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"The edge of the low ball in the outside corner! Can this guy throw such a tricky outside corner?"

"I thought it had always been a strong inside corner, but I didn't expect it, this Qingdao first-year. ”

The outside corner low ball is the diagonal ball of the inside corner high ball, unlike the latter which is close to the face of the hitter and causes psychological pressure to the hitter, the outside corner low ball is the ball path that is far away from the hitter, and can be perfectly thrown at the edge of the good ball belt.

Yang Xianchen was like this just now, and suddenly saw a low ball in the outer corner, Yang Xianchen's swing hesitated for a moment, and he also missed the opportunity to swing the bat, and saw the ball, and was directly won by Qingdao.

When Sawamura threw such a goal, the audience outside the field also made a trace of surprise, not to say how powerful the low ball in the outer corner is, but simply because in these three games, the two times Sawamura appeared on the court, 100% of them were strong attacks on the inside corner, and they didn't throw any outside corner kicks at all, but the ball in the center did.

The audience decided that this first-year left-handed pitcher is estimated to be as bad as that of the big pitcher, which is also a normal thing, after all, it's a first-year pitcher, isn't it?

Therefore, when Sawamura came to such a hand, it somewhat subverted the previous audience's definition of Sawamura, which led to the current scene.

"Low ball in the outside corner, can this first-year person still throw such a tricky outside corner kick?" Yang Xianchen waved his helmet and thought silently in his heart, this was completely unexpected, originally Yang Xianchen also thought that Sawamura's ball control could only throw an inside corner kick.

And occasionally there is a straight ball in the center of the play, in this way, he just needs to catch the way he throws the ball and give him a shot, but now it seems that the difficulty is a bit hit, and the most important thing is this catcher, Yang Xianchen's eyes glanced slightly at Yu Yukiyiya who was squatting in the home plate area.

At this time, Yu Xing's gaze also happened to turn around, and collided with Yang Xianchen's gaze, the corners of Yu Xing's mouth slightly raised a slight arc, revealing a meaningful smile, Yang Xianchen's heart sank.

"It's dangerous, it's a throw, but I won't give in easily. Yang Xianchen's body ignited a certain momentum called fighting spirit, obviously he was only in the second grade, but his body was full of the momentum that there was no way back in the third grade.

Because Yang Xianchen is different from Liu Yong, who transferred to RB High School according to the RB admission system, but according to Chinese regulations, he enrolled in high school in September, that is to say, according to RB High School Baseball regulations, Yang Xianchen's high school baseball career can only last until this year's autumn competition.

Next year's summer competition, even if he is still in the third grade, he will not be able to participate, so it is not an exaggeration to call this summer competition his last competition, just like those third graders who have no way out.

"I'm going to get out. Yang Xianchen stared sharply at the Shangzawa Village of the pitcher hill, and Zecun was shocked, and his eyes were almost about to show Yang Xianchen's entire will.

Let Sawamura's breath feel stagnant, yes, there is only victory and defeat on the field, the winner laughs, the loser cries, there is no way out for anyone, Sawamura clenched the baseball in his hand, and his face showed a resolute look, but he will not retreat, and the winning team can continue to move forward.

"The next goal, the inside corner, try to be as inward as possible, it doesn't matter if it becomes a bad ball. Yu Yuichi also instructed, Sawamura nodded, and the next moment when Yang Xianchen was ready to strike, he quickly waved his arm.

Yang Xianchen's eyes froze, this ball, an inner corner kick!

"Pong. ”

Damn, Yang Xianchen's hands shook, and a reluctant look flashed on his face, is it actually a quirk ball? It was put on the spot again, originally because he couldn't catch Sawamura's release point, the timing of Sawamura's shot could only be predicted a little according to the timing of the previous ball, but the ball just now actually changed when it came to hand.

Yang Xianchen knew very well that the pitcher was definitely a straight ball, so if there was a change, it could only be the original quirk ball, or underestimate this pitcher.

"Out of bounds. ”

Without the slightest accident, the change in the path of the ball made Yang Xianchen not hit the center of the ball at all just now, and he was lucky that the ball was not caught.

But even so, the situation was completely unfavorable to him, and he was chased after the second good ball.

"Oh, oh, that first-grade actually chased Mingchuan's Yang with only two balls. ”

"Awesome, that guy. ”

Those spectators outside the field who watched Mingchuan's previous game were a little surprised by Sawamura's performance, if strikeouts and killing Yang were acceptable, then if Yang Xianchen was chased so quickly, no matter how stupid a person was, he couldn't deny the strength of the pitcher.

"Next ball, shoot your favorite ball, straight ball in the center!" Miyukiichi also smiled faintly, his hand waved slightly, and he made a gesture.

"Hmm. ”

"This pitcher's possession of the ball can't be measured by the standards of that big pitcher, if you make the next ball, you will probably shoot... Yang Xianchen also thought silently in his heart, empathizing with his thoughts, thinking about how he would pitch when he was in this position.

"The third goal. ”

"Phew. ”

came, Yang Xianchen's eyes widened slightly, as if he had planned it in advance, and waved the bat without any mistakes, well, there is a saying that the ideal is plump, and the reality is skinny.

Yang Xianchen, who thought that this blow would succeed, didn't know that he had fallen into the trap of Qingdao's bad glasses catcher.

"Smack. ”

"Good shot, hitter out. A look of astonishment flashed on Yang Xianchen's face, the middle was actually a straight ball in the center? Hehe, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Yang Xianchen's mouth, no matter how he thought about it, he didn't expect this catcher to let the pitcher throw the ball in the center.

After Yang Xianchen took a deep look at him, he walked down the strike zone.

And the next six bats were also easily solved by Sawamura with one goal, Sawamura perfectly solved Mingchuan's home run, and the second game was also three up and three down, and Mingchuan was cleaned.

"Oh, Sawamura, well done!"

"You kid did a good job, but don't get carried away!"

"Sawamura, keep it up, if you make a mistake, you'll be doomed when you go back!"

There was a sound of support from Qingdao's support seat, a kind of affirmative solidarity for Sawamura's pitching, which made Sawamura smile irrepressibly appear on his face.

"Good shot. ”

"It's a beautiful cast, Sawamura. ”

After returning to the bench, Supervisor Kataoka did not hesitate to praise him, as a supervisor, he knew very well what to say when and when, and Chris also smiled slightly, appropriate motivation can stimulate the strength of the player even more.