Bloodthirsty pupils.

Crazy countenance.

This is definitely not willing to give up the victory easily.

Ogawa Tsunematsu bit his lip tightly and became extremely cold.

"Boom!"

The arm that was raised vigorously again.

"Whew!"

The moment of depressing.

Flying out of the cold.

Leaping in mid-air.

Break into home plate.

"It's coming!"

Everywhere you look, it's full of brilliance.

"Huh!"

Shigeru Ye did not hesitate at all, and the decisive steps forward.

A dancing metal bat.

"Oooh oh!?"

Focused line of sight.

It's like a vibrating and jumping light.

"Screwball!?"

Curves that change in bias.

The moment that comes in.

"Knock !!"

Avoided Shigerun's swift interception of the bat and sank into the ball sleeve behind him.

"Good shot!!"

Decisive and precise, this is like abandoning all the choices of retreat, that resolute look.

Shigerino in the strike zone was all shaken at this moment.

Although this is a dead fat guy who feels very annoying.

But!

Only in the pride of the pitcher.

Shigerano recognized Ogawa Tsunematsu as his opponent.

There is enough equipment.

And even more so because of this!

"This ace needs to defeat you here! I'm Your Highness the Tyrant of the King's Green Road! ”

"Third goal!"

Four eyes looking at each other.

Sparks burst out.

"Boom!"

The wave of air that exploded.

"Huh"

The next moment.

Flying out of the cold.

The moment when it was depressed.

The shadow of the ball galloping over.

"Huh"

Firm angles.

There was no hesitation.

"Pong!!"

Overlapping moments.

A roar erupted.

With that sweeping wave.

The shadow of the ball flew backwards and quickly towards the position behind him.

"Bang!"

Slammed into the net behind home plate.

The loud sound that came out.

Falling balls.

"Out of bounds!!"

The high-pitched ruling words also sounded again.

"Fourth goal!"

"Straight ball in the outside corner!"

There is absolutely no way to stop.

A high-intensity rhythm that must be maintained.

"Whew!"

Interspersed with white lines.

Skimming trails.

It looks bloated.

But it's such a smooth and fluent move.

The cold light that comes in.

"Smack!"

"Bad ball!"

The most tricky angle to seek.

"Fifth goal! Or a low straight ball in the outside corner!! ”

"Whew!"

High risk!

This means high returns.

"Huh"

"Pong!!"

The ball path that breaks through head-on, all the power that is fully released, is put into the pitch, and there is no spare force to fight.

The resounding of colliding together.

The shadow of the ball flying upside down.

"Bang!"

"Out of bounds!"

A beautiful arc across the sky.

"Sixth Ball"

"Pong !!"

"Seventh ball!"

"Smack!"

"Ball eight!"

"Huh"

"Huh"

"Pong !!"

"Ninth Ball!!"

"Bang!!"

"Out of bounds!"

"Bad ball!"

"Bad ball!"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!"

A gesture of constant entanglement.

A battle that goes on against each other in a row.

"Tenth goal!"

Striving for a forward pace.

Each ball is a pitch with all its power.

"Whew!"

Straight through the shadows.

"Whew!"

On the strike zone, Shigerun's still straight figure, the direction in which he stared.

That's the number of balls hit.

Two good and three bad situations.

As long as it is not a large deviation.

A bad ball that deviates slightly.

Shigeno categorically wouldn't see it.

"Escort?"

No kidding!

I'm the team's four aces!!

"Huh"

"Pong !!"

Accurate directions.

That's obviously a slight deviation from the angle.

But he still stepped out firmly.

The metal bat that was swung vigorously, the cold ball blade that slashed, and the biting chill I felt.

An increasingly cold atmosphere.

overlapping times.

The roar of the explosion, the ball flying out upside down again.

"Bang !!"

I don't know how many times it smashed on the surface in front of third base.

The light and shadow that escaped from it.

Compared to the pitcher, it was obvious that his breathing had become a little short, and Ogawa Tsunematsu had become a little short.

"Out of bounds!!"

The words of the ruling resounded.

"Oh oh oh oh!?"

"The eleventh ball, a straight ball in the low position of the inside corner, this ball is obviously a little off, but Shigerun-kun on the strike area is still a strong attack, a decisive and fierce blow, an evenly matched force confrontation, the angle of this ejection, the third base throw-in !!"

"I rub? It's eleven goals, huh? ”

"By the way, have you noticed that this first-grader seems to have become very accurate in controlling the ball again?"

"Some of them are still biased, but Shigerun-kun doesn't want to be escorted, right?"

"No, no, no, the most important thing is that this kid voted, right? Was it stimulated by Shigerun-kun? ”

"It's also possible!"

"Tsk, this duel is getting more and more exciting!"

"Wow! Who will win!? ”

"This game!!"

Resilient confrontation.

Even Shigerun.

I really didn't expect it.

This first-grade fat man of Chengkong actually has such perseverance.

Truly.

Tournament this kind of thing.

Hard power is the most basic and the most important measure of victory and defeat.

But.

Athletic competitions.

After all, this is something that humans are competing for.

Spiritualism may sound a bit fantastical and unreliable.

However.

But this really affects the players who are fighting in the competition.

The one with the spirit of perseverance is often the one who can stand last.

The competition has come to this point.

"I have to admit that you are a very good pitcher! Ogawa Tsunematsu! ”

Shigeru no took a deep breath, the metal bat that swung vigorously.

"Not enough! Not enough! I'm going to beat you! I will step on you to the pinnacle of victory!! ”

The air machine pulls between the pitchers.

That was once again a collision with each other.

Scarlet color, hideous atmosphere.

"Tsunematsu!"

"Us! Mulberry! ”

All the power poured into one point.

"Boom!"

The long mouth seemed to be roaring out loud from the depths of his heart.

"Ahh

"Come on!"

Soaring arms.

A little concentration.

Next second!

The wave of air that exploded rushed up.

"Whew!"

"With this ball! to defeat you (take you!! ）”

From the words of the oath that came from the hole casting.

The wave that swept in.

A white arc that shines in the sky.

"Beat me?"

"And who gave you such courage!? Dream talk, you can only say it after you fall asleep!! ”

It's like a stagnant space-time.

The light and shadow that rushed straight in.

The moment of the leap.

"Huh!"

The white arc that emerged from Shigero's pupils, the pale golden halo reflected by the sudden footsteps.

"Pong !!"

Loud roar.

The thump of the explosion.

"Huh!?"

"Oh oh oh oh oh!?"

Strong, strong!

Unparalleled!

"Boom!"

Burst moment.

That indescribable shockwave.

In an instant.

Aurora flying upside down.

The moment of brilliance.

With a fierce and incomparable power.

"Fly!!"

"Block it!!"

Straight out of the infield, the high position of the center-right outfield.

Extremely ferocious.

"Bang!!"

Under the ugly expressions of the two outfielders who couldn't catch up with Cheng Kong.

It slammed into the wall in the middle of the center-right field.

The loud sound of falling.

The green runners who heard the wind moved.

"Ahh

The entire Fuchu Citizen Stadium was once again shaken by the audience's cry at this moment!!