"Whew!"

"Bang!"

“strike！ batter out！ ”

“three out！ change！ ”

The referee's high-pitched voice instantly brought back to his senses the pharmacist who felt the rotation of the heavens and the earth in the beater's area, and he felt like he was in a state of dreaming from the time he hit the ball on the court to the time he left the game.

Looking at the figure of the man who walked slowly back to the first bench from the pitcher's area with an indifferent face, Okukawa and Torai, who had previously thought that Hasuki Tsukasa was the only angel in the Qingdao team, fell into hell in an instant.

In the face of the three hitters, Hasuki used a total of 11 straight balls, one change ball, and only 12 balls of the pharmacist first hit the field with three strikes! In just one game, the pharmacist team was already on the verge of collapse.

It was not only the Yakushi contestants who felt the shock, but now even the fans in the audience on Seido's side looked at each other, looking at the visible shock in each other's eyes and unable to say a word.

Originally, they only thought that this kid was a first-year rookie who was pulled by Coach Kataoka to accumulate some experience in the spring university, but how did they know that this guy Hasuki Tsukasa would give them this luxurious newbie gift package, and the uncles were muttering quietly one by one.

"Hey, are you sure this kid is in first grade?"

"Oh, oh, oh! Qingdao is finally a big guy. ”

"Hasuki Division! That's right, it's this kid! The national winning pitcher, the prodigy who led the Wildcats Youth League to dominate the throne for two consecutive years, this kid is here! Banzai! ”

The uncle, who had always thought that Lianmusi was familiar with him, finally remembered it all at this time, and he picked up the search interface on the mobile phone in his hand and showed it to the others around him, his lips trembling slightly. The surrounding uncles also came forward directly and took a clear look.

"Really, is this kid really the national winning pitcher? Haha, I've picked up a treasure in Qingdao now. ”

"Hey, do any of you have a speedgun today? I'm curious to know how fast Hasuki-kun's ball speed is, and the sound of catching the ball sounds loud! ”

The family is happy and the family is sad, and the fans on the Qingdao side enjoy the double happiness of the first win coming and the talented pitcher joining their own team. The people in the pharmacist audience were worried, and the sloppy uncle who came to the audience today for some special reasons also had a bitter face after watching Hasuki Division's pitching.

"Hiss~ It's over, I chose the wrong place, I shouldn't have brought Lei City to this ghost place in Nishitokyo! Bastard, I don't know if it's too late to run away now... That guy's pitching is no joke. ”

As for the other loyal fans, they are now quitting early, because they really don't want to see their team bloodbathed.

"Oh, that's a great pitch, first-grader."

"Hmph, it's the first time you played, but you performed well, I allowed you to be proud for three seconds, but you are not allowed to overtime."

Hasuki, who returned to the bench, was also praised by his seniors, and even Coach Kataoka, who had always had a serious face, showed a slight smile on his face, although he quickly reined in.

"The opponent is already scared, so let them be completely relieved by your swing of the bat, and you don't need me to give you too many instructions when the ball comes."

"Yes, Overseer!"

After a few brief explanations, the seniors went out with bats. And the pharmacist on the side of the third base looked at the Qingdao group that came out, and his face couldn't help but stiffen.

"Tulai, I don't think I want to be in the pitcher's zone anymore."

"Hehe, me too, I feel that today's squatting is particularly tiring."

"What are you talking about, senior, the game is not over yet, the victory or defeat is not certain, I believe you will be well guarded."

At this moment, the encouragement of the juniors came from behind the two. Okukawa looked back, the person who spoke was the first-year substitute pitcher in his own team, Sanada, who had a good look and the Qingdao team, looking at the sunny color on the little guy's face, Okukawa had an inexplicable color in his heart.

yes, it's not over yet, and we can't let the first graders down, Tulai.

You have to hold this game to death, Okukawa!

"Whew!"

"Boom!"

Looking at the unsuccessful ball, Turai was overjoyed and immediately shouted at the second baseman.

"Second base!"

"Smack."

“out！”

After winning the number of outs of Ono's seniors, Yakushi High School survived the crisis of runners' second base, and although he also dropped three points in this inning, it was much better than the first inning.

