"Huh"

"Huh"

"Pong"

"Bang"

Another low straight ball right down the center, this kind of bright frontal strong attacking posture.

Let Ryosuke Kominato in the strike zone can't help but show a cold look on his face, and the usual relaxed smile is completely disappeared at this moment, no matter what, Ryosuke Kominato is only a seventeen-year-old boy, this kind of situation of being bullied by the other party head-on, in his opinion, is a kind of provocative posture of Chi Guoguo.

"What a cocky guy!!"

"Arrogance or not, you have to compare to know it!!"

The momentum that collided with each other, the waves of qi that exploded, rushed in, like the surging rolling waves, making it impossible for everyone to fight against them.

"This ball, take you!!"

"Whoosh"

With the determination to be an ace pitcher.

Mitsuhashi threw his right arm with all his might, and the light and shadow that jumped and flashed from his fingertips crossed a bright arc in the air, and in the next second, he approached home plate.

Greeted by Ryosuke Kominato's eyes.

Frozen in the white light and shadow in that space, Ryosuke Kominato suddenly pulled away his figure, and the step that came out, in the next moment, he also did his best, shaking the metal bat in his hand.

"Huh"

Swift swing.

Fierce and fierce.

In the mid-air encounter, when the shadow and the bat met, the gap between the millimeter, the white shadow flickered from the upper position and escaped.

In Ryosuke Kominato's suddenly provocative brow.

Centered on the bull's-eye position.

"Smack"

"Good ball, hitter out."

It was a fine outside corner with a hint of a high straight ball, Toyonosaki High School ace, Mitsuhashi successfully won the number of outs of Ryosuke Kominato.

"Oh oh oh

"Two out, two out, two out."

"See, this is the strength of our Toyonosaki High School ace adult."

"Toyonosaki, Toyonosaki, Toyonosaki."

"Go ahead and show your strength, Mitsuhashi."

"Mihashi-kun, there's still a number of outs, let's take it directly!!"

The number of outs that were taken again.

The perfect performance of their own trump card is also more and more stimulating to the support team of Toyonosaki High School, and the situation of five or five openings can even vaguely occupy a certain dominant position in terms of momentum, which also makes the morale of Toyonosaki High School suddenly boosted, and it is also at this moment that they believe that they have the strength to defeat Qingdao High School and have the possibility of winning the game.

"Three sticks, stalwarts, Izaki-kun."

"Pure, pay attention to the high ball road, it is very likely that it is just a lobble."

At the wrong moment, Ryosuke Kominato lowered his voice and said to Jun Izagiki.

"yes, I know!"

Isashiki senior nodded with a fierce expression, and also replied in a deep voice.

Just by looking at the current situation, you can clearly understand the dominance that Toyonozaki High School has occupied in this game, and if they continue to be presumptuous, Qingdao High School may really be able to suppress their follow-up attacks.

"Uncle Ben, this level is not as easy to pass, soul light guy!!"

It's a very hideous atmosphere.

Jun Izaki brandished the metal bat in his hand, and with his characteristic fierce aura, he strode into the strike zone.

For Toyonosaki High School Throwing.

Even if it's already a two-out situation, the next thing is the main thing, in the entire Tokyo area at the moment, there is no team guarded, and any team pitcher has the strength to overlook Seido High School's line, especially against Seido High School's home run hitters.

It's not just a four-stick Yuuki.

Three-stick Izoshiki.

Shigerano of the five sticks.

They are all beaters that they must treat carefully, and if they are not careful, they will be bombarded.

But!!

In other words, it means.

As long as you can suppress the home run hitters of Seido High School here.

Then, the dominance of the game will completely fall into the hands of their Toyonosaki High School!!

And to achieve this goal.

The minimum requirement is to take down this three-batter here!!

"Here's the big thing, Mitsuhashi."

"Ah, I know, Ito."

The four eyes that looked at each other, and a wisp of awe-inspiring expression appeared in the pupils of Toyonosaki High School at the same time.

“playball！！”

"First goal, outside corner azimuth change ball."

Squinting gaze, Ito completely caught in the position of Isashiki's predecessor, and his fingers moved slightly under the side to make a code.

Mitsuhashi, who bowed his head gently, also quickly raised his arms the next second when Ito placed the ball sleeve position.

"Huh"

The sudden flash of whiteness.

In mid-air, it turned into a meteor and struck towards home plate.

"Here we are."

Refracted light and shadow, close to home plate.

The curve that bends and changes.

"How can it be repaired!!"

In the strike zone, Izawaki's senior body bent, his legs bent forward, with an extremely murderous expression on his face, and his figure floating sideways.

"Huh"

Arms that shook up with all their might.

"Pong!!"

A sonic boom.

The shadow of the ball that collided violently burst into a moment of fierce sparks.

"Huh"

The shadow that bounced back from home plate as a ray of light slammed into the surface of the first base boundary line in Ito's somewhat surprised expression.

"Bang"

"Out of bounds."

The sound of the trial verdict sounded at the moment.

After Ito breathed a sigh of relief, he also looked at Izawaki on the side with a strange look, is there really anyone who can swing his stick with all his strength in such a posture?

This forced Ito to take a second look at the three Aodo High School basemen standing next to him.

This also allows Ito to understand, why in terms of skills, Izuoshiki is not as good as two sticks, his strength is not as good as seven sticks, and his ball sense is not as good as five sticks, but he can still serve as the third batter of this team, I'm afraid, the most important thing to guard against is such an exaggerated way of blowing, right?

Ito's eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought to himself.

"Second ball, let's throw it here, Mitsuhashi."

Gesture out lightly again.

"Whoosh"

The light and shadow that flickered in the sky again.

It is very completely suppressed in the low position on the edge.

"Whew!!"

It was an obvious way to escape the mentality, but Isashiki Senpai still didn't hesitate to swing the bat, the metal bat that danced with all his might.

"Pong!!"

"Again!?"

"Whoosh"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!!"

In that Ito's somewhat incredulous expression, Isashiki senior barely reached the ball shadow on the side, and then forced it out again.

The thud of the landing.

It made Ito's expression even more weird.

At this moment, Ito couldn't understand Izanoshiki's blow again.

Obviously, the ball just now can be let go, right? The probability of bad balls is not low, right?

Ito didn't know what to look at the Qingdao three-stick batter next to him, should he say that he was really strong and had a powerful striking posture? Or does he have a strange gaze and a problem with his whole brain?

Ito couldn't even judge.