Tyrant to Hero.

This is the first showdown on the highest stage.

When Shigeru Ye stood on the strike zone, the atmosphere of the whole stadium was automatically heated to the extreme, and Cheng Gong Ming on the west side of the stand was also in the moment he saw Shigerun, his body unconsciously straightened up, and his eyes were caused, only Shigno Shin's figure was deeply reflected in Cheng Gong Ming's eyes, which was both an opponent and a friend (of course, the two would not admit each other, Shigeru Ye obviously did not have a tsundere attribute, but when facing Cheng Gong Ming, it was often easy to be rash. ）

This is called bad karma.

And the Hongo Masamune who was on the pitcher's hill was also the moment he saw Shigeruno's figure, and his pupils suddenly contracted, as if he had become more vicious in an instant, and the terrifying atmosphere was like wanting to devour Shigeru Ye alive.

"This hostile attitude is really worthy of being called a weird boy."

Looking at Hongo Masamune who has such a look.

Shigero's mind couldn't help but think of the original book, the scene of Hongo Masamune and his own superintendent hard top, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a hint of a smile, and this smile happened to be captured by Hongo Masamune's sight, and at that moment, he felt that he was ridiculing his own Hongo Masamune, and the aura emanating from his body became more and more cold.

Kill him! Kill him! Definitely going to kill him!

What is the strongest pitcher!?

I was the only one who could become Japan's No. 1 pitcher! Hongo is authentic!!

The most solemn atmosphere, the fierce sparks that collided in the air.

"Masamune, calm down, this Shigerno senior, it's not so easy to deal with, don't forget, his dynamic vision is the best in Japan, the slightest deviation will be caught by him, you don't want to be blasted out by him here!?"

At home plate, Renji Okajo, who seemed to notice that his partner's mood swings were a little violent, couldn't help frowning slightly, and the luster that bloomed in his eyes.

"yes, I know."

On the pitcher's hill, Hongo Masamune took a deep breath, as if he was forcibly calming down his emotions, but there was still an extremely cold look in his pupils.

“playball！！”

The firm words that fell, and the ball cover was quickly set in place.

"The first ball, just come and quickly point the fork ball, authentic, shake your arms as much as possible, you must control it to the most extreme position and then fall, and the speed must definitely be pulled out."

Rinji Okajo quickly gestured a code.

The moment of the sideways position.

"Boom!"

Hongo Masamune immediately raised his left leg, and suddenly stepped forward in the direction he saw.

The dust that stirred up.

Sudden light and shadow.

"Whoosh"

In vain, the advance came to the top plate.

The position being targeted.

In the depths of Shigeruno's eyes, he quickly caught the trajectory of the incoming ball, the footsteps of the side forward, and the figure that was decisively pulled out.

"Huh"

The metal bat had just swung around.

The shadow of the ball that suddenly shook fell downwards at great speed.

Shigerun who didn't have time to react.

"Knock"

Staggered balls.

"Good shot!!"

Firm adjudicator words that fall.

Dealing with it was Shigerun's figure that staggered a little because of the full force of the air.

"Do you want to do a quick cross ball for the first ball!? It's really dry. ”

The figure that stopped again, and the striking posture that was set again, Shigeru Ye looked back at the pitcher, and there was an extremely calm expression in his pupils.

"Oooo The first ball is a quick finger fork. ”

"Tsk, this drop is really sharp."

"Shigerun-kun doesn't have a chance to react at all, does he?"

"Too strong, isn't it?"

The spectators in the stands were also dazzled, and a look of surprise appeared on their faces more or less.

"Very good, the first ball for him to swing the bat, the second ball, the outside corner, as low as possible, authentic, be sure to stick to the edge of the good ball belt!"

"Hmm."

Compare the gesture code again.

A decisive step forward.

The high point of sight, the arm waving with all its might.

"Outer corner!?"

Another moment of light and shadow.

"Whoosh"

The shadow of the ball that jumped forward and approached.

Inserted against the edge of the outer corner.

Shigero's pupils in the strike zone froze, and the clamped arms, the figure that was decisively pulled, accompanied by the footsteps, clenched the metal bat with both hands, and shook it hard.

"Huh"

"Pong"

Closer to the angle of a little.

The black shadows that seemed to overlap perfectly.

But it's a blow that is biased.

"Damn."

Feel the violent vibrations transmitted from the bat.

Shigerano almost couldn't get hold of the metal bat.

The blow that pressed down with all my might.

"Huh"

Barely bombarded out of the ball.

"Bang"

But it didn't catapult in the direction Shigeno had imagined.

Instead, it smashed extremely violently on the surface of the inner field in front of him.

"Oops!"

This miscalculates the angle and the weight of the ball.

Shigeru gritted his teeth, quickly threw away the metal bat, and ran wildly towards first base.

However, the Uchino Rolling Earth is the Uchino Rolling Earth after all, and unless the dots are very tricky, otherwise, this is too a frontal blow.

"Huh"

"Smack"

The infielders can almost always intercept with extreme ease.

"Out"

In Shigero, he had just started a few steps, and the first baseman of Jumo over there caught the ball firmly and directly blocked Mono.

"Hoo 。。。。。"

It was almost at the moment when the verdict of the trial fell.

Shigeru Ye had already stopped, the slight gasp of breath, at this time, Shigeru Ye could only shake his head helplessly, more than 150KM of the big speed ball, can be so meticulously concentrated on the edge of such a very low good ball belt, it is really difficult to shoot, not to mention a quick finger fork just in front of him, so that Mao Ye subconsciously adjusted his own hitting base, too low the strike angle, this ball can fly out to have a ghost.

Besides, from that angle just now, even if you change positions, you can't get on the base, and your own exit is a natural result.

However, it is clear that he is out.

Instead, Shigeno felt that the Northland Monster Boy on the pitcher's mound looked at him with a gaze that became even colder.

"Is this guy really okay with his brain?"

A slight glance at Masamune Hongo on the pitcher's mound.

Shigeno shook his head and stepped back to his bench.

"Sixth baseman, third baseman, Masuko-kun."

Control the howe speedball to the lowest position.

A quick knuckle ball that fits his style perfectly.

It's just a round of playing.

It's hard to capture the ball of the first-year prodigy.

"Huh"

"Huh!"

"Pong!!"

"Oooo

But! Sometimes, the most gravitational blow can easily become a key and effective means of breaking through this type of pitcher.

"Bang"