"Huh"

"Huh"

"Pong!!"

"How can it be repaired! It's so heavy... ”

"Huh"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!!"

"The second ball, the inside corner is high and straight, the perfect straight trajectory, the hitter Kurachi-kun, raise the bat, the blow that deviates most of the time, the third base throw-in."

The first ball, a straight ball that flew in close to the chest.

The second ball, an inside corner one position higher than the first, hits the ball path.

Overly fast ball shadows.

Kuramochi's reaction was obviously very fast, but there was still no way to really offset this ball power, and the suppressed blow was chased by the two good balls.

"Third goal!"

The grandeur of the show.

Pitcher mound above.

Matsuoka quickly raised his left leg and slammed forward.

"Boom"

The dust that rises is flying in the sky.

"Huh"

The falling arm, the cold light that shot out with all his strength, quickly jumped in front of everyone, and came straight to the front of Kurachi.

Sharp Polar Shadow.

"Huh"

Kurachi's decisive figure pulled away, the pace of stepping.

A metal bat that swings vigorously.

Staggered moments.

The white shadow that appeared brightly escaped from the swift black shadow.

"Boom!!"

In the case that Kuramori didn't have time to change the formation, he rushed into the ball sleeve of Kunimi behind him.

With the clear sound of entering the set, it fell.

"Good shot, hitter out!!"

The presiding referee also immediately raised his right hand and shouted loudly.

"Screwball!"

Obviously, they were all prepared, but the arc of the ball at the end of the day, as well as the power of the cold ball forward, made Kuramochi not really make the best response, and the clenched teeth, a touch of scarlet color appeared in the pupils of Lord Cheetah at this moment.

"Second baseman, second baseman, Ryosuke Kominato."

"How?"

"Liangsang, that guy's spiral ball is even trickier than expected, the control is too stable, and it would be more appropriate to raise the center of gravity a little higher to strike."

"Well, I see."

Ryosuke Kominato smiled and nodded, and answered softly.

A bit beyond the expected performance, not only reflected in the attack in the first half of the game, but also in the defense of the second half of the game, so that the offensive tactics formulated by Qingdao High School in advance appeared a little deviation, the extremely stable control of the straight ball, and the extremely sharp decisive jet ball, so that in this first game, it became more difficult for Qingdao to play the line in accordance with the strategy and tactics set before the game, and to seize the advantage he wanted to get.

“playball！！”

Ryosuke Kominato, who had just been in the strike preparation area to watch the analysis.

Naturally, he was able to realize the difficulty of this ace pitcher and the opponent's solid defense.

"At least, you can't make their rhythms even better."

Ryosuke Kominato walked steadily into the strike zone, pursed his lips, and a faint luster flashed in his slightly narrowed pupils, as long as he can suppress the opponent's performance and don't let the opponent get out easily, even if he can't get a hit, it is a more acceptable situation for Qingdao.

Ryosuke Kominato wants to keep the rhythm down.

The Red Sea Sagara threw in and caught it, but he wouldn't give Ryosuke Kominato such a chance.

When the high-pitched voice of the presiding judge fell.

At home plate, Kunimi gestured at the bottom and gestured the code, which was quickly placed in the designated position.

"Whew!"

Pitcher mound above.

The Matsuoka Realm quickly raised his arms and shook them in the direction of the low position near the inner corner.

The leaping shadow of the ball quickly jumped and appeared in front of everyone.

Push before home plate.

Ryosuke Kominato was able to react, and he didn't have time to swing the bat.

"Smack"

A clear and vigorous sound.

"Good shot!!"

The adjudicating words that followed.

Ryosuke Kominato's face changed slightly.

"It's so fast!?"

It's not just about attacking, it's about showing super aggressiveness in the defense, and Red Sea Sagara High School wants to use this method to ensure their dominant rhythm and use their pace so that Seido High School can't push them.

"Second ball!"

Inherited from the inside corner of the first ball low straight ball.

The second ball, a curveball with a decisive start.

"Huh"

Once again, the shadow of the ball that went straight in.

At the approaching moment, the vibration refracts in vain.

"Huh"

The curved arc, the swinging bat, completely avoid the shadow of the ball.

"Smack"

Again easily into the Kunimi ball sleeve behind him.

"Two good balls!!"

Staggered ball lane position.

It was still the most direct two balls, Matsuoka and Kunimi, who successfully chased down Ryosuke Kominato in the strike zone.

The straight ball of the first ball, the curveball of the second ball, then, the third ball, it is very likely to be a spiral ball, right!?

The imprint that came to mind in an instant.

This is the subconscious thought of the beater, the slightly raised bat.

Home plate.

The Red Sea Taisho Catcher Kunimi saw a sharp glow flickering in his pupils, and his fingers moved slightly.

"Hmm!"

Matsuoka, who bowed slightly, nodded calmly and raised his arms high.

"Huh"

The light and shadow that came out of his hand suddenly approached the moment in front of him.

The shadow of the ball galloping from a high position.

"Huh"

Ryosuke Kominato is just a metal bat that swings instinctively.

Unreachable location.

"Boom!"

Quite sharply embedded in the trajectory.

"Damn! Is it actually a drop ball!? ”

The lob at the high position of the outer corner, the relatively obvious bad ball position, the completely fooled Kominato Ryosuke, directly out of the stick and swing.

At the moment when Ryosuke Kominato showed a gloomy expression.

"Good shot, hitter out!!"

Behind him, the high-pitched ruling words of the presiding judge sounded again.

"Nice pitching, Matsuoka-senpai."

"Haha, the people of the world, you voted beautifully."

"Two out, two out, two out."

"There's still a number of outs, let's take it cleanly, Matsuoka-kun."

Brilliant pitching performance, consistent pressing.

Cutting two outs in a row also boosted the morale of the support team in the stands.

The words of shouting and shouting.

It's the best proof of this!!

"The third stick, stalwarts, Izaki-kun."

The number of consecutive outs that have been taken.

The two Qingdao upper linemen who were also unable to get on base.

As a result, the rhythm of Qingdao's offensive was completely blocked.

The spiral ball of the people of the Matsuoka realm, and the ability to control the downward pressure is extremely excellent.

"Huh"

"Huh"

"Pong!!"

"How can you deviate so much!?"

Jun Izagi in the strike zone has already controlled the strike angle to the most extreme position, and there is still no way to suppress the tightening of the screwball.

"Huh"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!!"

Izuoshiki's seniors, who were chased quickly, could only barely bite its refractive arc in the subsequent swing of the stick.

Tracks that cannot be accurately captured.

On the trajectory of the straight ball in the middle of the outside corner of the third ball.

"Pong!!"

The high-angle blow caused the ball to swoop towards the left side of the infield and slammed it on the surface.

"Bang"

The thud of the landing.

"Dadada"

Ishikawa, the Red Sea Daisagara High School guerrilla who quickly intercepted in front of the ball, easily put the balloon into his own ball sleeve.

The next second.

The arm flicked again, and the ball flew to first base.

"Smack"

"Out!!"

"Three outs, offense and defense exchange."

Jun Izashaki had just taken a few steps from the start when the verdict of the base trial was heard from the direction of first base.

Izawaki, who had no choice but to stop, couldn't help but smash his tongue, and the fierce look on his face became more and more intense.

"Shhhhhh