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Squatted.

The ball cover is set.

At a time when everyone is watching.

At the time when both sides of Chengkong High School are preparing new coping tactics.

In the left field, in the cowshed, two figures, both pitchers are ready to play.

Home plate.

The guard core of Qingdao High School, the brain exists.

Captain, catcher, Miyuki Kazuya.

Squatting down.

The ball sleeve and the contemplative look made the atmosphere of the audience suddenly reach another extreme.

"Squatted, squatted!"

"A duel? Do you want to fight here? The duel between the big guy and the bold guy. ”

"Damn, don't you change pitchers? Nima, is the king so arrogant!? ”

"No, it's not arrogance, because the Qingdao bench is willing to trust this pitcher."

"A strong heart after a thousand tempers."

"A point difference, it's not that there is no choice to let the ace play, Qingdao High School, really, really...

"Oh no, my adrenaline is a little out of control."

The noisy spectator seats, the stands that instantly raised the temperature.

Even on the third base side, in the perforated bench seat.

Cheng Kong's side showed an incredible look.

"In that case, let's blow him up, Nagata."

The Oga Overseer's innocent-looking expression also showed a hideous look at this moment.

"Oh!"

The danger of terror infiltrating people.

Nagata dancing bats, the sound of a sonic boom.

Roaring moment.

Endless momentum.

Roaring.

Meanwhile.

Pitcher mound.

The momentum that stirred up in an instant.

Pitcher.

Xiaoya can feel the strong rippling emotions surging from the depths of his heart,

That feeling of being trusted.

Fear?

Palpitation?

No.

It's exciting.

It's exciting.

I'm definitely not just pitching for myself, I'm fighting for the team and the glory of the king!

A glimmer of light bloomed in the pupils of the valley.

“playball”

The high-pitched sound of the referee sounded at the moment.

"Up, down the valley."

"Attack, attack, attack."

"Nagata, blast out."

"Descending Valley, take this guy."

"You can do it, Downvalley."

"Nagata, let's take down a big one."

"Qingdao, Qingdao, Qingdao."

The first ball, longitudinal slide.

Miyuki's decisive gesture gave a code, the pitcher was on the mound, and his body moved with his heart.

Akira quickly waved the arm in his hand.

That heroic posture, waving his arms with all his might.

"Whoosh"

The moment the light jumps at the fingertips.

And then it squirted out.

Sharp flare.

Extreme moments.

"Huh"

Black afterimages spread across the sky.

A cold aura danced.

"Pong"

An extremely shrill sound rang out.

The ball and bat complete an intimate contact.

"Whoosh"

"Bang"

At the moment when Kanemaru had just reacted a little.

The ball bounced past and slammed into the ground.

Catapult from the position to the right of Kanemaru.

"Out-of-bounds!!"

Kanamaru had a look of horror on his face.

The speed of this blow is faster than before.

Kanamaru swallowed involuntarily.

"It's almost the same as the strike speed of Team Zhe, right?"

Kanemaru's mind came to the scene where he had experienced the speed of Tetsu's strike at close range before, and he couldn't help but think about it in his heart.

The second ball, a straight ball in the outside corner.

Miyuki's brain was spinning rapidly.

Every ball,

Every ball pass.

Every point that needs to be considered.

Miyuki has to be carefully measured.

Then make a decision.

"Whoosh"

The ball of light that flew out.

It's the pitcher's choice that trusts the catcher.

"Huh"

"Smack"

"Good shot!!"

Precise ball paths.

Counteract the momentum of the hitter and increase the morale of the pitcher.

Then, take down the catcher.

That's what a catcher does.

It's also the job of a pitcher.

"Huh"

"Pong"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!"

Suppression of power.

Entanglement on the ball road.

Nagata completely exerted his strength on this one table, and every blow made Shibuya extremely uncomfortable and uncontrollable.

But.

The valley gritted its teeth.

His goal is to stand behind him and look at himself.

His teammates are watching him with trust.

He.

Absolutely not let them, disappointed.

"Boom!"

Soaring breath.

The left leg that slammed out.

The dust that has been blown up.

Razor-sharp brilliance.

The next second.

A show of the power of the big man.

"Huh"

That chill of light.

At this moment.

At this time.

Flashed out.

With the pitcher's will to fight, he rushed out towards home plate and towards Miyuki's wide ball cover.

This ball.

Descending valley, determined to take it.

to fight for the position of that apex!!

"Huh"

The final twilight horizon.

That black line spreads in the sky.

That is the coming of darkness.

"Pong"

A goal of determination.

A ball with all his might.

Under that terrible blow.

Stopped.

The roar exploded on the pitch at the moment.

Pitcher mound.

The blood in Gu Xiao's pupils faded quickly.

"Whoosh"

The white light that shone at home plate.

Twinkle in the sky.

Cut through an arc and get straight to the outfield moment.

At home base, Miyuki suddenly got up with a shocking expression.

"A strong blow, from the four sticks of Chengkong, Nagata's super blow, Qingdao's hero, the decisive ball of the valley, was perfectly intercepted by Nagata, this ball, will it go out? Will it be a blow to the hole!? ”

Warm up the pitch.

On the commentary platform, the host suddenly became excited.

"Oh oh oh !!"

At this moment, the roaring pitch.

Everyone is looking at the scene with their necks stretched out and galloping towards the center and left outfield with an unbeatable ball.

All kinds of beings.

At this moment.

The audience on the court all showed extremely shocked and different expressions.

A goal-fighting goal.

It was perfectly intercepted by Nagata, a four-stick rod in the hole.

The light that sped across the sky.

Everyone had no doubt at this moment that the ball would be a fatal blow to the hole.

However.

this thought.

Less than a second flashed.

It was stagnant when the blue-white figure shone in everyone's eyes.

At the moment of seeing the figure of the white and blue lines intertwined.

Once again, everyone couldn't help but exclaim.

That was the last guardian of Qingdao!!

Left field.

Rong Chun quickly approached the white light above his head.

Almost in a flat state of the ball and the figure.

All of them are at this moment.

His eyes widened.

"Huh"

The ball that fell straight down.

That height.

That location.

In Rong Chun's pupils, a golden halo flickered at this moment, and a resolute look flashed on his face.

Judgment of height and distance.

Rong Chun is next to the wall moment.

Jumping suddenly, his right leg stepped on the wall.

Catching the height of the wall, the ball sleeve sticking upwards again.

That dazzling blue-and-white figure.

Straight ball cover.

Balls that slide down.

"Smack!"

A clear sound echoed in the stadium moment.

As far as the eye can see.

Only the fluttering figure that landed on the green lawn and held up the ball sleeve in his left hand.

A four-stick hit.

Interception of the trump card.

The trump card of jade - Eijun Sawamura.

Perfect for wall jumping.

His presence!

Once again, it has become the center of the world's attention!!