Switching sides to attack, under the leadership of the strong pitching of Okukawa and Tolai in this game, the state of everyone in the team has also recovered a lot, and they are all shouting to hit the ball of Hasuki Division.

Now the pharmacist's superintendent is also a lot relieved to see this, and then he ordered the ball to be aimed at everyone, the high straight ball in the inside corner thrown by the first grade who didn't know the height of the sky.

The Yakushi on the pitcher's mound looked down and now there was a light in his eyes again, and there was still a little hideous on his face, and the pharmacist beater couldn't help but show a smile on his face, and he was shocked when he saw the four batters.

Seniors, you're in a much better state than the three seniors just now, and that's why it's interesting to have a batting game with determination.

Bastard boy, I'm going to get hit by your balls-

Okay, okay, don't talk about it again, so let me see what kind of ball you're aiming at. First, you can take a good look at the first ball.

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

“strike！”

A high ball from the outside corner glanced at the batter but didn't swing it.

It doesn't seem to be this goal, Chris senior, so let me test the second goal again.

I've really lost to you, Lianmu, but you must show your ball power, or you won't come to me if you are beaten out.

Then—

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

“strike two！”

- Let's talk about it when it's out!

Hehe, it turned out that it wasn't this ball, so I think the seniors should be waiting for this ball.

Yakushi Sibang looked at Hasuki Division's happy expression, and the hot sweat in his hands couldn't stop rising, but with the hope of the whole team, he couldn't admit defeat again.

Boy, how dare you throw that ball-

"Bang!"

- Is it ......

I don't know when the white light bloomed on the pitcher's area again, and in an instant, the sound in my ears was monstrous!

“strike！ batter out！ ”

The referee's shout seemed to drain all the strength of the pharmacist's body in an instant, and the latter couldn't help but sit down on the ground and raise his head, the face of Hasumu on the pitcher's mound was proud.

Didn't you wait for that goal, senior?

"Oh! The transition from low outside corner to high inside corner is very fast, and it seems that Hasuki-kun's ball control is still good. ”

"Hehe, he's the best pitcher in the country, isn't this level of course?"

With three strikes and four sticks, the fans in the Qingdao audience began to discuss fiercely again. As for the other F4 members of the cheerleading team, they all looked at Hasuki Tsukasa standing on the pitcher mound with envy.

Bastard, I really want to play! The unwillingness of the teenager will eventually turn into action and fiercely move forward.

"The inner corner is high......

Looking at the five batters who appeared to be a little nervous on the stage, Hasuki Tsukasa stood alone on the pitcher's mound and muttered to himself.

Chris-senpai, I think-

Don't say Hasuki, I'll only give you a chance to score.

Thank you Chris, senior, one goal is enough!

The four batters were struck by the target ball in the team, and the five batters were obviously a little shaken in their hearts at this time, but watching the gestures that the superintendent continued to play, he looked at the pitcher mound with burning eyes.

Win or lose, genius!

Okay, I'll just give you one chance, senior.

"Whew!"

As Hasukiji's arm flew rapidly, the white ball flew out of the pitcher's mound like a sharp sword, and he watched the trajectory of the white ball. The pharmacist Wubang was stunned at first, and then he was angry, and suddenly gritted his teeth and waved the bat in his hand.

"Boom!"

The white ball is hit, and this time it's a head-to-head duel between the pitcher and the batter in terms of strength!

Looking at the white ball that had just flown over the pitcher's mound, Hasumu Si smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"Smack."

"Two out, bastard!"

Shimizu Senpai in the left field barely moved much to solve the ball easily, and shouted at Hasuki Tsukasa.

Compared to strength, I don't lose every time.

Looking at the four sticks and five sticks that were easily eliminated one after another, the pharmacist overseer took off the hat on his head with a lonely face, he knew that this game was over.

And all the spectators who were there on this day could not forget the first grade who looked down like a god on the pitcher's mound.

On the pitcher's mound, the back number behind Hasuki Si shines in the sun, and the Qingdao pitcher with the back number 20 is unparalleled!