PS: Nineteen chapters are still owed.

It's a pity that in the eyes of the seniors in the strike zone, it is such a flawed ball path, the essence of light bursting in the pupils, the center of gravity that suddenly sinks, the metal bat that shakes hard, the black shadow whistling over the home plate, and the wisp of cold breath swept away.

"Huh"

"Pong!!"

A sharp and piercing crash sounded.

"What!?"

The catcher of Kitagawa High School at home plate couldn't help but scream, looking at the white light flying in the sky, with an unrivaled aura, quickly crossed the sky above the infield, and was shocked by the eyes of all the players in Kitagawa High School.

"Bang"

Powerful assault strikes.

It slammed into the wall in the direction of the outfield.

"Oh oh oh oh!!"

"Nice blow, Yuuki."

"Tetsuya, that's a nice job."

"Hahaha, I really deserve to be the three sticks of our school."

"That's amazing, Yuuki."

The slightest merciless blow, swept the hitters on the base pack, and sent the Amisaka seniors and Kominato seniors back to home plate at the same time, because the stalwarts of Kitagawa High School did not pass the ball back in time, Yuuki seniors easily stepped on the third base bag, and the swift and incomparably fast blow, Yuki Tetsuya stood on the calm figure of the third base base, which made the face of the Kitagawa High School ace pitcher on the pitcher mound couldn't help but twitch.

"Boom"

"It's far from over, this game, boy, you, you'd better be prepared to be completely defeated!!"

Huge, like a small mountain.

Dong Qingguo was carrying his metal stick, his big cracked mouth, revealing a smile that seemed quite murderous to Beichuan High School, and on his hideous face, a terrifying red light flashed in his pupils.

"Four, third baseman, To-kun."

A well-deserved monster-level deterrent, the oppressive force of the Dongqing seniors standing on the strike zone alone is enough to make the ace pitcher of Beichuan High School tremble a little, this feels like a level of confrontation at all, obviously they are only third-year high school players, why, the gap is so big!?

The ace pitcher at Kitagawa High School didn't understand.

Or rather, he didn't want to make sense of the disparity.

At this time, the ace of Beichuan High School standing on the pitcher's mound could only tremble and look at Dongqingguo, who seemed to be about to swallow him up completely, and could not have other thoughts.

"Huh"

"Smack"

"Bad ball, four bad balls, escort."

Because he didn't have the courage to fight, Beichuan High School could only choose a large number of bad balls to protect Dongqingguo, and he didn't even dare to shoot offensive bad balls.

In that case, the ace of Beichuan High School may not even be able to survive the first game and will be collapsed, which is no joke.

"Hmph."

The senior of Dongqingguo looked at the bad ball that was thrown in the direction of the outer corner again, snorted lightly, and in his slanted gaze, the cold gaze glanced at the ace pitcher of Beichuan High School, shook off the metal bat in his hand, and trotted towards the direction of the first base.

Really a pitcher with no perseverance.

The predecessors of the Eastern Qing Kingdom thought tastelessly in their hearts.

Playing against such a pitcher, he couldn't arouse the slightest interest in the predecessors of the Eastern Qing Kingdom, and he was shocked by his momentum and didn't dare to pitch.

"Not even a tenth of that kid in Shigerun, this so-called ace pitcher of Kitagawa High School."

The predecessors of the Eastern Qing Kingdom couldn't help but think secretly in their hearts.

And not just in terms of the level of strength.

In terms of momentum and courage, Shigerino Shin completely crushed the ace pitcher.

"Five sticks, guerrilla, Asama-kun."

An offensive with no end in sight.

"Huh"

"Huh"

"Pong!!"

"Whoosh"

"Smack"

"Bad ball!!"

Wave after wave, like a surging wave, Qingdao High School, whether it is the upper line, the home run, or the lower line, all played out of state and rhythm.

"Bang"

"Safe base!!"

"Out!!"

"Huh"

"Bang!!"

"Safe base."

Beichuan High School wants to win a number of outs, and it has become quite difficult, and even has to rely on a trace of luck that God is willing to give, otherwise, every fighter in Qingdao High School will make it difficult for Beichuan High School to resist.

Very fast time.

The first round of the line of Qingdao High School is almost over, and the "5" points displayed on the scoreboard are so dazzling that all the people in Beichuan High School are chilled, and the audience of Qingdao High School in the stands cheers are not stopped, for them, it is also quite interesting to see their own team's game of abusing vegetables.

"Nine, pitcher, Shigerun-kun."

When it was Shigeruno's turn to play the mat, the ace pitchers of Kitagawa High School on the pitcher mound were already sweating profusely, and they couldn't maintain the peace of mind before the game started, and they were defeated, he imagined that being scored, and he also felt that it was a matter of course, but this kind of first game was broken, no, when the thing happened that was directly penetrated, anyway, as a teenager, an ace pitcher who also has the pride of the player, really, no matter what, From the bottom of my heart, it's unacceptable.

"Damn, obviously we are also working hard, why, why, the gap with them is so huge!!"

The pitcher was extremely reluctant to do so.

Especially when I watched Shigeno Shin pacing into the strike zone, the unwilling emotion in my heart became more and more intense.

Shigerino Shin, who is only a first-year student, can be recognized and selected into such a big team, and only three months of freshmen can destroy their efforts for nearly three years, unfairness, imbalance, and that strong negative emotion spread in the heart of the ace pitcher.

"Is this the difference between a genius and a mortal!?"

Not only this pitcher, it should be said that at this time, those Beichuan High School players on the court had such an idea irrepressibly in their hearts.

"Is it already completely collapsing?"

Shigerino Shin in the strike zone tilted his head slightly, looking at the ace of Kitagawa High School on the pitcher's mound, the pale face and sweaty appearance came into Shigerino's eyes, and the corners of Shigerino's eyes bent slightly, revealing a little smile.

Such a pitcher will basically shoot very conservatively on the first pitch.

Look at the arms that are raised.

A different kind of fire danced in the depths of Shigerano's eyes.

"Boom!!"

Stepping out of the pace.

Aim for the incoming ball.

"Huh"

Shigerno Shinto danced the metal bat in his hand.

Swift ball strikes suddenly.

In the next second, a shrill sonic boom whistled.

"Pong !!"

There was another violent roar.

The white light that rose from home plate made many spectators in the audience can't help but let out exclamations and leap over the sky.

"Bang"

Slammed into the white shadow on the surface of the center-left field.

"Oh, oh, oh!"

Once again, the runners on the base bag were swept away by Shigeno's blow.

Qingdao High School scored two points again!!