In the past few days of intensive training, Shigerino Shin deeply realized that after this high-intensity training camp, he was full of fatigue accumulated from the training camp to throw the ball, the harder the ball was thrown, the weaker the ball was thrown, the stiff body and the arms that became no longer as agile as usual, the difficulty of Shigerino's pitching was much higher than usual.

There is no need to open and close the pitch, nor do you need to shake the arm vigorously, what you want is to fully swing the arm to the end, unlike in the past, the straight ball based on the power of the ball and the tail strength, this time, it is necessary to focus on the accuracy of the pitch, every trace, every millimeter, must be accurate in place.

"Shhhhh Call..... ”

Shigerano, who was standing on the pitcher's mound, took a deep breath.

Seeing Senior Chris, who had opened his hands at home plate, the action of gently patting the surface of the ground made Shigerino's originally tense muscles relax a little.

The pace that quickly stepped up in the next second, the right arm raised high, stared closely at the direction of the ball set placed by Chris's predecessors, his eyes were condensed, and the arm that shook down abruptly, the small ball beating at the fingertips turned into a sharp brilliance between the whistling, and galloped towards the direction of home plate, and the galloping ball jumped in the air, the depressed ball forward, on the strike zone, Kobayashihara, a batter from Baguang High School, condensed his pupils, quickly captured the trajectory of the incoming ball, and suddenly stepped out. Accurately capture the flashing light of the ball, and the metal bat that dances vigorously.

"Huh"

The sharp ball is on the rise.

The exaggerated sonic boom sounded.

"Pong!!"

The fierce sparks that collided together, burst out, and the sharp and piercing impact sound resounded on the court, accompanied by the roar, and the ball shadow suddenly flew out upside down.

Floating high in the air, quickly crossing the scene beyond the boundary line, Shigerano Shin on the pitcher's hill couldn't help but gasp.

"Is this the line of Baguang High School? Can a batter deliver such a powerful blow? ”

Visually inspect that distance.

Conscience predicts, if it is in the realm, it is definitely a long fight in a super far field position, and when he thinks of that consequence, Shigeno Shin has a chilling feeling.

"Well, the ball speed is still very fast, there is a ball speed of about 140KM in the first grade, but there is no ball power, the speed of the ball itself is not much, and the tail energy is not enough to see...

In the strike zone, Kobayashihara's eyes flashed, just the touch of a ball, Kobayashihara could almost feel the current state of Shigerinoshin.

"It's still a little too hard...

Senior Chris glanced at Hachihiro on his side with a slightly vague glance, and his gaze shifted to Shigeno Shin, thinking silently in his heart.

Physical fatigue exists, but that's not a reason why the ball thrown doesn't have the power and tail momentum, otherwise, according to this law, in the big game, won't the ace pitchers of those teams that last until the end of the game have to be blown up?

The dip in form is reasonable, and it is normal not to have the ball power and tail energy of the peak.

However, even the slightest penalty kick can't come out, and the tail momentum is close to 0, so this will not work.

"Take it easy, take it easy, Shigerun."

At home plate, Senior Chris looked at Shigerino Shin with a calm expression, and the right hand that flicked twice lightly made Shigerano Shin on the pitcher's mound look slightly softened.

It's just a practice match.

But it brought such a strong sense of tension to Shigerino Shin, just like the feeling when he stood on the stage of the national championship finals twice during his junior high school days.

Can't lose, don't want to lose.

This very decisive emotion is full of Shigerino's heart.

"The second ball, or a straight ball in the low position of the outside corner, must be accurate and completely suppressed."

In the current scene, it is not very suitable for inside corners, maybe catchers like Yu Xing and Nangong Yu will use a stronger inside corner to adjust the state of the pitcher, but the risk of doing so is also quite high, and the pitcher's physical and mental fatigue accumulates to this extent.

Chris's predecessors believe that a gentle match is the most moderate way to guide.

In addition, it can build the self-confidence of the pitcher himself.

"Hmm"

After Chris's predecessor made a code and set the ball cover position again, Shigerno Shin nodded lightly with a look on his face, and his body was suddenly straight.

The left leg raised high suddenly moved forward.

"Huh"

A sharp aurora suddenly flickered from above the pitcher's mound, and the white beam of light that was rapidly suppressed shone in Kobayashihara's pupils, flicking his hand and approaching.

Kobayashihara's expression in the strike zone did not change, only the pupils that shrank slightly.

"Huh"

Hold your center of gravity.

Judge the trajectory of the incoming ball and shake the metal bat in your hand vigorously.

"Pong"

At the moment when the ball and the bat were in close contact, a clear sound sounded, different from the first ball, at the moment when the ball collided with the bat, Kobayashihara's face changed slightly.

An uncontrolled bat that does not allow the arms to press the bat downwards well.

"Huh"

Can't control the ball.

Floating high in the air, the arc of the ball slowly falling.

Ryosuke Kominato, who was in the middle of first and second base, didn't need to move at all, and calmly stretched out the ball sleeve with his left hand, and steadily caught the ball.

"Smack"

"Out!!"

Kobayashihara, who was in the strike zone, had no choice but to watch himself being picked up and killed.

"Good ball, Shigerun."

"Boy, it's a good vote, but you can't be careless."

"One out, one out."

"Be cautious about your pitching, Shigerun."

Compared to the lower outside corner of the first ball, the angle of the swing should be a little lower.

Kobayashihara gritted his teeth, thinking a little unwillingly in his heart, he thought that he would catch the pitcher's trajectory on the first ball, but he didn't expect that Shigeno could actually lower the ball, which was a little beyond Kobayashihara's expectations, as for what you said luck?

I'm sorry, but in the eyes of the truly strong, luck is also a kind of strength, and they never use this as an excuse to excuse themselves.

"The ball speed of this first-year is about 140KM, the ball control is very good, and there is not much good way to play, but, as the supervisor said, probably because of the training camp, the straight ball has no ball power and tail strength at all, just be careful with the corner kick."

Kobayashi lowered his voice and said in a calm tone.

"yes, I understand."

Eichi Takeuchi, the second batter of Hachihiro High School, nodded lightly, and strode up to the figure in the strike zone, the muscles exposed outside his sleeves trembling slightly.

A strong aura rushed towards him.

Shigerano Shin on the pitcher's mound couldn't help but tighten his heart.

"Second baseman, third baseman, Takeuchi-kun."

The exaggerated figure, a body that is even more terrifying than the Chengkong High School in the original book, is just the sense of oppression standing on the strike zone.

It's enough to daunt most pitchers.