Chapter 1132: The Suppressive Power of the Tyrant of the Western Bond War

Four straight balls.

There is not a single number of balls wasted needlessly.

Straight ball high in the inside corner of the first ball

The inside corner of the second ball is a straight ball low in the corner

A straight ball from the outside corner of the third ball

Finally, back to the inside corner high with a straight ball!

Four balls!

It's all straight balls!

Miyuki perfectly used the mentality of Sano Shuzo, who was afraid of Shigeno's change ball at the beginning, and did not deal with it with all his strength, coupled with Shigerun's explosive combat power, so that Sano Shuzo did not play his due strength at all, and quickly knocked out the four-batter of Xibang High School, especially the number of balls shown in the last ball.

The value that once again broke the upper limit of his maximum ball speed was "149KM"

It also made the audience, including the most determined fans of Qingdao High School, couldn't help but exclaim.

“149KM!?”

"Damn, how strong is this ace yet!?"

"I used to say that the ball speed in the third grade would definitely be 150KM, but now!? It's all 149KM, and 150KM is still far away!? ”

"Wow, Sano actually only hit one ball, and the other three balls were all empty!? With such a perfect strikeout, is the difference in strength so obvious!? ”

"No, no, no, it should be that Sano-kun cares too much about Moguno-kun's change ball, especially the fall and speed difference of the palm ball, and the result of Ichinose and others in front is very deterrent, and then this psychology should be seen through by Qingdao throwing, so there will be such a direct four straight balls."

"Even if that's the case, the Qingdao Surrender is too decisive and crisp, right!? This overwhelming advantage on a psychological level is not something that anyone can have, right!? ”

"It's amazing, it's really terrible!!"

Qingdao's wild shouts, Xibang's sluggishness.

The exclamation of the neutral audience.

Shigerano's win over Sano Shuzo's number of outs was not an accident.

But in this way, it was taken.

It really exceeded everyone's expectations.

The overseer of the West Temple in front of the third base bench was frowning, and his face became very ugly.

The four most reliable and trustworthy sticks in the country were won in this way.

This is a terrible thing for your own team.

And that's in the first base direction.

In the bench of Seido High School, Supervisor Kataoka and Hiromitsu Ochiai both showed a rare look of shock.

“149KM”

Experienced and sophisticated, such as Ochiai Hiromitsu, have to sigh in their hearts.

This ace of his own family is too capable of surprises.

And the senior Chris, who was in the cowshed and accompanied Tanbo in the warm-up, also bent into a good-looking arc at the corner of his eyes, and showed a very relieved and gentle smile on his face.

The rest of the Seido High School players also gave extremely enthusiastic cheers at the right time.

Shigerano's two fan brothers, the first-grade budding double cast - Shibuyani and Sawamura also widened their eyes at the same time.

The beautiful colors that emanate from Sawamura's pupils.

It seems that they can't suppress their excitement.

"Good shot, Ashin."

At home plate, Miyuki, who stood up, also couldn't hide the excitement and excitement in his pupils, and the white ball that was thrown back was also shouted so loudly in the direction of Shigeno at this moment.

Shigeno also caught the ball with his backhand, and raised the brim of his hat slightly, and a sharp cold light flashed in his pupils.

"Oooh! One out, ace lord. ”

"Hehe, it's beautiful, Shigerun."

"The soul is faint! You're doing so well, aren't you!? ”

"Nice pitch, Shigerun."

The Kuramochi, Tetsu team, Isashiki seniors and others behind him also shouted so loudly at the same time.

"How can it be repaired!"

The scarlet color in the scarlet pupils of Sano Shuzao on the strike zone is also more intense, with a general expression as if he wants to devour Shigeno alive, and in the end, he can only glare at Shigeru and Miyuki viciously, then throw off his pace, stride back to his own bench and go, this time he was calculated, he can't blame anything else,

"Next time! Next! I'm going to blow you up, Shigerno Shin! Miyuki Kazuya! ”

The four-stick master could only grit his teeth, and secretly thought in his heart with a very fierce expression.

"Fifth stick, Catcher, Tanaka-kun."

Unexpected strikeout results.

The excessive coercion that comes with this is a powerful force to resist.

At this moment.

Tanaka just looked in the direction of Shigerun, and the muscles all over his body were completely tensed subconsciously.

This unspoken pressure.

It's not so easy to offset.

"Definitely have to blast one!"

We have to change that atmosphere, and the most direct way to do that is to hit a hitter.

But!

"I won't give you such a chance."

Shigero's pupils glowed with a pale golden light.

"First goal!"

At home base, he responded to Miyuki's gesture code.

On the pitcher's mound, Shigero, who bowed slightly, immediately straightened his body, following the steps that moved forward, the arms raised high.

"Huh"

A shimmering orb.

There was an extremely sharp aura that swept through.

Straight into home plate.

"Huh"

Wech's incredible ball power.

"Boom!"

The shadow that jumped in from the side of the bat again.

Angles that are too late to intercept.

"Good shot!!"

Fallen verdict words.

It made Tanaka's expression in the strike zone extremely difficult to look at.

Like a mountain, the terrifying situation that crushed it.

It made the valley in the strike zone feel breathless and suffocated.

"Second ball!"

"Huh"

"Huh"

"Pong!!"

"It's so heavy!!"

Full of terrifying power.

It's an irresistible violent.

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!!"

This feeling of powerlessness that you want to do, but can't achieve!

And that look like a mockery.

"How can it be repaired!"

The hands that clenched the metal bat more and more hard, a very fierce expression appeared in the pupils of the valley.

Miyuki's eyes at home plate flashed slightly, and there was a hint of a smile that came out of the light pick.

"The third ball, the palm ball in the center, Ashin."

The swift gesture code.

Reflecting the dancing figure.

"Huh"

Shigerino raised his right arm, the white shadow frozen in the sky.

Aiming in the direction of home plate, he suddenly stepped forward and formed a straight line with the home plate.

"Boom"

Stirring up dust.

While flying in the sky.

The cold glow that escaped.

Approaching in front of the strike zone.

"Huh"

"Central!?"

It was still a metal bat that could only be flung by instinct, and the black shadow that was wielding hard in the subconscious.

"Oops!"

But at this moment, it looks extremely frizzy.

"Palm Ball!?"

A perfectly reproduced drop arc with an extremely accurate speed difference.

"Smack"

The bat that passed in advance, the small ball that came late.

"Good shot, hitter out!!"

Crisp sound.

The high-pitched adjudicating words that fell.

Compare to the valley on the strike zone.

The true suppressive power of His Highness the Tyrant!

At this moment! Show it to the fullest!