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International students from China, first-year summer outfielders, autumn tournament four sticks, absolute mainstay, become the active main player of Qingdao in less than seven months now, large and small competitions, practice matches, regional competitions, national Koshien competition, all of them have appeared.

According to statistics, the base rate is more than 70 percent, and there are nearly 30 home runs.

Suppressed again and again, unable to score in a row, and the strikeouts of the last dozen seats, people seem to think that this beater has met an absolute nemesis in this game, yes, it is a nemesis, the biggest enemy.

But the enemy is not the opponent in front of him, not other external factors, the enemy is in his heart, and the biggest enemy is himself.

People become complex from simplicity, and eventually they have to return from complexity to simplicity, which is the course of a person's life.

The same is true, when Liu Yong truly found his own simple, heroic style of swinging the bat, that was the moment when he became the unstoppable strongest hitter.

That's the god of baseball, and he will shake his baton with a trembling wave.

"Are you finally sober back?" Ochiai Hiromitsu squinted his eyes, touched his mustache, chuckled and whispered, in fact, in the first few games, Ochiai Hiromitsu discovered this knot in Liu Yong's heart, no, it shouldn't be a knot, after all, this is something that Liu Yong himself is not aware of, that is, a sense of responsibility, not that having a sense of responsibility is a bad thing.

It means that the sense of responsibility is too strong, but it will lead to the defect that personal strength cannot be brought into play, because of pressure, because of the team, because of that sense of responsibility, the more I want to show it, but the more I can't play freely.

The so-called identity of the four sticks restrained Liu Yong instead, making him forget what the original intention of a beater was that he should have adhered to the most.

This is a knot in Liu Yong's heart, but this kind of thing is not something that outsiders can say, nor can outsiders easily help resolve it, and the only thing that can be relied on is himself.

In this game, Liu Yong's inner depression became more and more obvious, until the last seat was struck by three strikes, which was a fairly obvious signal.

The reason why Superintendent Kataoka said this to Liu Yong before he came on the field was precisely because Superintendent Kataoka also saw through this, and hoped that Liu Yong would wake up on his own at the end.

Don't be too attached to things that are too vain, implement your own baseball style, and stick to your own baseball philosophy, which is easy to say, but it is very difficult to really do it.

Liu Yong also almost went astray on this road, it can only be said that he has a firm heart after all, and there are two supervisors and coaches who know how to guide him, so at this moment, Liu Yong's soul has been sublimated again, washed, and returned to the most simple time at the beginning.

To put it mildly, that's the so-called back to basics.

Is this your true posture?The corners of Tianjiu Guangsheng's mouth slightly appeared a trace of bitterness, I see, it turns out that the previous sense of disobedience is like this, no wonder I didn't have the pleasure I imagined when I solved your meeting, because I didn't really defeat you head-on.

Tianjiu Guangsheng looked at Liu Yong with a faint expression on the strike area, as if a mountain was pressing on his heart, and the heavy breath made Tianjiu Guangsheng's breath stagnate, and he felt breathless.

That's what I have to do, it's to defeat you like this, so that I can really prove myself.

A glimmer of red light flashed in the eyes of the Pitcher's Celestial Light Saint on the pitcher's mound, and he strode forward, shaking his right arm vigorously, as if he wanted to pour all his strength into it.

The corners of Liu Yong's mouth in the strike area curled slightly, revealing a confident smile, and in the next moment, the shadow of the ball flickered and the bat shook.

"Pong!"

You don't need to deliberately suppress yourself, and don't look for the so-called best point, you just need to choose the most comfortable way to strike, and the most suitable situation for yourself is the best choice.

"Huh"

This time, Takami, who was squatting at home base, felt the cold aura coming from above getting stronger and stronger.

"Whoosh"

Once again, the white ball turned into a white light and galloped out.

"Bang"

Mamoru Hoshida, the first baseman, jumped hard, but the ball still jumped at an extremely exaggerated speed, bounced and flashed through the outside of Mamoru Hoshida's ball sleeve and bounced out.

A look of horror appeared on Mamoru Hoshida's face, is the speed of this blow really something that a person can reach?

"Out of bounds!"

If the ball flies a little farther and crosses the range of the infield, as long as the landing point is in bounds, even if it eventually rolls out of bounds, it is still a long hit in the right field.

Well, this ball, it feels good, the speed, the power of the ball, and the tail strength are all out, Liu Yong shook the bat gently, his face still had a bland look, and once again put on a striking posture.

If it's the beginning, it's still very difficult to deal with, but no matter how much you cover up, you can't hide the fact that you have more than 160 balls and nine games in a row.

Actually, your physical strength has reached its limit, isn't it? Liu Yong looked at the Tianjiu Guangsheng on the pitcher's mound with a hint of inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

Tianjiu Guangsheng gritted his teeth with hatred.

The continuous oversized throw-ins and ultra-long-range strikes once again made the spectators on the court widen their eyes, as if every duel in this game was challenging the hearts and hearts of these spectators.

I'm not going to lose, I'm not going to lose, I'm going to lead the team into that holy place and become a real trump card!!! so don't get in the way!!! bastard.

As if in the last madness, Tianjiu Guangsheng waved his arms vigorously, just for the supreme pride.

If you can't do it, your strength is here, the final blow, goodbye, the trump card of the three highs.

"Is that the real strength of that person?" Hikasu, are you sure?" Takuma Seto looked at the words of his best friend in surprise.

"I had this feeling vaguely when I was fighting in the first game, compared to when he was in the summer tournament, there were more things, but there were also some things missing, and now he has the same feeling as the talented baseball boy who shocked the whole of Japan during the summer tournament. Okumura Mitsushu still said with a blank face, but if you pay close attention, you will notice a different kind of fire beating in his eyes.

Therefore, the strength of that man is beyond anyone's reach, and the world he sees is beyond the reach of others.

"Ping Pong !!!"

Mitsushu Okumura looked at the meteor-like trajectory that pierced the sky, and murmured in his heart.

The kings of this generation can only be checked and balanced by other kings。。。。。。

Because the world of kings, that is the world of the victors.

The winner is king. (To be continued.) )