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That guy Liu, you're in the groove!!!

It was also at that moment that all the teammates who had fought side by side with Liu Yong flashed this thought in their hearts, this is almost Liu Yong's official match, when facing a strong enemy, that kind of all-out posture, let everyone know very clearly that in this duel, Liu Yong will not show mercy.

Okumura Mitsushu took a deep breath, calming down his slightly excited mood, he knew very well what kind of existence the strength of the senior in the dormitory beside him was, to be honest, to win his number of outs, Okumura Mitsushu was only less than one percent sure, but if it was said that a certain amount of suppression was achieved, and Liu Yong was not allowed to knock out a far-reaching hit, Okumura Mitsuyo was more than fifty percent sure.

Of course, this is only Okumura's own opinion, in Okumura's opinion, it is impossible for any hitter to maintain the best state at every time, the best ball feeling, this is almost a possible thing, there will be no such fantasy events in the comics, not to mention that yesterday just experienced a vicious battle, plus, without the slightest warm-up, he was asked to fight on his behalf.

And Asada's state has also come up completely, and Senior Liu's ball against Asada is only the first time.

All these factors are taken together, and Okumura Mitsushu made such a judgment in his heart, and in good conscience, such a judgment is not nonsense, on the contrary, it is a very practical and reasonable judgment.

However, Okumura only ignored one point, that is, the most fatal point, that is, the lack of judgment of Liu Yong's strength.

It's just that, in this initial situation, Okumura Mitsushu naturally won't be aware of this, Okumura Mitsushu waved his hand slightly, making the outfielders' guard positions move slightly to the rear.

looked at Liu Yong, who did not have the slightest abnormal breath on his side.

The right hand drew a secret signal at the bottom, the first ball, the straight ball in the outer corner, the bad ball, must be the fastest, and the angle should be tricky, it doesn't matter if the ball is completely bad!!

Hirofumi Asada on the pitcher's mound nodded fiercely, looked at Liu Yong, who had a calm face in the strike zone, and swallowed a mouthful of salt soda, allowing his slightly trembling hands to barely calm down.

Yes, I must be able to, as long as I believe in Okumura's matching, even if it is Senior Liu, I will definitely be able to fight, Asada Hirofumi constantly cheered himself up in his heart.

“playball！”

At the moment when the superintendent gave the order, Hirofumi Asada on the pitcher's mound suddenly stepped forward, shook his left hand vigorously, and the sudden white light galloped towards home plate.

"Huh"

"Smack!"

"Bad ball!"

Liu Yong, who watched the white light flickering into the ball sleeve, did not have the slightest abnormal breath, his eyes were still faint, and he did not even have the breath of moving his body.

Did you see through it completely? Or did you have other intentions? Okumura Mitsushu secretly pondered in his heart.

So the next ball, the inside corner high ball, is still a bad ball, don't worry, with the strength of this person, it can definitely be avoided, come on, Asada !!!

When he saw Okumura's secret signal again, Asada Hirofumi on the pitcher's mound couldn't help but gasp in his heart, and voted for that position? Okumura-san, you're too bold, aren't you?

But when he met the resolute eyes of Mitsushu Okumura, Asada Haofumi's wavering heart instantly made up his mind, and after gritting his teeth, he quickly shook his arm again.

"Huh"

The white light suddenly appeared, galloping in the direction of Liu Yong's face, and at that moment, Liu Yong's pupils shrank slightly, but he still didn't have the slightest intention of moving.

"Smack"

"Bad Ball !!"

The white light seemed to pass through Liu Yong's face and fell into Okumura Mitsuyu's ball cover.

"Oh oh oh oh !!!!" When I saw such a thrilling scene, the audience around me exclaimed, and they all sighed at the boldness of this grade.

Liu Yong still maintained a calm look, and his eyes didn't seem to blink.

And Okumura Mitsushu at home plate frowned slightly at this time, although this ball is a bad ball, it is also relatively obvious, and it is normal to be judged, but there is no movement at all, it is a bit abnormal, right?

Having said that, originally in such a red and white battle, letting Liu Yong play, this is a very abnormal situation in itself, you look at the expressions of the onlookers around, even at the moment when Liu Yong stood on the strike zone, the others still had a look of disbelief, and some boring people even wondered if Inspector Kataoka had a brain in the water, so he let Liu Yong play.

Isn't this the same as killing a chicken, and you have to use a cattle slaughtering knife? No, or maybe it's a lion slaughtering knife, and the senior bench almost stared out their eyes, if it weren't for the usual majesty of Kataoka and the good quality of the players, I'm afraid it would have exploded.

Okumura Mitsushu was also very surprised at first, but this surprise was covered up under the subsequent enthusiasm and excitement, in this situation, Okumura Mitsushu only had one purpose, that is, to win the number of outs of this senior Liu on his side, and use it to prove his worth.

Okumura Mitsuyu's eyes became sharp, since Liu Yong doesn't swing the bat, then let's come here for the next ball, let this senior see our ambition here!!

Asada Haowen on the pitcher mound nodded heavily, looking at Liu Yong in the strike zone, Asada Haowen slowly exhaled, and the raised right leg suddenly stepped forward, and his left hand shook hard.

A bright light flickered, and it appeared in front of Liu Yong.

A hint of joy flashed in the eyes of Mitsushu Okumura at home plate, very good, his arm waved with all his strength without the slightest delay, this ball was the best ball so far.

At the moment when the white light approached, Liu Yong suddenly moved, and his arms that shook impressively were like a moment of grace, and in that moment, Okumura Mitsuyo seemed to vaguely see a black shadow passing by.

Then an icy chill struck, and that whispered voice.

"I'm going to swing the bat!"

"Ping Pong !!!"

The violent sound that followed resounded on the court at this moment, without the slightest fancy movement, as if not much force was used, the relaxed freehand displayed in the expression, and the confident face reflected under the leisurely eyes.

and the white light that broke through the sky.

"Whoosh!"

The white light sliced through the sky in the eyes of everyone in the first grade, the stunned eyes of Mitsushu Okumura at home plate, and the appearance of Hirofumi Asada on the pitcher's mound, and even crossed the high Aodo blocking net and landed on the other side.

Three-point home run, the absolute main force of the first army, four bats, Liu Yong, brought the first-year freshmen an absolute crushing impression, looking at the leisurely Liu Yong in the home plate strike area.

At that moment, the entire momentum of the first grade was high, as if they were crushed by this blow.