"In the first half of the second game, Yakushi High School's attack, four sticks, right fielder, Yamauchi-kun."

The destructive power of a high-caliber pitcher.

Focus on the extremely terrifying high straight ball.

In the original book.

Because of the intelligence collection in the previous games, as well as the tactics specially formulated by Mingchuan High School for Yu Gu Xiao, Pharmacist High School was able to pose a certain threat to Gu Xiao in the first three games, Rao is so, in the original book, Zhen Gu only lost one point, not to mention, at a time when this kind of intelligence information is very lacking.

The power of the ball that cannot be suppressed, and the speed of the ball that is difficult to keep up with.

It's not just that the eyes can't keep up, but the body can't keep up.

"Huh"

"Knock"

"Good shot!!"

Either stand still and watch, or you can't wave it empty.

The pharmacist high school beaters in the strike area can be called very heroic swings, and they can only become the background board for Xiao's wanton play.

"Yo Si! Valley. ”

"Good ball, Tsutani-kun."

"Monster! Take them down. ”

"Hahaha! Dawn!! ”

The supporters of Qingdao High School, who were still a little worried at the beginning, have completely turned into temporary little fans of Xiaogu at this moment, especially the high school girls who are cheerleading, and some of them are looking at Xiaogu Xiao's sight, and a heart-shaped look has appeared.

"Third goal!"

"Huh"

"How can you repair, don't be too arrogant, little ghost!"

The third-year Yakushi High School player in the strike zone, Yamauchi's pupils showed a fierce look, aiming at the incoming ball and swinging the metal bat vigorously.

But in the next second.

The small ball that suddenly shook suddenly fell at a rapid speed.

"Oops!"

"Quick Finger Fork Ball!"

"Boom!"

"Good shot!! The hitter is out!! ”

I can't even wipe the edges.

Just three goals.

Shibuya easily suppressed the four-pat batter from Yakushi High School and cut down his strikeouts.

The very terrifying high-profile speedball, coupled with the extremely sharp fast finger fork ball, such a deviation value makes the pharmacist high school play line want to capture Gu Xiao's ball path in the first round, this difficulty is simply a hell-level copy, or in this situation of lack of intelligence information, it can be said that Gu Xiao's current half-hung strength, in the face of any top university in the country, can survive a round of play.

This is the value and role of the existence of the big pitcher!!

"Fifth baseman, second baseman, Fukuda-kun."

In front of the valley where the pitching state is already getting better.

The so-called home run hitter of Yakushi High School was also completely unable to parry.

“playball”

"First ball."

"It's better to use the low ball road as a foreshadowing, and then use the high straight ball to win, drop the valley, and there are five beaters, use your strength to completely suppress it."

At home plate, because the rhythm of the pitching is very hearty, Chris's senior's match is also very relaxed.

At such a pace.

Chris seniors only need to ensure that they don't let the opponent guess the way of the ball, and catch the ball thrown by the valley steadily, and don't have any explosive shots.

The situation was firmly in the hands of their Qingdao High School.

"Yes, Chris-senpai."

Pitcher mound above.

Descending Gu also nodded slightly, a ray of awe-inspiring light appeared in the depths of his eyes, bowed his body slightly, and in the next moment, he suddenly straightened up.

Arms raised high.

Shook suddenly.

The flickering shadow of the pole whistled and flew towards home plate.

The cold light that rushed in.

The fierce aura that can't be resisted.

"Huh"

Subconsciously, the metal bat that is waved out without his own control.

"Pong!!"

At the moment of a violent collision.

A sonic boom that exploded.

Unbearable gravity and coercion.

"Huh"

"Bang!"

"Out of bounds."

The ball bounced off home plate and hit the surface.

The verdict of the trial also sounded at the same time.

"He's really a terrible pitcher, is this kid really just a year!?"

Sanada, who was squatting in the strike preparation area, looked at the slender figure of Akira Ya on the pitcher's mound, and an extremely thick look of jealousy appeared in his pupils.

The right hand holding the bat couldn't help but clench harder and harder.

Pitcher.

is the presence that is most likely to stimulate each other.

Especially when you see the opponent have such a wonderful pitching performance.

The so-called pitcher instinct!

It is the easiest to be deeply stimulated at this moment.

"Huh"

"Huh"

"Boom!!"

"Abominable"

"Good shot, hitter out!!"

"The last ball, it's still a high straight ball, this ball power that can't be resisted, this is a high-handed pitcher, the deterrent power of Gu Xiao, it's still a three-ball strikeout pharmacist High School's five-batter, Qingdao first-year student, Gu Xiao!!"

The number of strikeouts that was cut down again, compared to the five batters of Pharmacist High School who were unwilling to maintain an empty look on the strike zone, on the commentary platform, the host's passionate commentary words sounded simultaneously.

"Two out, two out."

"Haha, Valley."

"Well done."

"There's still a number of outs, just cut it down."

The atmosphere in the stands on the side of the first base became even more noisy after the extremely noisy Qingdao stands were completely suppressed and eliminated by Yakushi High School's upper position and center line.

"It's a good straight ball, but it's not like a straight ball that can't hit it completely."

The figure that slowly stood up.

Sanada lifted the brim of his hat slightly, and the figure strode up to the strike zone.

At this moment.

All brought a trace of coercion to Chris's seniors at home plate.

"Six, pitcher, Sanada-kun."

The pitcher's slender ball feel and even catch the trajectory of a straight ball!

Shunhei Sanada!

In the entire Japanese high school students, it also belongs to the existence of the strong fight sequence.

Chris's predecessor just smelled such a breath.

The alarm bell in my heart is to ring immediately.

"This beater, you can't be underestimated!"

It's just a momentary thought.

Chris seniors are planning to change the ball here immediately, and Chris seniors don't plan to take the slightest risk.

“playball”

"First ball."

"Throw a quick finger cross ball in the middle and drop the valley."

Lightly tap out the code.

"Huh? Be! ”

He was stunned for a moment, but he nodded slightly, and quickly raised his arms, the small balls clamped on his fingertips.

The arm that threw it out with all his might.

"Huh"

Flashing shadows.

With an incomparably fierce aura, he came straight to home plate.

"Straight ball in the center!"

The pupil of the gaze.

Mental strength to concentrate wholeheartedly.

Sanada Shunhei stepped out suddenly, completely pulling his body apart, and waved the metal bat without thinking.

"Huh!"

Precise and awe-inspiring interception.

But in the next second.

Completely pounced.

The shadow of the rapidly falling ball, reflecting Sanada's stunned expression, rushed into the ball sleeve of Chris's predecessor behind him.

"Knock"

"Good shot!!"

Is the first ball a quick finger cross!? This pair of casting is really unbearable!!

Sanada Junpei's clenched hands were slightly bruised at this moment.