"You understand now, right, Mishima-zai?
As long as there are runners on base before Raichi, the other side will be under enormous pressure!!" Seeing Mishima lower his head, Raizo Todoroki knew he had understood what he needed to do.
"Damn it!
I never intended to admit defeat, especially not to guys from my generation!
That's why I made a list...
The ones I have to defeat are the ones whose strength I acknowledge to be above my own!!!
Damn it!!
I didn't want to add any more names to it!" Mishima glared at Sawamura like he wanted to devour him whole.
"Pff!"
"Whoosh!"
"Crack!"
"Foul!"
"Feel honored, you bastard!!
I'm not going to add you to it too, am I?!
To the list of people this genius has to defeat!!!"
"Crack!!"
"Foul!!"
"Pff!"
"Whoosh!"
"Crack!"
"Foul!"
"That makes three people on this team... people I have to defeat!!
You bastard!!!"
Mishima was extremely displeased with that outcome.
Combined with how seriously he took his opponent, once he had been pushed into a corner, he stubbornly fouled off Sawamura's pitches no matter how tricky they were.
"What a pain!!" Miyuki could not help frowning as he looked at the count, still no balls and two strikes.
"Pff!"
"Well, whatever!
Furuya and this guy can be appetizers before I take down Sendou-san!!"
"Whoosh!"
"Pff!"
"Hm?"
"Snap!"
"Ball!!"
"It's a shame it missed the Strike Zone, but let's settle this!
With this one!!!
Like driving it into a right-handed batter's chest... a cutter!!"
"Pff!"
"Whoosh!"
"Hm?"
"Crack!!"
"Cutter!!" Mishima shouted the pitch type in his heart as he swung, as if venting his frustration.
"Left field!!!"
"The ball flies to left field!
...Mishima's hit after that prolonged battle!!!"
"Run!!!" A cry of alarm rose from both Seidou and the Key stands. That ball