Squeeze the ball in the bat.

The heavy ball, the vigorous tail.

So that Kuramochi can't hold the bat very steadily.

I can't grasp it.

"Whoosh"

The ball then ejected.

It slammed into the ground.

Tamaki, the second baseman who walked a few steps, easily intercepted the ball.

"Whoosh"

Between the hands, it was thrown in the direction of first base.

"Smack"

It was steadily caught by Nagata.

Although Kuramochi was extremely fast, he only ran nearly half of the base.

was helplessly won the ban and the number of outs came.

Let this cheetah master from Qingdao High School come with a gloomy and ugly look.

Completely underestimated this guy's ball power.

Kuramochi glared at Ogawa Tsunematsu viciously, and then reluctantly returned to the bench.

"Second baseman, second baseman, Kominato-kun."

Kuramochi's predecessors were suppressed so thoroughly, and this pitcher's ball power is probably a little more intense than imagined.

Haruichi holds his own wooden bat.

With a solemn look, he slowly stepped into the strike zone.

"Wooden bats? So how can a thin arm have any strength, see me break your bat. ”

On the pitcher's mound, Tsunematsu Ogawa licked his lips.

A touch of blood passed through his pupils, and he thought so in his heart.

“plabyall！！”

The first ball, the outside corner straight ball, don't deviate too exaggerated, Chang Song.

Even if it's this ball as bait.

Shinichiro Kaga's requirements for Ogawa Tsunematsu are not low, after all, how bad his own guy's ball control is, Shinichiro Kagashi couldn't be clearer, and he doesn't warn much.

If that's wrong.

That's bad.

Xiaochuan Changsong nodded indifferently, and when the code was compared, he quickly took a step, and the arm that shook up impressively.

"Huh"

A flash of light flickered in the sky once more.

Sharp edge.

Unstoppable, he flew to home plate.

That ball speed.

That deterrent.

Strike zone.

Xiao Minato Haruichi's eyes couldn't help but reveal a cold light.

"Boom!"

Raised arms.

The writhing figure quickly pulled away.

Step out.

"Huh!"

The wooden bat rubbed in the air, giving off a deep cold feeling.

"Da!"

In the next second.

The bat and ball collide together.

A clear sound came.

"Huh"

"Bang!"

"Out-of-bounds!!"

"Whew... This ball power,It's almost better than the ball power of the upper drop valley king.,The ball speed is at least 145KM, right? ”

Haruichi took a deep breath, waved the bat in his hand, and once again set up a posture to strike.

The next ball, or a straight ball in the outside corner, is as subtle as possible.

"Huh"

"Smack"

"Bad Ball !!"

As I have already said, Tsunematsu Ogawa's ball control is really not very good, let him control the ball in the good ball belt, if it is no problem, that kind of ball with subtle corners.

It's just very difficult for him.

The degree of deviation of this ball, it is impossible for Spring City to swing the bat.

Shinichiro also shook his head helplessly.

The next ball, straight in the center.

At home base, Shinichiro Kaji's fingers moved lightly again, and he made a code.

"Huh"

Sharp offensive.

The path chosen by Ogawa Tsunematsu.

That's all there is to it.

The rest is all bait.

The Qingdao side is also very aware of this.

But!!!

Ogawa Tsunematsu's ball power, ball quality, ball speed, and the trajectory of the spiral ball.

It really makes the Qingdao side have an extremely tricky feeling.

"Huh"

"Da"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!"

"Huh"

"Boom!"

"Bad ball!"

"Huh"

"Da"

"Out of bounds!!"

The power and tail of each ball.

It makes Harushi feel tired of coping, especially the spiral ball, which is completely opposite to the curveball, and the ball speed of 145KM, it is difficult for Harushi to respond in time.

"Whew!"

Continuous roar.

Let the spring market have a feeling of fatigue in his arms.

Once again, the light is galloping to the moment.

Haruichi gritted his teeth and waved his bat.

"Da!"

The ball and the bat come into contact again.

Available this time.

Chunshi's face changed.

"Click!"

It wasn't very loud, but it was a real sound.

That was a precursor to a broken bat.

It's a ball that can't resist at all.

"Whoosh"

When it rises to the sky.

Wandering to the position of second and third base in the air.

"Whoosh"

"Smack"

The ball was caught steadily by Shirata the third baseman of Narikong High School.

"Out !!"

High fly on third base and catch the ball.

Spring Market was taken out of the game.

"Oh oh oh oh, oh oh, it's beautiful, Xiaochuan."

"Haha, Chang Song, I knew you could."

"According to this pattern, suppress it, Ogawa."

"Two out, two out."

Tsunematsu Ogawa, who won two outs hard and quickly, immediately detonated the bench of the Narikong High School side.

Above the stands.

The audience all let out a cry of surprise.

I didn't expect that the top line of the Qingdao Road, Ogawa Tsunematsu would be able to solve it so lightly.

But.

Then comes the real test.

That's the so-called highlight.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on the figure who slowly stood up from the strike preparation area.

That symbol is the figure of the highest glory of the king's green road.

One of the strongest left throwers of the generation, the golden partner of Qingdao, the ace of jade - Sawamura Rongjun.

"Three sticks, left fielder, Sawamura-kun."

"Be careful, Sawamura-kun, that pitcher's ball power is heavier than expected."

With a solemn look, Chunshi said softly as he passed by Rong Chun's side.

Rong Chun glanced at the obvious crack on the bat slightly, nodded solemnly, clenched the bat more and more hard in his palm, took a step, and strode into the strike zone.

"Oh oh oh oh, here it is, here it is, this guy is finally here, hum, they are always talking about how powerful this guy is, look at how I bullied him this time, I want to defeat him completely, what jade ace, what is the strongest left throw, hum, that's my title!!"

looked at Rong Chun's figure pacing up the strike zone.

On the pitcher's mound, a dangerous cold light swept through the pupils of Ogawa Tsunematsu, who was slightly bowed, and his big mouth was cracked, revealing the strongest confidence in his own heart.

Home plate.

Shinichiro Kan completely understood the expression of these arrogant elementary school brothers in his family.

I couldn't help but shake my head slightly, and a stern look appeared on my face.

"Tsunematsu!! Don't be careless!! ”

Meantime.

At the moment of stepping into the strike zone.

Facing Ogawa Tsunematsu's provocative pupils.

The golden flame in Rong Chun's eyes kept jumping.

The whole body suddenly exuded a majestic momentum at this moment.

Dead fatty, I'm coming.

You're going to have to grit your teeth for me, get ready!!!

Born from impulse.

The most original ambition.

Over here.

Rong Chun vowed to definitely teach this dead fat man a profound lesson!!