WOOSH
DOOONG
Shun turned his attention to the field when he heard the loud sound of a hit. All he could see was the ball flying into the right-field stands.
"Yeeahh!! Nice Hor, Captain!"
Shun heard the cheers from his teammates in the dugout and smiled. It seed the new captain was showing what he was made of.
He watched as Kenta and Ren trotted around the bases before returning to the dugout, full of excitent.
"You were right, Shun! He really drops his glove when he throws the cutter." - Kenta said with a grin. While he didn't need that information to hit Ootori's pitcher, knowing what pitch was coming made things much easier.
"Hehe." - Shun let out a satisfied chuckle.
"Huh? What are you guys talking about?" - The young samurai Ren, overhearing the conversation, asked curiously.
"Oh, it's like this..." - Shun realized that Ren was the only one who didn't know about the tell yet, so he calmly explained everything to him.
The young samurai listened attentively, knowing he still had more at-bats to co. However, to Shun's dismay, as soon as the explanation ended, Ren began complaining:
"Why the hell did you tell this just now, huh? I almost got out because of that cutter! Hey, Kenta, don't get cocky! Your ho run doesn't count!" - Ren grumbled, but Kenta didn't seem bothered by his friend's annoyance. He headed straight to the bench to chat cheerfully with Mio Shimizu.
Unfortunately for Shun, he didn't have a girlfriend to talk to, so he had to endure the young samurai's complaints until the end of the inning.
The rest of Shoto's offense didn't disappoint. With Shun's tip, the opponent's cutter beca useless. Daigo and Sora quickly got hits, placing two runners on base for the first-year Ryosuke, who crushed a three-run hor, raising the score to 6-0.
Unfortunately, the bottom of Shoto's lineup was much weaker. Even knowing what pitches were coming, they still struggled to hit the cutters.
After all, it's not easy to hit a pitch without seeing it at least once. The strength of Shoto's top lineup only made the lower half seem worse than it really was.
With the top of the first inning over, Shun ran onto the field, heading to his position in right field. He was eager to finally see the improvents to his Chase skill, now at the legendary level.
But unfortunately for him, Sora had no intention of letting Ootori's batters hit balls to the outfield, or anywhere, for that matter.
The first Ootori batter stepped into the box. The previous confidence from their team had vanished, replaced by the fear and desperation of being retired. Daigo noticed this clearly from behind the plate and quickly signaled Sora.
Sora nodded at Daigo's signal and began his wind-up. Although his team had already scored six runs in the first inning, and likely more to co, Sora had no intention of going easy. As long as he was on the mound, he would give it everything. The first pitch left Sora's hand.
The batter nervously watched the pitch. Anxious to get a hit and cut into the lead, he swung without hesitation when he saw the fastball down the middle.
WOOSH
PAH
"Strike!"
Unfortunately for the batter, Sora's pitch wasn't a fastball but an incredible curveball that dropped like a hamr before reaching the plate. Without wasting ti, Daigo gave Sora another signal.
The second pitch ca.
The batter, now more anxious after missing the first swing, saw the pitch with similar speed and trajectory. He assud it was another curveball and swung again, hoping to connect.
WOOSH
DING
This ti, the curveball broke strangely toward the pitcher's glove side, resulting in weak contact.
Ren quickly charged the ball and threw it to the first baseman.
PAH
"Out!"
"What the hell was that pitch?" - Ootori's second batter asked as he passed the first batter.
"I don't know..." - The first batter replied, confused. He was sure it was a curveball, but sohow the pitch had an odd break.
Daigo simply smiled as he observed the confusion in the eyes of the second batter as he stepped into the box. He had expected this kind of reaction against Sora's screwball, after all, it wasn't a common pitch, especially not in a middle school tournant.
Daigo gave another hand signal, and Sora nodded before delivering the pitch.
"Curveball!" - The second batter thought as he saw the pitch coming his way. Once again, their anxiety for runs clouded the Ootori batters' judgnt, leading the batter to swing for a big hit.
WOOSH
DING
But hitting Sora's screwball wasn't that simple. The ball was once again hit toward Ren, who easily fielded it and threw to first base.
PAH
"Out!"
The third batter stepped into the box, even more nervous than the first two. Their ace, whom they relied on, had given up six runs in a single inning, and now they had to face these strange pitches?
Daigo noticed the batter's unease and signaled to Sora once more. Sora nodded and began his wind-up. The pitch ca.
The batter, nervous, saw what looked like a fastball right down the middle. But rembering how his teammates had been retired, he adjusted his swing, expecting the ball to drop.
WOOSH
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DING
Unfortunately for him, this ti it was indeed a fastball, and his swing adjustnt caused him to pop the ball up.
Daigo quickly removed his mask and tracked the ball. He took a few steps, stopped, and raised his glove above his head.
PAH
"Out! 3 Outs, Changeover!"
"Nice pitch, Sora!" - Shun said as he reached the dugout, giving the boy a pat on the back.
"Thank you, Senpai!" - Sora replied with a smile. That complint ant a lot to him. Over the past year, his respect and admiration for Shun had only grown. Even though Shun was also a pitcher, he never hesitated to spend ti helping Sora improve, and the young pitcher was incredibly grateful for that.
"Hehe." - Shun chuckled lightly, but in his mind, he hoped Sora would let at least a few balls go toward the outfield so he could test his Chase skill.
However, after looking into the boy's eyes and sensing Sora's determination, Shun knew that probably wouldn't happen in this ga.
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