It seems that he can communicate with Cheng Gong Ming's heart.

In the blink of an eye, the many field trees at home plate had made a decision.

If both straight and slippery balls can be bitten, it is necessary to use a ball with a large drop such as a speed ball to win.

The side ball of Tadano Tree.

It can be said that at this time, it is synthesizing the meaning of Gong Ming.

It's not Cheng Gongming's style to grind and rub, one knife and two cuts, and use the most crisp way to defeat the opponent, this is what Cheng Gongming should have to pitch.

At least, that's what he thinks.

That's what you have to say, Ah Shu, that you are qualified to really walk side by side with me.

"Boom!"

The pace of the footsteps, the dust that stirs up.

A wave of air swept across the sky.

Rolling with momentum.

The trump card that belongs to Cheng Gongming is revealed at this moment.

"Whoosh"

The left arm held high, the fingers that clamped the ball.

Suddenly, exert force.

Electric light flashing at your fingertips.

The next second.

Flying out.

This brilliance seemed to come with endless momentum.

The sound of heavy wind pressure sounded at the moment.

What caught the eyes of the spring market was the sudden shadow of the ball.

A straight ball, when it shines.

Spring City quickly pulled away from his body, and the dancing bat was swift and fierce.

"Huh"

An icy metallic sheen in the bright sun.

It came with a different kind of color.

Next to home plate.

The ball shook in the air.

A ball path that slows down and falls suddenly.

made the pupils of the spring market shrink suddenly.

Speed Ball !!!

Almost instantly, this thought came to the mind of the spring market.

Are you throwing a speedball here!?

Haruichi subconsciously straightened his body, and his arms seemed to be pulling a crazy bison, and he forcefully pressed his metal bat downward.

Forward-leaning center of gravity.

Let your bat be a little slower, one step slower as you can.

"Pong !!"

A belated ball.

A bat that is forcibly reversed.

At the end of the day, the distance from the zero point, the time of the zero point.

Extreme collisions.

There was a loud roar.

The ball that squeezed on the front of the ball suddenly bounced back in the direction it came from.

"Whoosh"

"Bang"

Skillfully and skillfully smashed on the right side of the pitcher's mound.

Naruto Chengmiya's expression changed.

A flying pounce interception.

It reflects the figure of Haruichi who quickly threw away his bat in the strike zone and ran wildly towards first base.

"Snap"

Half a ball position, just half a ball is missing.

Narumiya's outstretched right hand ball set almost missed and intercepted the ball.

The ball bounced off Narumiya's ball sleeve, changing the direction of the rebound once again, and instead bounced in the direction of third base.

Baihe, the guerrilla of Inagi, who was originally ready to wait for the ball, changed his expression.

The rapidly changing shape.

It was once again to the front of the ball ejection.

"Smack"

The ball that is encapsulated in the ball sleeve.

Where the afterglow is.

The spring market is already approaching the first base.

Present moment.

Bai He didn't even think about it, so he took the ball out of the sleeve and quickly threw it in the direction of first base.

"Whoosh"

Speeding ball light.

A galloping blue and white figure.

Close to each other.

That last-second battle.

"Smack"

"Da!"

The ball goes into the sleeve.

Spring Market stepped on the first base.

That's pretty much what happened synchronously.

In this moment.

Everyone's eyes were instantly fixed on the body of the first base judge.

"Safe base!"

A second, no, just half a second.

The base judge quickly spread his hands flat, and the voice shouted loudly made the audience burst into a burst of enthusiastic cheers.

"Wonderful hit, wonderful base, after the second out, always determined to hit the three sticks, Xiao Minato-kun, tenaciously blasted out the speed ball that Inami throws, with an infield hit, successfully stepped on the first base, Qingdao High School's first hit, two out, the first base !!!"

"Well done, Spring Market."

"Haha, I knew you kid could do it!!"

"Awesome, Spring Market."

"Three-rod Lord, it's so reliable!"

The first hit of the spring market hit the base, which made the Qingdao side instantly gain momentum.

The pressure brought by Cheng Gongming was too much.

Especially in the first three games, the situation like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves gave some people in Qingdao the illusion that Cheng Gongming seemed invincible.

It must be said that at this time, Kominato's blow hit was too timely.

It's not just a continuation of the offensive of the game.

It also reorganized the morale of the Qingdao side.

"Hehe, that guy, he didn't blush this time."

Looking at the first base bag, for the first time, there was no blush, and it was very self-showing that Kominato Haruichi posed for victory.

Rong Chun, who was in the strike preparation area, slowly stood up with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Now that the partners have said that they want to hit, they want to score, they want to win the game.

As an ace and as a four-rod, how can I not respond to this expectation!!

"Four bats, pitcher, Sawamura-kun."

A powerful cyclone, that's the angular king.

The Prince of Tokyo vs. Jade Ace.

The Fourth Natal Battle.

The curtain is open again!!

There are people on first base, four bats, but it's already two out, can Qingdao seize this opportunity? It's up to the man standing in the strike zone.

The trump card of jade - Eijun Sawamura.

"Whew..."

Rong Chun carried his bat, slowly stepped into the strike zone, looked at Cheng Gongming who was standing proudly on the pitcher's mound, took a deep breath, and then slowly spit it out.

"I'm a four-batter, my job is to score, and now I'm just playing as a simple hitter to score points!!"

The slightly narrowed eyes suddenly opened, and the appearance of the light flowing in those eyes instantly exploded with a terrifying momentum.

Let the many field trees at home plate suddenly tighten their hearts.

"It's already in shape." Senior Chris in the stands whispered.

"yes." The philosopher team on the side also nodded slightly.

"I'm ready to steal the fort at any time."

On the first base, Haruichi gently pinched the brim of his hat.

On the bench, Superintendent Kataoka touched his chin.

An order was given to act on the spot.

“playball”

After seeing Rong Chun strike in a pose, at home plate, the referee quickly raised his hand and shouted loudly.

Tada, who was beside him, glanced at Rong Chun slightly.

That proper stance, and a normal stick grip posture.

"Isn't there any smell of movement? So, the first ball, let's shoot it here first. ”

Tada's fingers moved slightly, and he drew a code.

"Whoosh"

A glow emerges.

Na Hui's white light in the sky now flickered in Cheng Gong Ming's hand.

It's a straight line toward home plate.

When the white light shines.

The white line that caught Rong Chun's eyes.

Rong Chun's expression was awe-inspiring, and his steps stepped out quickly.

Outside Corner Straight!!

Accurate ball path judgment.

A swinging metal bat.

"Huh"

"Pong"

"Bang"

"Out-of-bounds!!"