Chapter 963: The Rhythm and Persistence of Yu Rong's Battle!
"In the first half of the fourth game, Yu Rong High School's attack, two sticks, left fielder, Hoshino-kun. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
"Come on, Hoshino, definitely have to go to the base. β
"Please, don't let Qingdao continue to be arrogant. β
"Rush, rush, crush them!!!"
Crazy cheering, for the support seats of Yurong High School, there is only this they can do, what they expect is to see their team get back from the disadvantage and even win the game, sitting in the audience they want to do their best, to support, to support their team.
"Huh"
"Pong"
"Bang"
"Out-of-bounds!!"
"The third ball was a two-stitch ball, and Yu Rong High School's line still couldn't catch Sawamura-kun's ball path, and barely knocked out the throw-in!!!"
Damn, the changes are drastic, the ball is powerful, the tail is still so strong, there is no way to catch his ball, no matter, he has been chased, just bet on the next ball, the ball in the outer corner.
A strange color flashed in Hoshino's eyes at Yurong High School.
Then, Miyuki's eyes flickered slightly, and he made a code, and Sawamura nodded lightly.
"Huh"
"Huh"
It's over!!! it's a speedball!!
Hoshino's pupils contracted suddenly, and he watched his bat swing into the air.
"Smack"
"Good shot, hitter out!!"
"Good ball, Sawamura"
"One out, one out"
"Go on, Ace. β
"Three bats, three basemen, Kawada-kun. β
The momentum is like a rainbow, today's Sawamura Sakai can really be said to be in excellent condition, as he received the ball Yu Yuichi can also say the same, no matter what kind of ball, no matter what kind of ball, no matter what kind of ball, he can throw it perfectly according to his requirements.
Is there anything more exciting for the Catcher than this?
"Huh"
"Pong"
"Outer Field"
"No problem, no problem, I'll !!"
Liu Yong shouted loudly while running straight towards the landing point of the ball, the white light in the sky flickered slightly and then fell, Liu Yong's eyes were fixed, and the outstretched left hand was just right at the landing point of the ball.
"Smack"
"Out !!"
"Good ball, Sawamura !!"
"Two out, two out!!"
"Haha, that's the rhythm you want, it's our rhythm!!"
"Liu, Sawamura!!"
"Miyuki !!!"
Nangong looked at the Qingdao Throwing that had won his own three sticks cleanly, and his face showed an unprecedented solemn look, he knew that this game was going on towards a scene that he didn't want to see at all.
The stalemate is still continuing, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that such a stalemate situation is extremely unfavorable to Yurong High School, if such a stalemate cannot be broken, the scale of victory will only continue to slide towards the side of Qingdao High School.
It is in such a situation.
In the sixth game, the balance of power was brokenγγγγγγ
"Pong"
Crisp and powerful, dazzling and dazzling.
The white light flickered in the sky, speeding over the sky above the right field, and with the figure below desperately chasing after it, without the slightest stagnation or accident, it leaped over the high wall and landed on the stands behind the right field, making a violent noise.
"Snap"
"Oooo!!!!!!!!!!oo
"Damn, isn't it, and you're still going to hit a home run!?"
"I just thought that Liu Jun's accident was out, and this game ended like this, but I didn't expect it... β
"I can only say that the line of Qingdao High School cannot be underestimated by anyone."
"Yes, in this case, Yurong High School will be even more hopeless."
"I can't get a single point, but Qingdao is expanding the score difference infinitely, and now it is a five-point difference. β
"Maybe there will be a miracleγγγγγ β
"Miracles? maybe. There are three more rounds... Who knows... β
Looking at the players of Qingdao High School who were running the base, and the white ball in the right field, the audience once again made a noisy discussion, but this time, most of the audience was already more inclined to the side of Qingdao High School in their hearts.
On the pitcher's mound, Nangong Yu, home plate, Nangong Wang, on the court, all the players in the bench of Yurong High School all looked at the score that was beating again on the scoreboard with slightly dull eyes at this moment.
What an ironic word "2".
My side struggled with all my might, at most to take one or two hits from the hands of that pitcher, and originally thought that from the second inning to the fifth inning, they didn't lose a single point, and they should be able to hold on, but the loss of points in the first inning was just an accident.
But they didn't expect that here, at this time in the second half of the sixth inning, Qingdao High School once again gave them such a violent impact.
"Hahaha!!! Qingdao, Qingdao"
"Hakushu, it's so beautiful!!!"
"Hakushu, I love you to death"
Ho ho,Baizhou seniors just now grasped the timing very accurately.γγγ
In the bench, Liu Yong, who was forced to take the number of outs by the change ball in the outer corner because he was deceived just now, recalled the ball that Baizhou had just shot, and couldn't help but show a look of amazement.
I have to say that Kenjiro Hakushu is definitely not inferior to anyone in terms of timing.
Originally, I thought that this game would probably be in vain again, but I didn't expect that Baizhou's predecessors were so powerful.
In this way, the situation will be more freely in the hands of their Qingdao.
The corners of Liu Yong's mouth showed a faint smile of deep meaning, looking at Nangong Wang's slightly angry look at home base, thinking secretly in his heart.
Damn, hateful, hateful, shouldn't have accompanied the straight ball just now, just now should have been directly with the slider to win the strikeouts, damn, how can it be repaired!!!!!
At home base, when Nangong Wang flew out of that ball, his whole face changed greatly.
Annoyed, regretful, unwilling, all of this is ruthlessly devouring his heart, a five-point difference, thinking of this, Nangong Wang is even more complaining about himself.
The one who bit his lip hard bit the skin of his lip slightly, and a trace of blood oozed slightly.
"Look at the !!!" At this time, a high-pitched shout came from the direction of the pitcher's mound, and this familiar voice made Nangong Wang stunned, and then came back to his senses.
"Brother Yu... Nangong Wang muttered in a low voice, and looked in the direction of Nangong Yu with a somewhat complicated face.
The game is not over yet!! we haven't lost yet!!
There are no words, only resolute eyes, at this moment, expressing the thoughts that belong to Nangong Yu, the opponent is very strong, and everything is beyond the expectations at the beginning.
But what's the matter?
It's just that the game isn't over yet, and I won't give up!!!