A cheerful Mingchuan High School bench seat.

That kind of atmosphere, that kind of breath is passing on the moment.

His Highness the Tyrant had a certain extremely unpleasant look surging in his heart.

As always.

On and off the field, Shigerano Shin is completely two personalities.

That pride comes from the depths of my bones.

It is categorically not allowed for a team of such a level as Mingchuan High School to present such an environment when facing their Qingdao High School.

Which team do you think you're playing against!?

A bunch of guys who don't know the height of the sky!

You can say it's Shigerun's arrogance, or you can say it's Shigerano's pretentiousness.

However!

It is such a tyrannical character that is the exclusive attribute of His Highness the Tyrant!!

"I'm sorry that you're so happy, but ah, I think it's necessary to wake you up, and the so-called dream talk can only be said after you are asleep!"

"Boom!"

The hideous aura like substance, the rippling momentum, the fluttering dust.

"In the first half of the sixth inning, the attack of Mingchuan High School, the third bat, the shortstop, Onishi-kun."

The breath of extreme trembling.

An oppressive force that seems to penetrate deep into the soul.

Daxi in the strike area couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, but in the next moment, when he saw Yang Sunchen in his own bench, infinite courage surged in his heart, the existence of Sunchen in his own team, even if it was the so-called Tyrant His Royal Highness, we were fearless!

This game! We can win!

Just take one out of this ace...

“playball”

"Huh"

"Knock !!"

"Good shot!!"

"Points...

The figure that did not move, maintained a trance look, and suddenly, the roar that resounded in his ears fell.

It seemed to come back to its senses, and its pupils were full of consternation.

"What was that?"

The first goal that cannot be described in words.

The shadow of the ball that came in close to the cheeks of the inner corner, feeling the cold breath on the ball forward, and the cold luster refracted by it.

"Goo-doo...

"Oh oh oh oh oh !!"

"That's it, that's it, that's Shigerun-kun's pitch!!"

"Hahaha! Tyrant, tyrant, tyrant! ”

“147KM！！！ And such a mighty, impeccable deterrent first goal inside corner attack!! ”

A tachymeter that you must carry with you to watch a seido race.

The ball speed that was on display.

The most intuitive thing is the intimidating explosion and the dust that stirs up.

It made all the audience feel like they were pumping adrenaline.

The eyes of Shibuyani and Sawamura, who were on the bench, also widened at the same time.

"Ahala, this guy Ashin, is he really angry?"

Miyuki at home plate felt the hot touch in the ball cover, and his mind couldn't help flashing the cold side face of his ace when he just came on the court.

"Ichiya, first goal, inside corner!"

Before he stepped on the pitcher's mound, the words fell faintly.

Shigerino Shin in this situation.

Miyuki is very self-aware.

Well, you have to let your ace out of it.

"Second ball."

Raised eyebrows, beating flames.

The right arm waved calmly.

"Boom"

Moving forward.

With all his might, he waved his arms again.

"Whew!"

In a flash.

Dancing auroras, straight arcs.

Fierce momentum.

"Damn!"

"Huh!"

A metal bat that is waved subconsciously.

But in front of that endless brilliance, it seems so weak and ridiculous.

"Boom!!"

"Two good balls!!"

The cold light that jumped by, the shadow of the ball that disappeared into the ball cover.

The words of the presiding judge sounded again.

It also made Onishi's face in the strike zone even more difficult to look at.

Obviously, he was just the first to sit at the table.

It's just two goals.

But why, this sense of powerlessness that comes to mind in my heart.

The courage that had just risen.

"Miscellaneous fish, you must have the consciousness of miscellaneous fish!"

The straight figure, the light and shadow that leap out.

"Huh"

"Huh"

"What is this!?"

"Boom!!"

After only a second, it was shattered in an instant.

"Good shot, hitter out!!"

"Without the slightest mercy of the pitch, the ace of Qingdao who just replaced the debut, Shigeroshi, with his incomparable strength, three straight balls in a row, in the center position, won the three batters of Mingchuan High School strongly, one out!!"

Different characters will bring different chemistry, and the sense of stability and the frenetic atmosphere that comes from the pitcher's mound are irreplaceable by others.

Just looking at Shigerano's slender figure.

Endless expectations and possibilities can emerge from the depths of your heart.

This is what Shigerano has earned by crediting himself with countless brilliant achievements!!

"Fourth batter, right fielder, Shiratori-kun."

Rough, majestic, heavy.

It's not a magnitude matchup at all.

The gap in the dimension.

It is also reflected in the suppression of momentum.

Kawakami's strength is also enough to steadily suppress the line of Mingchuan High School, however, it is only the difference in momentum, only because of the sequelae of being bombarded by Yang Sunsin in the first game with a timely hit, which makes Kawakami Kenshi more timid in the follow-up pitching, and more importantly, since entering the department, Kawakami has never established his own confidence.

Koichiro Tanba has found his own pitching instinct and pride through last year's Yokogaku battle!

Kawakami didn't have such an opportunity.

However, Shigerino Shin is even different.

Strong fighting spirit and determination from a young age.

A pitcher instinct that will never be forgotten!

and the trump card belief that they must uphold, as well as the measure.

"The first ball, straight in the middle."

Gently line up on your shoulders.

"Yes, yes, no problem, Lord Ace."

At home plate, Miyuki is also very knowledgeable at this time, taking the initiative to listen to the pitching requirements of his own ace adult, unless there is really a hot-headed wrong request, otherwise, Miyuki will definitely obey his ace's choice 100%.

Who makes their own ace NB, strength is king, that's it.

“playball”

This is the huge disparity between heaven and earth.

"Huh"

"Huh"

"Damn, the first goal, is it the center!?"

"Don't be too arrogant!!"

"Pong!!"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!!"

The trajectory that could not be captured, even if it barely kept up, the terrifying ball power and sufficient tail energy were enough to crush any hitter from Mingchuan High School.

"Second ball, inside corner jet."

"Hmm!"

Flexible collocation, tacit cooperation.

One look, one action, can immediately understand each other's intentions.

"Huh"

The arms raised high, and the ball cover was decisively set.

A flash of light and shadow.

Galloping cold.

Refracts a ball into home plate.

"Boom!!"

"Good shot!!"

It was like a sharp blade that pierced into the heart, so that the white bird in the strike zone could not move at all.

Another two-goal easy chase.

"The third goal! There is no need to waste balls. ”

The decisive step out of the step, the extreme resolute courage.

"Huh"

The shadow of the ball that emerged.

Once again, the light and shadow burst into the center of the home plate.

A palm ball fine-tuned to the extreme.

Perfect drop arc and just the right amount of speed difference.

"Smack!!"

"Good shot, hitter out!!"

Hearty rhythm.

His Royal Highness, the debut of the tyrant, is full of grandeur.

With an extremely decisive posture, he won two outs!!