章 122: Third Round (3)

Shun calmly walked to the batter's box, keeping his eyes on Aoba's pitcher on the mound. Even though he had watched his pitches from the stands during the last game, Shun had never seen a sinker or a forkball from the batter's box in his life.

"This guy is pretty annoying at the plate... let's end this quickly!" - A young boy with glasses was crouched behind home plate, thinking to himself. He was the catcher and captain of Aoba Junior High. The boy quickly signaled to his pitcher.

Shun watched as the opposing pitcher started his windup and quickly threw the ball toward home plate.

"Fastball, in the zone!" - Shun watched the ball speeding toward the plate. Thanks to his Hunter Eyes skill, he could clearly see the sinker's trajectory, and realizing it would land in the zone, he swung the bat without hesitation.

WOOSH

DONG

PAH

"Out!"