“playball！！”

Pulsing electric light, sharp breath.

"Huh"

Shigerun, who has fully entered the state, has a strong straight ball, directly from the surface to the inside, and properly suppresses Inami High School's playing line, even if it is a power hitter like Harada, when facing Shigeruno's heavy ball power, if you don't rely on some unloading skills, you are likely to be suppressed by Shigerun's ball power.

"Huh"

"Pong"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!"

And it's not just the simple heaviness of the ball, the sufficient tail strength also makes the ball squeeze wildly on the bat when it collides with the bat.

It was difficult for Harada to make subtle blow angle adjustments.

"Huh, Qingdao this pitcher's straight ball speed is about the same as Ming, but the ball power is heavier than Ming, especially the tail energy, once the angle is off at the beginning, it is almost impossible to adjust it in the future...

Masako Harada took a deep breath in the strike zone.

At the moment when the numbers displayed on the electronic scoreboard behind him came into view, Harada Masako secretly thought in his heart, although he didn't want to admit it, but he must say that the young man in front of him, at least today, was in a better state than his own genius junior.

The reason why many pitchers are suppressed by the beaters is because the straight ball cannot play its due role, or that sentence, for a pitcher, the straight ball is the foundation, and the straight ball is the most fundamental lifeline of a pitcher.

"Boom !!"

As long as the straight ball can get stronger.

"Huh"

Then, the change ball will become more aggressive!!

"Huh"

"Oh no, it's a palm ball!!"

The shadow of the ball that decelerates more than halfway, and the shadow that falls rapidly near home plate, is not as exaggerated as a finger fork, but it is far beyond the falling arc of an ordinary speed ball.

"Damn!!"

Perfectly avoided the metal bat that Harada wielded.

Where to put it in.

"Smack"

"Good ball, hitter out!!"

The straight ball was too impressive in his mind, so that Harada Masako couldn't react to Shigerun's palm ball in time, similar to Narumiya's finger fork ball, and the trajectory of the shot was exactly the same as the straight ball, although it was not a terrible stall, but it was a very exaggerated falling curve.

It was enough for most hitters to have no way to keep up with Shigerun's ball.

The perfect ending track.

Shigerano won Masako Harada's strikeout.

"Good ball, Shigerun!!"

"Shigerun-kun, it's so beautiful, you have to keep it up."

"One out, one out."

"Xinjun, go on, let's defeat those guys."

"I'll leave it to you here, Shigerun."

"Rush, Qingdao High School !!"

The huge pressure brought by the Daocheng Industrial High School side is not only for the players on the court, but also for the supporters of the Qingdao High School side in the stands, and with the excellent performance of Cheng Gong Ming in the first half of the game, there is a feeling of being suppressed and out of breath.

They desperately want to see their team have a hearty attack or defense to relieve this suffocation, and Shigerun's pitching is exactly what they want to see.

They are also Kanto twin star genius pitchers.

They believe that their own Shigeno will never lose to the opponent's first-year left throw!!

"Hmph, it's good to keep it in good shape, that's interesting, Shigero, only you and Ichiya can only be defeated by me Cheng Gong Ming!!"

Whether it is in momentum or pitching, two talented pitchers who do not give in easily.

Since last year's national finals.

A showdown for the first time in a year.

One vows to be ashamed, and the other is equally bound to prove his strength again.

No one wants to admit defeat and fall in front of the other party!!

"Six, first baseman, Kusumoto-kun."

The ease of the outer corner, the sharp inner corner, the incomparably strong ball power, the force that cannot be easily removed, and the sufficient tail energy all make the rhythm of Shigerun's pitching more and more enjoyable.

Standing on top of the pitcher's mound.

You can feel the subtle vibration on your fingertips, and it's a very real touch.

It makes Shigeno feel a feeling of extreme comfort from the inside out.

"That's how I feel, I can shoot faster, I can shoot faster, I can shoot faster, I can press straight balls, I can change the ball to win, this is my pitching style!!"

Simple and straightforward way to fight.

A majestic momentum rippled from the pitcher's hill.

There is no need to suppress it, but it is even more necessary to channel this strong force.

Chris's senior ball sleeve is always positioned in the direction where Shigerno can pitch in the most enjoyable way.

"Come on, Shigeruno, unleash all your powers!!"

There was no confusion and hesitation in his heart.

In the moment when their minds are united.

"Boom!!"

"Huh"

The white light that shines in the sky will become a nightmare that all beaters can't resist, and the cold luster of the attack will force it to the home base.

"Huh"

"Pong!!"

All Kusunoto in the strike zone can do is do the bare minimum of a hitter's duty, which is to dance the metal bat in his hand with all his might.

Even so.

Under Shigerun's awe-inspiring striker.

Kusumoto's blow also seemed so slim, so weak.

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!!"

Sufficient striking experience, good reflexes, and good striking skills allow Kusumoto to keep up with Shigerun's straight ball, but that's all there is to it, and he can't keep up, but he can't knock out a hit, even if it's a throw-in, it's very reluctant to pull out, unless he can catch the center of the ball, otherwise, no matter how much Kusumoto uses all his unloading skills, he can't really resist the ball power transmitted from Shigerun's straight ball.

Especially the little ball that spins wildly on the bat.

The vibrating tail strength made Kusumoto almost unable to hold the metal bat in his hand.

"You must definitely bite the straight ball, so that you can know the chance of victory!!"

In the strike zone, Kusumoto clenched the metal bat in his hand, and a ray of perseverance bloomed in his pupils at the moment when Shigerino Shin's eyes came, the corners of Shigerino's mouth turned up slightly, and a faint look of mockery flashed on his incomparably cold face.

"Want to bite my straight ball!? Then it depends on whether your strength is enough!! ”

A roar from the depths of the heart.

"Boom!!"

Suddenly stepped out of the pace.

Dancing arms with all their strength.

In this final, Nobu Shigerno felt a good touch like never before.

The electric light beating in the fingertips is like being able to pluck his heartstrings, and the wonderful, delicate stitching texture, Shigeru Ye can clearly perceive that all his power is transmitted to the small ball!!

"Huh"

Push down the white ball that leaps out from the pitcher's mound.

With endless momentum.

Fly straight through the sky.

"Huh"

"Pong!!"

Thoroughly suppressed pitching.

"Whoosh"

Pitcher mound above.

Shigerano Shin waved his right hand suddenly, twitching back to the moment.

"Smack"

The white shadow that was steadily inserted into the ball sleeve by Shigerino.

"Out!!"

The sound of the ruling that fell was compared to the proud figure of Shigeno above the pitcher's mound.

On the strike zone, Kusumoto came with an unprecedentedly ugly expression.