the next moment.
"Out!!"
When the verdict of the trial had just fallen.
The audience still couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
"Oh oh oh!?"