"Oooo Ace Lord. ”

"Two out, two out, two out."

"Nice pitching, Shigeruno-kun."

"Your Highness the Tyrant."

The scene of strong suppression, the number of consecutive high-tempo outs, is like a thrower to sweep away the previous haze.

A majestic trump card gesture.

The crowd on the bench and stands of Qingdao High School broke out into extremely enthusiastic cheers.

Kawakami, who was on the ice shoulder, also looked at the figure of Shigeno Shin with a look of envy and longing, and how much he wished that he could pitch as confidently as Shigerun, that kind of thing, everything was under his control, and he believed in his throwing style very much.

"Sure enough, Shigero-senpai is the most handsome!!"

Sawamura Eijun, who was leaning on the railing with both hands in front of him, also clenched the railing in front of him more and more, and an irrepressible longing and impulse appeared in his wide eyes, and the gourd baby on the side also nodded vigorously, becoming such a pitcher, making the audience cheer for themselves, this is the common dream of Sawamura and Shimiya, or it is more appropriate to say ambition.

"Fifth batter, pitcher, Yang Jun."

Do you advocate the aesthetics of violent pitching!?

Yang Sunsin gently raised the brim of his hat, walked lightly to the strike zone, and looked up at the cold Shigerino Shin on the pitcher mound not far away, and the violent aura he felt in his face also made Yang Sunsin's face even more condensed.

"You're strong, strong enough to break most formations with your own strength, but that's definitely not the core of a pitcher! Not really the art of pitching, I'll prove it! ”

With his own belief in pitching, Yang Sunsin's face also showed an expression of never admitting defeat at this moment, and his expression was fixed in a striking posture.

In the next moment.

Standing on the pitcher's mound, Shigerino Shin seemed to be able to sense the meaning of Yang Sunsin's eyes, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and a sarcastic smile appeared.

“playball！！”

The high-pitched words of the presiding judge sounded.

Compared to the left leg that suddenly lifted up, he stepped forward suddenly.

Swing up the right arm.

The electric light that danced on the fingertips.

In a flash.

"Boom"

The sound of breaking the air began.

"Huh"

An extremely dazzling ball shadow appeared in everyone's eyes, a straight arc, straight into the home plate.

"It's coming! Outside corner! ”

A small ball that is refracted in the path of the high ball in the outside corner.

The moment of Yang Sunsin's eyes.

Yang Sunsin's pupils suddenly froze, and he swung the metal bat vigorously.

"Huh"

Strong interception in the sideways forward position.

"Pong!!"

When the dark shadows overlapped, there was a sonic boom that cracked.

The little ball that squeezed wildly on the bat.

made Yang Sunsin's face change suddenly.

"It's heavy! It hurts! ”

Even if he had been prepared for a long time, but at this moment, feeling this sharp and heavy ball power and tail momentum, Yang Sunsin still almost didn't hold his bat steady.

The already very tricky ball path is also matched with such a terrifying ball power and tail energy.

"Damn!"

"Huh"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!!"

Yang Sunsin's pupils also irrepressibly revealed a look of horror.

The ace pitcher in front of him, his deviation value is far beyond his imagination.

"Is this the ace pitcher who is at the top of the country?"

Looking at Shigerino Shin with a cold look on the pitcher's mound, Yang Sunsin clenched his hands hard, and his bruised tendons showed his rather uncalm mood.

"Second ball."

Shigerono didn't pay attention to Yang Sunsin's inner thoughts in the strike zone, and he didn't have that interest, at the moment of stepping into the pitcher's mound, as a pitcher, he had only one thought, one goal, that is, to win all the hitters.

This is my domineering! This is my battlefield!!

"Huh"

"Huh"

"Boom!"

"Good shot!!"

The two fast straight balls, the overwhelming strength of the embody, suppressed Yang Sunsin, who was the core of the offense and defense, on the strike zone, unable to move, and barely coped with the blow, which was only able to make this insignificant, not even a rebellious resistance.

"Huh"

"Boom!!"

"Bad balls."

"Huh"

"Pong"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds."

The extremely deterrent pitching, under the attack of Shigerno Shin like a leisurely stroll, Yang Sunsin in the strike zone was already a little sweaty in it.

Unstoppable ball power and tail energy.

That hard-to-catch pitch trajectory.

It is even more impossible to speculate on the matching, because Yang Sunsin found that in this inning, at the moment when the pitcher came on the field, it was no longer the catcher at home plate who was in complete control, but Shigerano Shin on the pitcher's hill!

"See clearly, this is the absolute strength gap between us, Yang Sunsin!"

"Fifth ball!"

The arms raised high, the steps that strode forward vigorously.

Arms waving in an instant.

Flashing light and shadow.

In the next moment, it is time to burst into home plate.

A small ball that suddenly refracts.

"Oops!!"

"Knock"

The jet ball is bent and refracted into the inner corner.

Yang Sunsin didn't have time to swing the bat.

"Good shot, hitter out!!"

A majestic ace, an unstoppable tyrant.

"Oooh! Strikeouts! The incomparable ace of Qingdao, under the debut, showed his powerful power, faced the home run line of Mingchuan High School, three consecutive strikeouts, and strongly declared his sense of existence, the majesty of the king, no one is allowed to infringe!! ”

Extremely impassioned words.

The sound of adjudication and commentary resounded over the audience.

The atmosphere of the entire Fuchu Civic Stadium has become very noisy.

Isashiki-senpai, Masuko-senpai, Kuramochi and others on the bench immediately cheered loudly!

The so-called king Qingdao!

That's the rhythm you want! That's what you want!!

"It's amazing, Shigerino-senpai.。。。

"Uh-huh!"

The first-grade double throw in the bench seat, at this moment, is also completely transformed into a loyal little fan brother, that looking at the figure of Shigerano Shin trotting back, Sawamura did not hide the longing in his pupils at all, admiration, yearning look, and the valley on the side also nodded suddenly like a chicken pecking rice.

"Huh."

Chris's seniors on the side also showed a faint and gentle smile.

"Good ball, Shigerun."

"Haha, that's a nice shot, Shigerun."

"Shigeru bastard, was it all fire from the beginning?"

"It's so reliable, Ace."

Very inspiring garrison.

Shigeruno's rhythm can greatly boost the morale of his own team.

Originally, Qingdao was such a style of team.

The stronger the momentum and the more intense the morale, the more it can drive the overall strength of the team to explode!

"Yang Sunsin, this is just the first step, next, we will let you understand what is called the real Qingdao line!!"

Looking not far away, Yang Sunsin in the bench of the third base.

Shigeru Ye gently took off the brim of his hat, and a fierce cold light appeared in his pupils.