Miyuki glanced at the opponent in front of him again with fear.

Although the fifth baseball team of Osaka Kiryu High School is not as famous as their fourth baseball team.

But if you want to talk about strength, the person in front of you is probably not inferior to Hiromi.

It is worthy of being the Osaka Kiryu High School baseball team.

It is worthy of being the cosmic team known as the country's number one wealthy family.

The strength is indeed extraordinary.

Excellent contestants are like they don’t have money and can be seen everywhere.

The last ball!

Because of the opponent's excellence, the trump card he originally wanted to keep could not be retained.

Yuyu squatted down and called out a secret code.

Eijun Sawamura, who received the secret code, nodded slightly and pulled out the baseball in his hand.

"Swoosh!"

White baseball whizzed out.

The fifth hitter of the Osaka Kiryu High School baseball team, his eyes were filled with excitement.

He has seen through the opponent's pitching routine.

Although he could not see the ball drop point, he was quite troubled by his judgment.

But after adapting to the first two goals, plus the intelligence of the third and fourth balls.

At this time, Eijun Sawamura left him with less mystery.

He can clear away the fog and see the opponent's ball path and intentions.

"Is it a straight ball in the end?"

Seeing the direction of the baseball flying, he took decisive action, trying to knock the ball out.

That's now!

Calculate the time accurately, and the beater is merciless.

The bat was mixed with a low sound of breaking through the air, and flashed past Yuki's eyes.

Anyone who sees this baton swing will probably be shocked.

This time the baton was very extraordinary.

However, it was such an extraordinary swing that looked like there was no flawed blow.

But he was unable to hit the ball.

People waited for a long time, but they didn't hear the sound of the bat touching the baseball, but instead touched the sound of the bat falling into the glove.

"Bang!"

The face of the slaughter turned red instantly.

How is that possible?

How could the ball fly so slowly?

At the beginning, this question always lingers in his mind and lingers for a long time.

After waiting for his blow to end, the baseball got into Miyuki's gloves.

It was only after the fifth best team in the Osaka Kiryu High School baseball team, which seemed to be stubborn, that I realized the possibility of such a thing.

"Yes, the speed ball!"

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Chapter completed!