Our attackers were naturally unable to catch such an unpredictable knuckleball.
The baseball missed its target, and the catcher behind him caught it cleanly.
"Strike! Hand out!"
This brilliant knuckleball move prompted the referee to pump his fist in admiration.
One of our henchmen, who was about to go on stage, complained as he passed by Otosaka Souji and Tomori Nao.
"That's a real knuckleball, how could we possibly hit it?"
"I don't care if I get hit by a baseball bat."
Looking at Nao Tomori being captured on camera, she exclaimed in surprise.
"But their catcher is really amazing! It's incredible that he can catch those kinds of balls all the time."
"Besides the pitcher, even the catcher is at the Super High School level!"
Otosaka Souji, who hadn't yet taken the stage, yawned somewhat boredly and said...
"How about I go on stage now?"
"With me here, I guarantee they won't get a single point."
Indeed, the irregular movement of the knuckleball was child's play to Otosaka Souji.
Otosaka Souji himself only needs to secretly pause time when the ball gets close.
I hit the ball very easily.
If he uses force and adjusts the angle properly, Otosaka Souji can hit a home run with every batter.
After all, compared to time stop, things like telekinesis are utterly worthless.
No matter what kind of super speed, invisibility, fire control, or telekinesis it may possess, it must all bow down before the power of time stop.
As the saying goes, time is king, space is supreme, and destiny is paramount.
The ability to connect with time, space, and fate can be quite abnormal.
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