Chapter 717: The Battle of the Zenith of the Qingzheng Society War (Third Update)
Powerful!
Too much power!
The posture of the tyrant in front of everyone, that majestic figure.
"Fourth Goal!!"
"Huh"
A storm that erupted.
Galloping towards home plate.
"Huh"
"Pong!!"
Nakamura, who has already exerted his strength to the extreme, is really unable to resist in the face of Shigeruno's powerful pitching, and when he can't grasp the center of the ball, he barely swings out the metal bat, and has no ability to sweep out.
"Whoosh"
"Bang"
The ball slammed into the ground in front of third base.
"Shortstop"
Pitcher mound above.
Shigeno also quickly turned his head and shouted at Kuramochi not far away.
"Hahaha! No problem, leave it to me. β
The extremely fast figure, the jumping cheetah posture, that is not a quick blow at all, reflected the white ball shadow in front of him.
Holding a quick shifting steering, he easily intercepted directly in front of the ball, the sideways sliding figure, and the straight ball cover.
"Smack"
Firmly encapsulate the ball into the ball cover.
"Damn!"
Nakamura, who was at home base, had just thrown away his bat and had not taken a few steps to start, when Kuramochi threw the ball in his hand in the direction of the first base bag.
"Huh"
"Smack"
The ball that was steadily incorporated into the ball sleeve by Tetsuya Yuuki.
When that clear sound sounded.
"Out."
The verdict of the trial also fell at the same time.
Nakamura, who stopped on the base line, clenched his fists with both hands, looked at Shigerino Shin on the pitcher's mound, and bit his lower lip, a very unwilling look appeared in Nakamura's pupils, and he was out of the game like this, and he was taken out of the game without contribution!
This guy!!
This guy!!
Extreme resentment, which for Nakamura.
There has never been a moment when there was more grievance than in front of me.
"Six sticks, Catcher, Matsushita-kun."
"Consecutive outs, continuous strikeouts, unstoppable Qingdao ace, as of the fifth inning, Qingzheng High School only won a hit from the hands of His Royal Highness the tyrant, the ultimate perfect pitching performance, and the next thing to usher in is also in the last hit, knocking out the only hitter in this game Qingzheng Society High School's six-batter, the catcher of Qingzheng Society High School, Matsushita-kun! As the team's defensive axis and the pitcher's biggest helper, can Matsushita-kun once again score a hit for the team and open the way for offense!? β
"Shhhhh Call..... β
Hold the metal bat tightly in the palm of your hand.
Panasonic took a deep breath and strode into the strike zone.
He knows it well.
In this fight, the Shigerno Shin he has to face is even more terrifying than the previous one, but! The trajectory of the ball path does not change!
As long as you can bite the trajectory of this ball path!
You can get a hit!!
Matsushita gritted his teeth and swung the metal bat in his hand vigorously, staring at Shigerino Shin on the pitcher's mound.
"This catcher is tricky in terms of perception, and it's hard to deceive this guy in terms of balling."
"It doesn't matter, it's enough to suppress him directly with force."
Look at each other on the four eyes.
The blending of hearts and minds between the casting.
"Hehe, I knew you would say that, Ace."
The corners of Miyuki's mouth at home base rose slightly, revealing a faint smile.
βplayballβ
At the moment when the words of the presiding judge fell.
Quickly set the ball cover in position.
"First ball."
The movement of the high leg raise, the quickly raised arm.
Flying forward.
"Huh"
A sudden chill.
A cold glow that emerges in front of you.
When the bright light and shadow hit.
"So fast!"
It's just a momentary induction.
Panasonic on the strike zone is a pupil shrinkage, but with his super ball sense and excellent nervous response, he quickly stepped out.
A metal bat that shakes up by instinctive reaction.
"Huh"
In a high position, the path of the straight ball in the center is tracked.
"Pong!!"
Interceptions that deviated by a third of the ball position.
"Damn! Is it a little lower? β
"Huh? Can you react so quickly? β
Two different catchers, two different thoughts.
"Huh"
The shadow of the ball flying upside down.
"Bang"
Facing the flying figure of the Zhe team, the ball slammed into the boundary line of the first base, raising a puff of dust and a dull sound.
"Out of bounds!!"
The verdict of the first base trial also sounded at the same time.
It's a tough hit.
Compared to the previous beaters, it was actually a threatening blow.
At this time, Shigero's eyes involuntarily narrowed slightly, and a wisp of extremely cold luster bloomed in the line of sight that looked in the direction of Panasonic in the strike zone.
This guy! Sure enough, it's the trickiest existence!!
Squatting at home plate was also at this moment, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was slightly thoughtful about the ball, and at the bottom, his fingers moved slightly, and then he gently patted the ground in front of him.
"The second ball, the palm ball, the height must be well controlled, it doesn't matter if you deviate to the bad ball, the most important thing is to disrupt the timing of the beater's swing, it is best to be able to confuse him!"
Very forward-thinking matching.
"Hmm!"
Shigerno Nobu also nodded coldly.
The slightly bowed body straightened up in the next moment.
Gently pinch the ball.
Turn it slightly.
Aim for home plate.
Suddenly raised his right arm, he swung vigorously forward.
"Huh"
The chill that emerged.
Jumping in everyone's eyes.
Matsushita on the strike zone quickly waved his metal bat without thinking, but at the moment of the dance.
In the next second.
A small ball that floats in the air.
Reflected in the Panasonic pupil moment.
The shadow of the ball.
Let Panasonic not help but change his face.
"Palm Ball!?"
Slightly bitter words.
There is no way to change the speed of swinging the bat, throwing the past bat at great speed, and the long overdue ball.
"Smack"
"Two good balls!!"
The hitter who chased the two goals again.
Matsushita's brows were tightly knit at this moment, and he didn't know what words to use to describe his mood at this moment.
Pitchers are tricky enough.
Is this catcher still so difficult!?
Matsushita looked at Miyuki, who had a wicked smile on the side, gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and forcibly calmed himself down.
Don't panic! Don't panic!
You still have a chance!
"I'm not going to fall here, I'm not going to be fooled by you! Don't try to bring me to your rhythm!! β
Tense up muscles, metal bat clenched tightly in hand.
"Huh...
The momentum exuded, the expression revealed, in Yu Xing's eyes, at a glance, slightly raised eyebrows, a wisp of playful smile flowing in the pupils.
"In that case, the next goal, Ashin!"
Matching that doesn't need to be considered.
Once again, the ball covers are decisively placed in the same position.
"You're really bad, Ichiya!"
"Haha, each other?"
Reach a consensual surrender.
The dancing pitcher's posture.
"Huh"
Once again, the bright light and shadow blooming in the air.
"Huh!"
The ball next to home plate.
"It's the palm ball again!!?"
"Smack"
"Good shot, hitter out!!"
The king who plays with his opponent above the applause throws it.
The second number of outs chopped!
Zenith Battle!
Tyrants are kings!!
γ m.