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"Come on, Sawamura-kun."

"Lord Ace, teach this boy a lesson that doesn't know the height of the sky."

"Chang Song, there's another one, take it down."

"Rong Chunjun, come on."

“fight！！！”

"Attack, attack, attack, Ogawa."

There was a huge chorus of support.

The duel of the left throw of the same first grade.

The benches on both sides erupted in extremely strong cheers and cheers at this moment.

We will only give you the greatest support for your own players.

"Be cautious, Chang Song, this beater is completely different from the previous level!"

Shinichiro Kaji looked at Ogawa Tsunematsu with a solemn expression, his fingers moved slightly, and he made a code.

Pitcher mound.

Ogawa Tsunematsu nodded with a hideous expression.

"First ball, screwball!"

One is a big killer move, and it is absolutely necessary to suppress Rong Chun in the momentum of the first goal.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to follow-up.

This is the judgment of Shinichiro Tsugai.

The movement of the high leg, the suddenly raised arm.

Step forward with your right leg, accompanied by a wave of your left arm.

"Boom!"

A wave of air rolled in.

"Whoosh"

A bright light flickered from his fingers at this moment.

Sharp breath.

Roaring.

That white glow came into Rong Chun's eyes.

Rong Chun's eyes rolled, and at that moment he caught the trajectory of the request, mustered up his strength, twisted his whole body, stepped out with a tight footstep, and moved with a small elbow.

It's a good way to transfer all the power to the arms.

"Huh"

A metal bat that dances as hard as it can.

There was a touch of metallic icy luster, and the cold aura of Nasen.

"Pong!"

A one-tenths of a second encounter.

At home plate.

The moment when the ball and the bat collide violently.

Rong Chun frowned.

This feeling, the roar of this bat.

It's not the feeling that Rong Chun wants.

But subconsciously.

Rong Chun still increased the output of power.

Sweep the bat out with all your might.

"Whoosh"

This ball was intercepted by a bat.

Bounce out.

Shine in the sky.

High, far, fast.

Over the sky over the infield.

When most of the fielders on the Chengkong High School side did not react, they quickly came to the sky above the left field.

"Bang!"

But.

It was clear that the ball was off the bounds by a large margin.

It leaped over the boundary line and slammed into the wall outside the third base.

A dull thud came.

"Out-of-bounds!!"

"The first ball, a strong spiral kick, a blow that deviates from the center of the ball, a throw-in from a long distance!!"

"Ho ho!"

"Oh oh oh oh!!"

"Is it really worthy of the three sticks of Qingdao?"

A fighter with both skill and strength, one of the only two in the current Qingdao High School line.

Rong Chun used his first blow.

For the first time, Tsunematsu Ogawa on the pitcher's mound showed a grim look.

This guy is not simple.

This is Ogawa's truest thought at this moment.

"This blow, you should understand, Chang Song, if the ball is a little sweeter, the consequences will be unpredictable."

At home base, Shinichiro Kaji still had a solemn look.

Ogawa Tsunematsu nodded fiercely.

The second ball, or a spiral!

To be reasonable, the screwball is actually a type of ball that is more likely to hurt the pitcher's shoulder in the change ball, but Rong Chun is really not an ordinary hitter.

Shinichiro Kaji can only grit his teeth here and continue to match this ball.

"Huh"

It's another intimidating ball of light.

That reversed trajectory.

The moment when it comes to Rong Chun's eyes.

Rong Chun's body was completely tensed, without the slightest waste of energy, all of it was released on his arms, and he danced the metal bat in his hand with all his might.

"Huh!"

This time, though, the spiral.

Ogawa's finish was a little more accurate than the previous goal.

At home plate next to home.

That sharp change.

Rong Chun didn't expect it.

The refracted goal perfectly avoided Rong Chun's bat.

"Boom!"

A heavy thud sounded.

The ball drilled into the ball sleeve of Shinichiro Kaji behind him.

"Good Ball !!"

Oops, being chased by two balls, Rong Chun, who didn't expect to be matched with two screwballs, frowned, and a somewhat anxious look passed through his pupils.

"This catcher is also very bold, and he dares to match balls like the screwball in a row."

Rong Chun gritted his teeth.

After taking a deep breath, he left a slight home run.

Such a position and distance are more suitable for dealing with the screwball.

Although it will be more troublesome to deal with the outside corner, Rong Chun believes that with the ball control of the dead fat man on the opposite side, this distance is not a problem at all.

Rong Chun's pupils flashed a touch of color, and his eyes looked fiercely at Ogawa Tsunematsu.

The moment the eyes met.

The fierce fire burst out in an instant.

"Is your position off the mark? Well, something like that. ”

Shinichiro Haki pursed his lips, and with a slight movement of his fingers, he made another gesture of code.

There was also a look of determination on his face.

Here, you must not fight with Qingdao High School.

The third ball, a straight ball in the center.

According to Rong Chun's position, the position of this ball will be slightly like a normal outside corner kick.

According to the state of Tsunematsu today.

You can take it!!

"Whoosh"

This is the duel ball they crave for in Chengkong High School!!

When the arm is raised.

The strong momentum that Ogawa Tsunematsu burst out of his body.

That awe-inspiring posture.

A flash of light rushed out at this moment.

The sharp ball flashed at the moment.

Strike zone.

Rong Chun's pupils were instantly filled with that brilliance.

Head to head!?

Just what the doctor ordered.

Rong Chun's face showed a slight hint of anger.

The footsteps suddenly stepped out at this moment.

The swinging bat whirred in the air, making a very powerful sound.

Dead fatty!

I've got it for me!! My gift package for you!!

The next second.

The sound of breaking the air began.

Bat dance.

"Pong !!"

Joyful notes.

Roar on the pitch at the moment.

"Whoosh"

Balls flying.

A perfect arc formed in the sky.

The flicker flew over the infield.

Ogawa Tsunematsu's face sank like water.

At home base, Shinichiro's face changed dramatically.

Quickly in the direction of the outer field, shouted loudly.

"Nakano!!"

Ball to.

People move.

The backbone of Chengkong High School, the ace, Ryuhei Kojima, reacted extremely quickly.

When the ball goes out of the infield, it will come to the outside of the field.

Kojima Ryuhei followed the flying position of the ball.

The little ball that was high in the air.

There was a shock.

Rapid fall moment.

Kojima Ryuhei's figure is close at hand.

"Whoosh"

Leaping out.

Small balls next to each other.

"Walk through it!!!"

Rong Chun, who was running on the base line, shouted loudly in his heart.

"Bang!"

Blessed with sincerity.

Output.

It's all about roaring!

The ball was just one spot away and passed through the island's ball cover.

Fell above the surface.

Catapult towards a more distant outfield position.

Rong Chun also quickly rounded first base, and the approaching left fielder was about to pick up the ball.

Rong Chun in a standard sliding stance.

Got on the base bag of second base!!