The eyes that suddenly widened were reflected in the extreme trajectory in the field of sight.

"Huh!"

A lot of impressions that come to mind.

With the footsteps that suddenly retracted.

Clamp your arms and press hard against the metal bat in front of you.

Swing up.

"What!?"

"Huh!?"

Friction in the air.

A sonic boom exploded.

"Pong!!"

Precision guidance.

A small ball that is swiftly intercepted by a metal bat.

With the sparks that exploded.

"Yo Si! Got it! ”

It reflects the beautiful arc of the corners of the cheetah's mouth.

The white shadow that struggled to sway.

"Bang!"

"Damn!"

"Third base!"

A tough third base strikes the infield.

The roar of the heavy landing.

"Dadada!"

Extreme speed that can't be described in words.

"Huh"

"Oooh! Travel through the past! ”

There is no way to intercept the blow down.

A ball that runs out of the middle between the third baseman and the shortstop.

"Safe base!!"

After a successful assault under the chase, Kuramochi seized the last opportunity and successfully boarded the base.

The victory posture of raising his right hand shows the ease with which this cheetah master is at ease!

"Is it so fast?"

It's really a little unexpected, Uemiya Seiichi, who didn't expect Kuramochi to strike so sharply, and there was still a faint look of surprise on his face, looking at Kuramochi Yoichi who stepped on the first base bag.

Seiichi Ume is very conscious of this, but this is the first game, and it is the first time that he throws this ball in front of a player from Qingdao High School, can the reaction of the other side be so fast and swift?

"It's either strong, or it's prepared in advance, no matter which one it is, it's exciting, Seido High School!!"

Mei Gong Shengyi took a deep breath, and the high-spirited aura on his body was not weakened in the slightest.

The right hand of Namho Matsubara, who was on the bench at third base, clenched the wheelchair more and more, and his frown was slightly frowned, indicating that the nominal manager (de facto supervisor) of Ukumori High School was not at peace in his heart.

"Second baseman, second baseman, Kominato-kun."

"Normal hitting posture, you don't need to be too far away from the base, depending on the situation, you can boldly put two balls when necessary."

As long as the position is on the base.

Seido High School's attacks tend to become extremely proactive.

There's no need to deliberately seek one-shot scoring.

It's like the current situation.

Inspector Kataoka's attack code.

It's definitely the last thing Ukumori High School wants to see.

"Yes, Overseer."

The resulting cipher indications synchronize the act of gently touching the brim of the hat.

A combination of two games on the course.

It's the same tacit offensive coordination.

Just such a move, Mei Gongsheng on the leading pitcher mound suddenly consciously hung his heart, as far as the current situation is concerned, no matter which team it is, no matter which team it is, no matter how big the heart is, no matter how confident it is, in the face of the king Qingdao, there will still be some jealousy and even fear in the subconscious.

Spring/summer team.

Although there have been teams such as Kiryu High School in the past, in the past five years, only Seido High School has achieved this goal.

This is also the greatest power of Qingdao!

advantages, then you have to make good use of them.

Qingdao High School has never been a waste of resources.

“playball”

"First goal!"

"If the runner wants to run, let him run, and focus all on the hitter, Mei Gong, as long as he can get the follow-up number of outs, even if he is allowed to push the base bag, it doesn't matter at all."

Sakura, the catcher of Uhisamori High School who was squatting at home base, solemnly gestured a gesture code at the bottom.

"Ah, I understand, Sakura! I had this realization from the very beginning! ”

You want to dominate the whole country and take over the world!

How could it be that easy!

"Boom!"

Staggered figures, direct gaze.

The pink figure that was reflected in the curtain of the Mei Gong Sheng.

Uhimiya quickly raised his right arm.

Look at the direction of home plate, the position of the own catcher ball cover, the sudden swing of the arm.

"Huh"

Electric light beating on your fingertips.

The next moment.

burst out of power.

The little white ball that whistled out.

It turned into a bright white light in the air.

Straight in towards home plate.

Approaching the empty position over home plate.

The pupils of Kominato Harushi on the strike area froze, and he held the stick steadily, and he stood still.

"Smack!"

Very decisively watched the ball fly in behind him.

"Bad ball!"

"The first ball, the outside corner is high and straight, this ball is slightly off a good ball belt, and the hitter Xiao Minato Jun is not moved at all, bad ball."

"Isn't there any movement at all? Is this seen through? Or is there something else to do? ”

Too absolutely decisive to see.

On the contrary, it made the main catcher of Ukumori High School a little hesitant.

If you see through it, you don't have to talk about it, but if you have other goals, you have to be more cautious about the ball when you have a speedy runner like Kuramochi on base.

"Sakura, don't think about the other ones that you don't have, just keep an eye on the hitters and follow through with our own baseball beliefs."

The corners of Mei Gong Seiichi's mouth, who bowed slightly on the pitcher's mound, were slightly upturned, and the beautiful white teeth appeared with a smile.

"Hmm!"

The unwavering fighting style.

"Second ball!"

"It's still the outer corner! Change the ball! ”

"Whew!"

Boom, step, flick.

A move in one go.

Flying auroras.

Jumping in a high-altitude position.

The position of the edge of the outer corner that you are forced into.

"This ball!? It's a little subtle! ”

A small ball that threatened in an instant.

Judgment in a moment.

Haruchi Kominato's lower lip was bitten, and the ball was once again decisively seen.

But!

"Smack!"

"Good shot!!"

This time, it's not an deviation, but a small ball that comes in precisely against the good ball belt.

The presiding judge gave a very decisive decision.

A goal difference can make a big difference.

The relaxation of the bad ball, the coercion of the good ball.

And on this ball.

Mei Gong Shengyi's success once again took back the dominance of offense and defense.

"Third goal!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ukumori threw himself into the agreement reached below.

Mei Miya's right arm was raised quickly again, clenching the small ball in the palm of his hand.

"Whoosh!"

The moment he suddenly shook forward,

The little ball that came out.

The advance came to the empty position above home plate.

Tight to the inside corner of the altitude angle.

"Inside Straight Ball!"

The smell of tranquility in the face.

You have to face the power of the ball.

"Huh!"

Haruichi, who has already seen two goals, is on this goal, without the slightest hesitation, an inside corner!

Must fight!

Determination.

A metal bat that swings decisively.

At an angle a little up.

A 0.5-second encounter.

Staggered shadows.

"What!?"

"Smack!!"

Delicate and swift ball paths.

Standard assault angle.

The metal bat that was precisely avoided.

The ball flew into Sakura's ball sleeve behind him.

"Good shot!!"