Didn’t you say you were just using me as a substitute?

Kitahara Takashi turned his gaze to the side, and his eyes met Kamikawa Nari's in the air.

"I think I'll win."

The look in her eyes showed confidence in his strength.

Sometimes, even Kitahara Takashi doesn’t know why she is so confident in herself?

but--

Kitahara Takashi dropped the ball into his glove and gestured OK to her with his right hand.

——Guaranteed win!

Nari Kamikawa smiled happily, her eyes were like crescent moons, and her face was filled with joy.

Kitahara Takashi likes to see Kamikawa Narii smile, as if the whole world suddenly becomes brighter.

"Kitahara, please pitch as quickly as possible."

The referee kindly reminded.

On the baseball field, the pitcher doesn't have to throw the ball immediately after catching it.

It is allowed to waste a little time, but not too much. After all, every second of this game that the whole country is paying attention to is money.

"it is good."

Before pitching, Kitahara Takashi raised his left leg high to increase his pitching power.

Popeye, go!

The arm muscles hidden under the clothes suddenly tensed up when exerting force, the muscles bulged, and the power seemed to break out of the ground.

In a short breath, Kitahara Tsuyoshi slammed the ball out.

The pitching posture was distorted and the trajectory of the ball was clearly visible, but Yuta Kamiezu could do nothing.

because--

"drop!"

The electronic screen lights up with "166km/H!"

The ball landed in the catcher's mitt.

——The ball speed is too fast.

The ball was so fast that he would never be able to catch up in his lifetime.

He couldn't react at all.

The stadium was as quiet as a heavy snowfall.

Just now, Kitahara Tsutomu asked Qingye to be quiet.

This time, Kitahara Takashi installed silencers on everyone in the venue.

But in the next second...

"Kitahara!!!"

From the audience came excited roars that resounded through the sky.

Kato Megumi saw that even her cousin, who was always calm and composed, was now shouting until his throat was broken.

No wonder.

I thought this was the last show, but unexpectedly I saw the birth of a world-famous painting.

Around Kato Megumi, everyone was roaring excitedly, spitting in the air.

Kato Megumi doesn't understand Koshien, nor does she understand what 166km/H means.

But she knew that Kitahara Tsutomu had done something terrible again.

"166 kilometers per hour, a new record in Koshien!"

"Kitahara broke the record set by legendary pitcher Shohei Ohtani."

The commentator's voice was almost hoarse from shouting.

He's going crazy.

He never thought that he would see Shohei Ohtani's record broken in his lifetime.

You know, Shohei Ohtani is the GOAT of Major League Baseball right now!

The only true god of island baseball!

"In 2012, Shohei Ohtani, a high school junior from Iwate Prefecture, threw a fastball at 160 kilometers per hour, breaking the speed record in the island nation's high school league and shocking the nation."

"Now, this record has been broken again."

"Everyone, celebrate and cheer, we are fortunate to witness the rise of a legend."

*

In the audience, Hayasaka Ai looked at Kitahara Takashi with a look of pride and pride.

She pointed at the boy on the pitcher's mound and said to Kaguya Shinomiya, who looked stunned, "Miss Kaguya, I may disappoint you."

This time, Kaguya Shinomiya did not answer. She just stared at Kitahara Tsutomu in a daze without saying a word.

The sky was blue, and the summer breeze blew the boy's clothes.

The young pitcher stood there, as if standing in the light, standing in the center of the entire stadium, like the king dominating Hanshin Koshien.

*

"Beiyuan awesome pen!!!" X2.

When Shota Ohtani, who was originally recuperating in the hospital, saw this scene on TV, veins popped up on his neck and he was so excited that he wanted to rush over and punch Kitahara Tsuyoshi hard.

"He, Kitahara Takashi, my buddy."

Tanaka Kota even pointed at Kitahara Takashi in front of the TV, turned around and showed off to the group of old men and women in the hospital lobby.

"Quiet, quiet!"

The nurse scolded.

*

"what!!!!"

Compared to Aoba's cheers, the eight players on the field were even more excited.

Unable to leave their positions, they could only roar excitedly like atavistic humans.

No matter how excited or passionate the words are, they cannot express their feelings at that moment.

I thought this time it was over, but I didn't expect that Kitahara Tsutomu hadn't used his full strength yet.

'Fuck, that hurts.'

After throwing the ball, Kitahara Takashi felt like his arms were no longer his own.

My arms felt like they were rusted, and it hurt terribly to move them.

But Kitahara Tsutomu didn't dare show it on his face.

Because he was afraid that his opponent would find out.

"Did you just say that Koshien is covered in gold?"

Kitahara Takashi rushed over to Jiangzhou Yuta and shouted.

Yuta Kamiezu looked up blankly at Tsutomu Kitahara.

"You're right, Koshien is full of gold."

Yuta Kamiezu thought Kitahara Takashi would mock him, but he didn't expect him to agree with him.

But is Kitahara Takashi really the kind of person who can remain humble even when provoked?

The next second, the forcing king is about to start again.

"But comparing me with you, you think too highly of yourselves."

The boy's tone was very arrogant.

The boy's eyes were defiant.

But Yuta Kamiezu didn't dare to refute anything.

Even the referee didn't say anything to Kitahara Takashi.

Because Kitahara Tsutomu is a strong man.

A powerful person whom he could never reach in his entire life.

The island nation's DNA, which is ingrained in its nature to bully the weak and bow to the strong, made him listen carefully and not allow him to refute.

"Remember my name well. My name is Kitahara Takashi."

"I am the only one who is respected in the world!"

*

People's joys and sorrows are not shared.

At this moment, this sentence is the most appropriate to describe everyone in Gaoduyucheng High School.

Nan Yunya, who had just said "I overestimate him", now felt a little pain in her face.

He felt as if he had been slapped hard in the face by Kitahara Tsutomu.

Become a clown.

But no one laughed at him at this moment.

Now the pressure is on to heighten.

How to defeat Kitahara Tsutomu became a difficult problem they had to overcome.

"How should we deal with Kitahara Takashi?"

Horikita Manabu looked at everyone, hoping they could give some advice.

But no one said anything.

Perhaps feeling that her brother was losing face, Horikita Suzune said, "Kitahara Takashi only knows how to pitch dessert balls. As long as we adjust the pitching machine to 170 km/h, then..."

"impossible."

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka interrupted her unrealistic fantasy.

"Why isn't it possible?"

Horikita Suzune was unhappy with his sabotage.

"Because it can't be done."

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka didn't give Horikita Suzune any face and went to the heart of the matter.

This is like asking ordinary people why they don’t go to Peking University or Tsinghua University?

Don't you want to?

No, the problem is that it can't be done.

After all, Koshien is just a competition among a group of high school students.

And Kitahara Takashi's strength has already exceeded the level of a high school student.

It's like a professional player coming to fish for amateurs, it's purely a dimensionality reduction attack.

“Just practice hard and you’ll be fine.” “Shut up.”

Horikita Suzune was still ready to argue, not wanting to let Horikita Manabu continue to embarrass herself, so she spoke in a cold voice.

As soon as her brother opened his mouth, Horikita Suzune immediately shut up.

She can ignore anyone's words except her brother's.

"What can you do?"

Horikita Manabu looked at Ayanokouji Kiyotaka.