It's not an illusion, but it's a very illusory feeling.

At the moment when he regained his gaze on Shigero, Ishikawa had an extremely ominous premonition in his heart, and the strong sense of threat transmitted from Shigerino's body made Ishikawa's muscles tense subconsciously, and an extremely cold light flashed in his sight looking at Shigero.

Matchups between pitchers.

It's a shootout compared to a normal shootout.

It has a different meaning.

If you can hit a hit, you will hit the other person harder than the other.

"One blow, definitely one blow here!!"

Clenched the metal bat in the palm of your hand harder and harder.

At this moment, on the entire court, in Shigerun's eyes, there is only the existence of Ishikawa Yuyuki.

The momentum of the galloping up.

The awe-inspiring aura that soared into the sky.

At home base, the cold color of Masako Harada's pupils became more and more intense.

"Second ball, straight ball high in the inside corner."

Appropriately tough pitching can win a certain amount of offensive space at the necessary moment, especially when facing the lower line, if Harada still has scruples in the face of Izano's play just now, then now in the face of Shigerun's play, Harada does not have such big scruples in his heart.

When it's time to attack hard, you have to follow through with it.

The code that is drawn out and the ball set is set.

When the footsteps are moving, the arms are raised.

"Huh"

Suddenly, Ishikawa shook his right arm vigorously, and a bright light appeared.

With a touch of sharpness.

Coming in the direction of home plate again.

Shigerun's pupils froze, and his eyes that turned quickly quickly caught the trajectory of the ball again, and the shadow of the ball that deviated to the inner corner came into Shigero's eyes.

"Straight ball!!"

Shigerino Shin stepped forward suddenly.

The center of gravity pressed downwards holds its chassis extremely firmly, accompanied by a metal bat that shakes with all its might.

"Huh"

Dancing moments.

There was a roar.

"Pong !!"

A powerful and powerful sound rang out at the moment.

Masako Harada changed color slightly.

"Whoosh"

The bouncing shadow slammed into the ground.

"Bang"

A dull sound sounded at the same time.

"Out of bounds."

The sound of the first base trial also fell synchronously.

"Will you be able to catch Ishikawa-senpai's straight ball trajectory with the second ball? This first grade is really not easy. ”

I don't know where Shigerun's dynamic vision demon is Harada, but it can only be attributed to Shigerun's superhuman slenderness in hitting the ball, but even so.

Shigerino is indeed quite decisive in judging the timing of the strike.

This makes Masako Harada have to be more cautious when considering the ball.

"Hiss~~ Is it still a little off the cue?"

A metal bat that gently rotates in the palm of your hand.

Thinking back to the feeling of the blow just now, Shigero's brows furrowed slightly and then quietly let go.

The timing is in place.

However, the capture of the angle still lacks a trace of fire, and although the ball power of Inami, the third-year ace, is not particularly strong, it is not so easy to suppress.

As a result, as long as Shigerno has a slight deviation in the striking, he is unlikely to knock out the hit.

"Whew, you still need to wait until the limit distance before swinging the stick, fortunately, it's not the ultra-high-speed straight ball like the sauce bone, with your dynamic vision, you should be able to capture the trajectory."

Shigerano's eyebrows were raised slightly, and he moved slightly sideways to move slightly towards the front of the strike zone, and once again tensed and stood in a struck posture.

Harada, who was on the side, had a not-so-good thought in his heart.

"You can't let this guy get a hit."

This is Harada Masako's only thought at this time, once Shigeno is entangled and finds the touch, the next situation will become quite unfavorable for Inagi Industrial High School.

It's got to be a quick fix.

At the time of the battle, Harada's sense of smell was also extremely keen, and his judgment was quite decisive.

Draw out the code.

On the top of the pitcher's mound, Ishikawa Yuyuki's eyes flashed with an extremely hideous smile, and the cold aura emanating from his body.

"Boom!!"

A surging wave.

Want to win!?

A sensitive sense of smell as a pitcher.

That faint hint of crisis, almost at home base, Harada Masako set the ball sleeve position, on the pitcher's mound, Ishikawa Yuyuki's expression raised his right hand fiercely, and the pupils of Shigeno on the strike zone shrank suddenly, and he smelled the wisp of danger.

Subconsciously stepped out.

"Huh"

At that moment when a white light flashed awe-inspiring from the pitcher's mound.

The withstanding figure, the transmission of the power of the whole body, and the downward pressure of the center of gravity allowed Shigeru to swing the metal bat in his arms in a more calm posture.

Don't hesitate.

No stagnation.

"Huh"

A white light that shines brightly.

A brilliant curve in the sky.

"Curveball!!"

The white arc that catches your eye, the figure that pulls away, and the metal bat that swayes in the bright sun, shining with a wisp of cold luster.

A white orb that curves down the side.

"This is it!!"

Eyes staring, metal bats dancing suddenly.

"Pong!!"

"What!?"

At home base, Harada's expression changed suddenly.

"Huh"

The white shadow of the ball rose from home plate, and the white shadow of the ball in the sky flickered, and when it flickered, it was a ray of awe-inspiring brilliance.

In Ishikawa Yuyuki's extremely gloomy look.

Hui Xian shuttled through the sky over the infield.

The shadow that quickly approached the edge of the left field.

"Left field!!"

Harada's sudden upheaval quickly shouted in the direction of the left field.

Damn, it's obviously a curveball after a straight ball.

Can this kid react so quickly!?

"Bang!!"

The ball shadow that can't be caught up at all.

When the landing resounds.

"Oh oh oh oh!?"

The audience couldn't help but let out bursts of exclamations.

"Da Da!!"

The two of Izawaki and Shigerun, who were speeding on the base line, immediately attracted the attention of the audience.

"Third base!!"

"Damn, no, home plate!!"

Striking to the eye, Shigerun's extremely clever strike direction, the angle and speed of the landing, and the shadow of the ball that bounced towards a more far-reaching position.

The left fielder of Daocheng Industrial High School, Du Ze, had no way to intercept the ball in time, gritted his teeth and followed the figure of the ball shadow, and at the moment when he met the eyes of the coach of the third base of Qingdao High School, he turned his arms extremely decisively.

"Yo Si!!"

Izaoshiki Senpai had an extremely murderous expression on his face, and he bypassed third base, and he went straight to home plate.

The faces of everyone in Daocheng Industrial High School on the court changed greatly.

"Soul Fade Guy!!"

As far as the eye could see, Uzawa, who was about to pick up the ball, had already bypassed third base and headed straight for home plate.

Du Ze's face flashed with an extremely terrifying expression.

"Boom!!"

Arm swing without thinking.

"Huh"

The light and shadow that ejected out were like a rather sharp laser beam.

Towards home plate.

The shadow of the bouncing ball.

Galloping figure.

A battle that meets on a narrow road.

"Don't try to get your way!!"

"Smack"

The shadow of the ball that bursts into home plate.

The next second he received the ball, Masako Harada quickly turned around, and with a hideous face, the left-handed ball sleeve pounced directly on Jun Izashaki, who was approaching.

Pity!!

"Safe base!!"

The moment around the corner.

It's like a time gap of a fraction of a second at the end.

At home plate, the high-pitched words of the referee sounded.

"Wow Wow !!"

"Oh oh oh oh oh!?"

"Ahh

At the same time that Harada and other Inagi Industrial High School players showed ugly expressions.

The cheers of Qingdao High School were loud and loud over the entire court at this moment!!