Chapter 67 The Battle of Mingchuan began between the villagers

When all the players of Qingdao High School entered the bench to pack their luggage and were about to leave, the investigators from various colleges and universities in the audience took out their phones or notes and registered all the detailed information of Qingdao. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

In a shadowy corner on the south side of the auditorium, a slender man with glasses leaned against a stone pillar behind him, trimming his nails.

"Hmph, it's just a pitcher who just relies on brute force to pitch, and there's no fear at all, but that sophomore pitcher is worth noting, and his ball control is quite good. ”

"It's just that they should pay special attention to the line, and the first-year hitter, is he still Chinese? It is worthy of being a university famous all over the country for playing the line, but my pitching is not something you can easily hit." ”

A teenager from Taiwan, China, can be said to be Liu Yong's hometown, different from the half-hung pitching like Shizugu and Sawamura, Yang Xianchen almost relied on his excellent pitching level, almost perfect ball control (in the high school student stage) to lead Mingchuan, a school that was supposed to be a round of tours, defeated three high schools in a row and came to Qingdao High School.

He is a pitcher with both mind and strength.

"It's really worthy of Qingdao, Tokyo's famous and powerful men, both games are big scores and early victories, and they don't allow the other party to get a single point. Kunimi, the second baseman in the Mingchuan team, who was sitting in the stands and watching the game together, said with emotion.

The rest of the Mingchuan players on the side also showed a look of agreement, obviously the strength of Qingdao brought them too much pressure.

"yes, the aces on the opposite side didn't play, and they suppressed the line of those schools, and the first-grade pitcher's ball was too fast. ”

"Instantly, what should I do about the game in three days?" Mingchuan's catcher Guan said with a slightly worried look standing next to Yang Xianchen, speaking of which, Mingchuan's competition with another school has not yet started, and all the Mingchuan players present did not feel any disobedience to what their catcher said.

It seems that the current game can be won without any pressure at all, and every player in Mingchuan has a natural look on his face, not for other reasons, but simply trusting their trump card, leading them to consecutive victories, and getting rid of the trump card of a round of fate across the ocean - Yang Xianchen's ability.

"Don't worry, pitchers who can only pitch brute force are not afraid, and what needs to be guarded against is Qingdao's strong line, but this can be left to me, just do the same as usual. Yang Xianchen said lightly, and his words revealed his strong self-confidence.

Known as precision machinery, he almost has perfect ball control in high school baseball games, nine-square pitching, good at playing with the changing ball of the hitter, in high school baseball, Yang Xianchen's ability, even if he gets a famous college, is also capable of becoming an ace man!

It is precisely because of this that he was able to lead Mingchuan to defeat one team after another, and he really relied on the strength of one person to raise the strength of the entire team.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Yang Xianchen's strength represents the strength of Mingchuan's team.

"Hmph, is it a famous Qingdao? Three days later, let's see. Yang Xianchen thought silently in his heart, took a step and left the audience, and the next thing was their Mingchuan stage.

At night, Qingdao High School, in the conference room, for the fourth round of the game three days later, the third opponent of Qingdao High School, Mingchuan held a pre-war meeting, after today's game, at the request of Kataoka Superintendent, all the members of the first army went to the audience to watch the game between Mingchuan and another metropolitan school, not surprisingly, Mingchuan won this game, five hits, no four bad balls, no points conceded, 3 to zero, won the third opponent, Mingchuan under the leadership of ace pitcher Yang Xianchen, won three rounds.

Mingchuan High School made it to the top 16 and achieved its best result ever.

After watching this game, the stimulation of the two first-year pitchers of Qingdao is the greatest, and the ball control and rhythm distribution are all important topics that the two people urgently need to control.

"Yang Xianchen, is a student from Taiwan, the ball speed is about 130km in the first half, good ball control, can divide the ball into nine square grid ball control, good at using diagonal four corner attacks, from the inside corner high ball high outside corner low ball, from the outside corner high ball to the inside corner low ball, basically impossible to appear in the center of the good ball. ”

Chris, who acted as a recorder and intelligence analyst, looked at the notebook in his hand and whispered to the members of the First Army the information of Yang Xianchen, the ace of Mingchuan, who was the opponent three days later.

"If you change the ball, you will use a curveball and a knuckle ball, which is generally used to fight for a good number of balls, and the decisive victory is still more with a straight ball, and it is worth noting that he has precise ball control, which is a very troublesome thing. ”

"Eh, Taiwanese, and you are a fellow countryman? Liu Jun. Xiao Minato Chunshi, who was sitting next to Liu Yong, poked Liu Yong slightly, and said softly, Liu Yong was thinking about tomorrow's blow, but suddenly Xiao Minato came back to his senses.

"Ah, yes, but Taiwan is not the same as the mainland, and the baseball development there is better than that of the mainland, so when I used to teach baseball on my own, before I came here to go to high school. Liu Yong said with a slight smile.

"Eh, eh, are Liu Yong and that Yang Xianchen fellow countrymen?" Sawamura on the other side leaned over as if he was very interested, and asked with great interest.

Liu Yong was a little speechless and looked at Zecun, who was particularly gossipy, this kid, what should I say about him, sometimes Liu Yong really feels helpless about Zecun.

"Mingchuan is also a team that has won three games in a row, the momentum is high, I don't allow you to slack off at all, as long as you go all out, the victory will definitely belong to us, understand?" Supervisor Kataoka glanced at the players present, snorted lightly, and said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

Three days later, Sunday, that is, July 23rd, is the game with Mingchuan, in fact, in the original book, this game did not cause much waves, even if the first game of the valley was scored two points, but from the overall point of view of the back, it did not affect the real overall situation, Mingchuan Zhanqingdao's biggest gain is the two first-year pitchers who have been honed, which is the biggest valuable thing that Mingchuan has gained!

Yang Xianchen is certainly known as a national-level pitcher, but after all, a person is only one person, baseball is a game of nine people, and one person cannot change this reality.

That's a situation that can't be changed.

After leaving the conference room, Liu Yong clenched his fists, the harvest after the Kiryu battle was going to be tested on this fellow's body!

National-level pitcher - Yang Xianchen, waiting for me!