Chapter 7: The Jumping Boy

"Smack!"

"Good shot! Hitter out! Offense and defense exchange!" Supervisor Kataoka's cold words spread throughout the court, and the first-year students all froze in disbelief. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo。。

Six-batter, a junior high school high-profile four-batter as if he couldn't believe that he was out like this, just stood in place, stunned, even in the first game, the first grade one to three batters were easily striked out, the follow-up hitters, those first-year students still think, the first game is familiar...

But in the second half of the first game, the seniors of the second and third grades ruthlessly told them what high school baseball was, and the "5" on the bright scoreboard seemed to be laughing at their ignorant guys...

The gap is so big ...

After finally surviving the attack of the second and third grades, Tojo Hideaki was already sweating profusely, and collapsed on the chair with a pale face, panting heavily. . . .

But in less than a few minutes ... It's just a few minutes...

The offense and defense were exchanged.

Almost every first-grader had that look of despair on their faces, and in their eyes, it was just a red-white battle! Wasn't it a kind of competition to test their first-year level?

Why? Why are the seniors of the second and third grades like they are treating a real official competition, so fierce, so desperate... Kanemaru gritted his teeth, put on his hat, and walked towards the court with a gloomy and unwilling expression...

Liu Yong frowned slightly, picked up his ball cover, and walked out of the field, in his previous life, he could also see the depressed mood of this group of first-graders on the screen, but Liu Yong didn't expect it to be so low.

Like a pool of stagnant water, Liu Yong only caught an intractable outfield flying ball in the first game, and after catching and killing a second-grade senior, those second- and third-graders were a little vigilant, and found that the ball was not flying towards him at all.

It's like watching a play.,Two consecutive rounds of watching a play.。。。。

Liu Yong was speechless in this situation, Liu Yong glanced at it slightly with his spare eyes, Rong Chun, who was not far away and was passing and receiving the ball with Miyuki, I don't know which game Superintendent Kataoka let Rong Chun play, it seems that he was the first fielder in his memory, right?

However, what the situation is now, it is even more unpredictable, with such a small butterfly as himself, it is possible how the plot develops。。。。。

"Tamba is really imposing. ”

"Well, if it goes on like this, this year's competition will be worth looking forward to!"

"But these guys don't have the grace that senior grades should have at all, what kind of pressure have they made the first grade look like?"

Some commented on Tanba's performance in an appreciative tone, while others were a little worried about whether it would be too damaging to the first-year students.

"Pong!" was another gorgeous midfield hit, a crisp sliding base, and a third-grader sat on second base!

"Hah!" Tojo gasped for air on the pitcher's mound...

This is only the second inning!Hitting the ball, running the bases! These are not a level at all! Tojo feels that he is weak and lonely on the pitcher's mound, and his teammates around him can't help him at all...

Help?Tojo smiled bitterly, as the first line of defense of the garrison, how many strikeouts did he and the catcher have? No, the number of strikeouts is zero!

It was only by a reluctant catch or a chance touch kill that I could get outs, and for this, I paid the price of five points in the first game!

And what about this game? It's only one out, it's already three hits, one dozen points...

Whew...

"Pong!"

It was another long shot, fortunately it flew in the direction of the left field, although the second and third grades were already deliberately controlling the direction of the shot, well, it is impossible to control every ball in place.

Liu Yong's pupils shrank slightly, and the moment the ball flew out, he immediately judged its landing point and quickly ran in the direction of the ball.

With a slight dip in his hand, he caught the ball, caught and killed the second-year senior, and finally got the third number of outs of this game.

Liu Yong's performance made those audiences' eyes light up slightly...

"Oh, this first-year catch is solid. ”

"Well, it's pretty good, it seems that he is still a student from China, it seems to be called Liu Yong?"

"China?"

Those viewers were all discussing Liu Yong's performance with great interest, after all, in such a group of first-year students, Liu Yong's performance was outstanding, especially in terms of mental outlook, there was no such low mood as other garrisons...

"Whew... Yu Xing looked at Liu Yong, the smile in the corner of his eyes couldn't be hidden, it was worthy of the guy who said that, right?

In the first half of the third inning, the attack of the first grade, starting from the seventh bat!

"Good shot!

"Huhu!" "The last ball, Tanbo chose the curveball, the weird curved arc, the deliberate intimidating existence, so that a first-year student even fell to the ground in fright...

Stunned, he watched as the catcher held the ball in the sleeve.

"Hmph, little ghost, if you don't want to hit the ball well, then get out! The court doesn't need a presence like you!" Keisuke Miyauchi, the third-year substitute catcher, glanced at the first-year student coldly and said disdainfully.

"Hmph!" two thick breaths came out of the nostrils...

The first-year student lowered his head, and he didn't have the courage to refute the disdainful words in the palace.

"Oops, the first grade is not good, there is no momentum at all. "The surrounding audience has almost lost interest in this red and white battle, there is no first-year worth paying attention to at all, and Liu Yong is just good at catching the ball... Moreover, it wasn't a difficult ball to handle, and everyone just looked at him a little more.

One is that the other first-year performances are too bad, and the other is because he is Chinese...

It's really not because of how good Liu Yong behaved.

"Good shot!"

"Out of bounds!"

"Good shot! hitter out!" is almost an instant, and it's two outs in a moment...

"Whew!" Liu Yong opened his eyes, slowly exhaled a breath, stood up from the strike preparation area, paced to the strike zone, bowed slightly and said, "Please advise!"

Gripping the bat with both hands, his temperament changed, and he looked coldly at the pitcher mound in front of him, Koichiro Tanba!

That's right, these things are what Liu Yong wants, but the moment he stepped into the batting area, everything except swinging the bat was thrown out of his mind!

What you see, where you stand!

PS:There's a children's shoe privately asking Xiao Ye to update the question.,Well,This book can only be temporarily updated recently.,Wait until the end of the Naruto's book to add more.,Everyone's forgive me.,In addition,This book describes the competition-based.,Occasionally come to a funny daily life.,And then CP questions.,Well,There's no problem with the absolute sexual orientation of the male owner!Gender men love women!Female owner problem,Xiao Ye will consider it carefully!Of course,If you don't like it,You can also not write emotional dramas.。 Above!