The majestic prince of Tokyo.

I don't feel like I played ten percent of my strength, but I quickly got two outs.

This made the tens of thousands of spectators on the stadium couldn't help but be amazed.

"It's a beautiful cast, Ming."

"Two out, two out, two out."

"Chenggong-kun, you're so handsome."

"Come on, Chenggong senior."

"Naruto-san, let's completely suppress Qingdao like this."

Gorgeous and powerful, Nari Miya's performance on this final stage completely conquered almost all the audience present at the beginning.

In the side stands of the third base, the seniors of the third year of Qingdao High School all showed a solemn look.

"This kid has actually become stronger again, what kind of point is this ceiling." Jun Izakiki looked at Narumiya Naruto who was on the pitcher mound with a complicated look, and couldn't help but say.

"The change of ball control is wonderful, as well as the increase in ball speed, well, the ball control is also close to perfection, hehe, Narumiya."

It was difficult to hide his worried look under the smiling look of Ryosuke Kominato.

"The most important thing is the straight ball, the straight ball is the basis of pitching, Narinomiya Ming's current straight ball has no flaws at all, if you can't deal with that straight ball, the rest is even more impossible."

Senior Chris's eyes flickered slightly, and the hands that were crossed together were suddenly twisted together, fully exposing Senior Chris's worries about his junior at this time.

"It's tricky, but it's not that it can't be beaten."

The philosophical team is still concise and to the point, directly naming the key points.

"yes, it's up to them to find a breakthrough in that catcher." Senior Chris nodded and said.

Tanba, Masuko Toru, Sakai, Kusunoki Fumiya and others on the side all nodded solemnly.

Now that they have all walked to the final stage.

They really hope that their team will go to that holy place again, so that they can truly show that the king has been resurrected.

Instead of the short-lived dazzle of fireworks.

"Three bats, second baseman, Kominato-kun."

Wooden bats?

On the pitcher's mound, Cheng Gongming's eyes narrowed slightly.

This kid has actually been adjusted to three sticks.

"Imp, see how this ace breaks your bat!!"

Galloping momentum.

That strong trump card momentum rippled at the moment.

In the strike zone, Kominato Harushi came with a completely different look from usual.

A fierce color swept through the pupils under the bangs.

In the stands.

As the elder brother, Ryosuke Kominato, as a keenly perceiving that his younger brother is not in a good state today.

"What is this?"

“playball！”

The first ball, a straight ball high in the inside corner.

Let's start with a deterrent ball.

It was also after seeing Kominato Haruichi's physique and that wooden bat that Tada Noki's rare start with a bold match.

It just fits the character of Nari Gongming.

"Whoosh"

The raised arm, in the midst of a movement.

A white light flashed from here.

Gallop towards home plate.

A moment of brilliance.

At home plate, the body of Kominato Haruichi suddenly pulled away, and it was completely at the moment when Narumiya Naruto's small ball was shot, and Haruichi was quickly pulling away.

The bat that danced hard.

The whistling sound of a wooden bat exploding in the air

"Huh"

Sharp ball light approaching the moment.

The ball of light that is close in front of you.

It seems that it will hit itself at any time.

The spring market didn't have the slightest intention of avoiding, and the action of suddenly stepping and throwing his arms.

The metal striker greeted him.

"Da"

A crisp thud rang out.

The afterglow of the bat vibration, the spring market's eyes flowed, and a flash of light flashed in the pupils.

"Drink!"

Take a snort.

The vibration of the bat.

At home plate, the ball is bounced.

"Whoosh"

"Bang"

The ball that slammed into the ground.

The third baseman has a sideways arrow.

Didn't intercept the ball.

"Out-of-bounds!!"

It's so sharp about the ball, and the speed of this swing.

The body looks thin, but this power must not be underestimated.

At home base, Tadano Tree's pupils shrank suddenly, and a trace of jealousy suddenly flashed in his heart.

After all, it is a hitter who can use a wooden bat.

This power must not be judged by appearances alone.

What the?

Just when Tada Noki was about to give the next ball a code.

Suddenly, a dark shadow came in.

Kominato's position close to home plate shocked Tada's expression.

Was that his answer?

Inside corner high straight? Your inside corner kick is not as sharp as Rong Chunjun, absolutely, definitely not half a step back!!

Resolute, tough side.

Today's spring market has shown a different attitude from the past.

Eijun in the strike preparation area, Supervisor Kataoka in the bench, Hiromitsu Ochiai, and Ryosuke Kominato in the stands can clearly feel the difference between Haruichi today.

Of course, it's a nice different variation.

It's just that Rong Chun and Superintendent Kataoka were a little surprised, but why did today's spring market suddenly become so active.

"Good, good, no compromise at all, don't you mean? That's the way it works, it's the only way it's interesting. ”

The atmosphere suddenly became hideous.

On the pitcher's hill, the aura that belongs to His Royal Highness the Prince of Tokyo soars to the sky.

"Second ball, low ball in the corner."

The spring market has put on a posture of a showdown, and there is no reason why Narumiya will retreat here.

Or it should be said that there is no beater in this world who can make him retreat.

"Boom"

A wave of air swept in.

The sudden rise of the left arm and the sudden stride fit perfectly.

All the action is not the slightest bit of mud and water.

"Whoosh"

The moment the arm is waved down.

A cold light rushed out here.

The sharp breath suddenly came to the face.

The brilliance of the inner corner rushed to the moment.

"Huh"

Chunshi's footsteps tightened slightly, the arm suddenly tightened, and the bat waved sideways, and the footsteps moved with the dancing of the arm.

"Da"

Another crisp sound sounded.

"Whoosh"

The ball that bounced out of the light slammed into the ground.

"Bang"

Outside the boundary line of third base.

"Out-of-bounds!!"

The figure of the linesman sounded again.

"The magnificent Daoshi throwing is still aggressive here, with two straight balls in the inner corner, and the hitter is chased hard."

"Keep up, keep up, Spring Market."

"Ming, take him down."

"Spring Market, defeat him and blast out one."

"Cheng Gongjun, attack."

"Spring Market, go on."

"Qingdao, Qingdao, Qingdao."

"Rice, rice, rice."

The tacit understanding between the casting.

At that dominant moment, Cheng Gongming was never polite.

On top of the relationship of casting.

Qingdao High School, or most colleges and universities, got a problem wrong.

That is, Inami's casting is not only the dominance in the subjective sense, but also the dominance in the details of the ball, not Tada Noki as a catcher, but Narimiya Naru as a pitcher.

"Whoosh"

Strike when it's time to strike.

Sharp welded pipes at first glance.

The change of rhythm.

So that the spring market in the strike zone has no time to react.

"Huh"

"Smack"

The ball shook in the sky, completely avoiding the trajectory of the ball.

"Smack"

Sharp inside corner straight ball.

Three strikeouts knocked out the spring market.

"Good shot, hitter out, three out, offense and defense exchange!!"

The gesture of His Royal Highness the Prince.

This is the rhythm of the hegemon!!