Wow, this guy still has the same gloomy expression as before.

Looking at the white river that stepped on the strike zone.

Shigerno and Miyuki's minds were simultaneously running through the same thought.

Just like Narumi Naruto, Carl Ross and others, in the junior high school period, they were all old opponents in the Kanto region who had met and fought each other, Katsuyuki Shirakawa, before that, he was still the main player in the same youth baseball team as Chris's predecessors (for details, see the memories of Yuyuki in the original book, the first time he fought with Chris, the one who failed miserably, and Shirakawa appeared.) ）

In the middle of the country.

Shigeno has also fought the White Kappa two or three times.

It's like an iceberg for 10,000 years, and when he sees everyone, he has a gloomy expression, as if everyone owes him five million, which is the unique sign of this guy.

At least, in the Kanto region, Katsuyuki Shirakawa's popularity is not low.

Of course, this is also due to its very delicate striking strength.

It's the same as Ryosuke Kominato's predecessors in his own team.。

Katsuyuki Shirakawa is a skilled hitter.

"Well, although this guy is also very troublesome, but, on the contrary, it is a guy who can be suppressed in a very direct and rough way, all concentrate on the inner corner, and use strength to subdue him."

Yu Xing's eyes flashed, and he didn't hesitate to make a gesture code at the bottom.

"Hmm!"

Shigeroshi also nodded slightly, and in the next moment, the footsteps that quickly stepped forward were a little cold light condensed on the palm.

Moments of brilliance.

The shadow of the ball frozen in the sky.

Aiming at the direction of the inner angle of the crosshair, the arc that flew straight past.

Strike zone.

An extremely rich evil aura appeared in Bai Hekatsu's pupils.

Without hesitation, the steps stretched forward.

The figure that quickly pulled away.

"Huh"

Dancing metal bats.

The moment when the black shadows attacked.

"Pong!!"

White and black shadows colliding together.

A violent shaking sound erupted.

Bai He felt the violent shaking on the palms of his hands, his brows furrowed, and he almost couldn't suppress the bat that was about to come out of his hand.

"Damn!"

There is no power to suppress it, and it can only be a ball shadow that barely swept out in the direction of the left.

"Bang"

Slammed out of the border.

"Out of bounds!!"

After the verdict fell.

Bai He's expression in the direction of the pitcher's mound also became more gloomy.

Almost a little bit.

Just a little bit, the goal just now, I was very likely to miss.

Not for other reasons.

It is purely in the confrontation of frontal forces, not to mention suppression, and even confrontation cannot be done.

This has been the case since the time of junior high school!

It's high school now!

It's still like this!

This caused extremely unpleasant and angry emotions to appear in the depths of Shirakawa Katsuyuki's heart.

A scene from the junior high school period!

In that game, every time the seats were suppressed, in the past!

He Katsuichi Shirakawa doesn't want to reappear in high school again!!

"Don't want to!? But you don't have the power to change, Shirakawa! ”

"Second ball!"

"Huh"

"Huh"

Staggered arcs, galloping polar shadows.

When the power explodes to a certain extent, it is no longer an existence that can be compensated by the so-called skills.

"Boom!"

Staggered balls.

The unattainable arc.

"Good shot!!"

The ruling of the presiding judge was also as loud as a slap on the other side of Bai He's cheek again.

His Royal Highness the Prince, who is fully powered by the engine, has made the Qingdao line suffer.

So!

Also in this first game, it is also His Highness the Tyrant who is going all out.

The so-called hegemonic line wants to deal with.

It is also an extremely difficult thing to do.

"Third goal!"

"A jet ball embedded in the direction of the inner corner!"

"Huh"

"Huh"

"Pong!!"

"Soul Fade Guy!!"

Angles that deviate too much, forces that are difficult to resist.

The shadow of the ball suddenly flashed.

"Smack"

Bright infield high flyer.

I was caught by the second baseman's Kominato Ryosuke Senpai spatio.

"Out!"

With only three goals, Katsuyuki Shirakawa was also easily taken out by Shigerun.

"Oooo Well done, Ace Lord. ”

"Haha, you know how powerful our trump card is, two out, two out."

"Your Highness the Tyrant, let's take down the three cities in one go."

"You can do it, Shigeruno-kun!!"

"Come on, King Qingdao!!"

As if he was about to release the aggrieved breath in the first half of the game, at the moment when Shigeru Ye was in full swing, he got two consecutive outs from the top line, which also made everyone in their own stands and benches on the first base side burst into cheers.

"It's still so strong, Your Highness the Tyrant, this game can really be said to be a battle between pitchers...

In the left stand, Sanada Shunhei leaned on the railing, looked at Shigerino Shin on the pitcher mound below, and said with a look of emotion.

And the thunder city on his side, the red light in his pupils was already thick enough to be terrifying.

I want to strike! I want to strike! I want to strike!

For the current Thunder City, he can't wait to get on the court and play a dozen pitches from Shigeno and Narimiya!

On the other side, who was also dragging his mother, Momoko Momono, and finally rushed to Jingu Stadium today to watch the finals, looking at his cousin who was so powerful in the field.

There was also a glittering glow in Shigero's eyes.

"Brother Xin! So handsome! ”

Momoko on the side also chuckled and touched Mono Goro's little head, and said softly.

"One day, Goro will grow into a pitcher as good as Shin."

"Uh-huh!"

And in the face of such a strong Shigerano Shin.

The expression of the superintendent of the national friends in the bench of the third base was also slightly condensed.

Shigerino Shin, who is in the prime of his edge, obviously it is a more appropriate choice to avoid his edge, however, at this stage, Inashi, like Qingdao, is impossible to choose to avoid.

"Play as many shots as you can, and the sooner you can get used to this pitcher's play, the better!"

"Yes, Overseer!"

Hideaki Yoshizawa, who was in the strike preparation area, touched the brim of his hat with a solemn expression, signaling that he understood.

"Third baseman, third baseman, Yoshizawa-kun."

The majesty of His Highness the Tyrant.

Just standing on the strike zone, Yoshizawa could feel the majestic momentum from Shigerino Shin.

"This kid is really much more terrifying than last year."

And the boy who was defeated in the thirteenth game against his senior.

Arguably.

Yoshizawa, who was on the bench that day, was extremely impressed by Shigerano's letter.

And last year's young man, who still looked very immature, has gone through a year of tempering and has become an existence that has reached the peak in the true sense.

"Since last year, I've been looking forward to having the opportunity to fight you today, Shigerun-kun!"

This breath of turbidity slowly came out.

A cold glow appeared in Yoshizawa's pupils.

“playball！！”

High-pitched falling words.

Dealing with the pitcher's mound, Shigerano's atmosphere was full of a hint of tyranny.

"First goal!"

At the moment when Miyuki set up the ball cover.

Shigerun's arms raised.

A small ball that comes out of a high point.

"Whew!"