Chapter 382: The Growth of the Medicine Master Battle (Part 1)

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"Your strength is not recognized by whoever exists, but the embodiment of your own strength, the glory of the king is won by yourself, then it is up to your hands to defend, the terrible enemy is not the opponent, but exists in your own heart, defeat yourself, defeat them, you are the strongest team!" Kataoka said in a deep voice to his players.

"Yes!!"

"You are doing the garrison, you are also fighting with the stick, whether it is scoring or losing points, it is all caused by your actions, enjoy the fun of fighting with strong enemies? No, our first purpose is to defeat strong enemies, and then we can enjoy this fun, for yourself, for the team, and even more for the mission of bringing me, the overseer, to Koshien, to fight, to fight, to defeat them, to prove yourselves!!"

"Yes!"

"In the first half of the first game, the attack of Qingdao High School, a stick, a shortstop, Kuramochi-kun. ”

"Oh oh, oh, it's not an ace at the beginning of the Qingdao game, isn't it a trump card?The pharmacist's courage is also big enough, Sanada is guarding first base, right?" After the game started, the starting lineup of the pharmacist, after everyone saw it, they all started to talk about it.

"I guess I have to consider Sanada's fatigue level, and I made sure that I suppressed it in the next few games, and I didn't let him pitch in yesterday's game. ”

"If you lose a lot of points at the beginning, what's the use of it later. ”

"It depends on how the bomb supervisor arranges it, and the ball quality of that little fat man seems to be quite interesting. ”

The audience was a little surprised by the pharmacist's arrangement of the starting lineup, the current Qingdao line is not something that a pitcher can deal with, the pharmacist's words, there is a Sanada Junhei there, and everyone still reluctantly recognizes that there is a fighting power, facing Liu Yong and Yuxing, but other pitchers?

Everyone looked at Yuta Mishima on the pitcher's mound with extreme distrust.

Only the bombardment supervisor sighed in his heart, this is also a matter of no way, if Sanada Shunpei throws the ball with all his might, it can probably last about five or six innings, and then the state will inevitably decline, not to mention that Sanada was originally one of the home run hitters, and the best way is to use other people to play two or three innings.

Not much, just survive two games, Mishima, you know, the importance of the opening of this game, if you lose too many points, we don't have to compare later.

Yuta Mishima, who was standing on the pitcher's mound, could sense the deep eyes of the superintendent on the bench without turning his head, and he himself knew very well what his duty was, which was to stall for Sanada-senpai.

Bomb supervisor told him that the bottom line is three points, at least two full rounds, but Mishima Yuta gave himself the top line is less than one point, that's right, if you have two rounds, you will meet that guy, although you don't want to admit it, but it must be said that the pressure that Liu Yong brings to every player of the same grade in every team is extremely great, and originally Mishima Yuta felt that it was quite terrible to have a monster like Thunder City in the same grade.

There are even more terrible guys in Qingdao, and that point is prepared for him, so that he doesn't lose points? Yuta Mishima doesn't have this confidence, and he will escort him depending on the situation, and then in the game where he is, he will control the loss of points within one point, and try to kill a few more rounds.

This is the death order and task that Yuta Mishima gave himself.

Be sure to do it!!!!!!

It was actually that Yuta Mishima who was on the field, Liu Yong's eyes flickered on the bench, and he secretly thought in his heart that this guy did start in the original book, but it was because Sanada Shunhei consumed too much physical strength in the game the day before and in the match with the city university.

It's also understandable not to start the next day.

But yesterday Sanada Shunpei didn't pitch at all? Could it be that Sanada Junpei's physical strength is worse than we imagined? Liu Yong's brows furrowed slightly.

However, this is also a good thing, if Sanada Shunpei is not on the field, that is the opportunity for us to continue to score, Kurama seniors, to seize the opportunity, if you can establish an advantage at the beginning, even if Sanada Shunpei has any level to suppress us in the follow-up, victory is also within reach.

Liu Yong's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes shimmered at Yuta Mishima on the pitcher's mound.

It was also after seeing the starting lineup of Yakushi High School, before going on the field, Superintendent Kataoka gave another instruction to Kurachi, to defeat the pitcher as soon as possible and pull out Sanada Shunhei, since the other party is unwilling to let Sanada Shunhei start, then Qingdao's side can't do what they want, so they should pull Sanada Shunpei out earlier.

The first-grade imp has no ball control, the only point is that the straight ball is more powerful, this kind of pitcher, the threat is almost 0.

Kuramochi chuckled, kicked the ground on the strike zone, put on a striking stance, and immediately looked at Yuta Mishima on the pitcher's mound with a hint of inexplicable smile, and the mocking smile looming at the corner of his mouth made Yuta Mishima on the pitcher's mound suddenly feel angry.

This guy is looking down on me!

Okay, Yuta, I think you yourself know your level and the tasks you can do, calm, calm, Akiba at home plate shook his head helplessly, and his eyes revealed such a meaning.

Yuta Mishima on the pitcher's mound pursed his lips and took a deep breath.

Calm down, you can't fall for that guy's agitation here, killing him here is the best response to him, hum, a trace of fierceness flashed in Mishima Yuta's eyes, and he thought viciously in his heart.

“playball。 ”

With the order of the chief judge, the final officially kicked off.

"Solve them one by one, Mishima, ahaha!!" Thunder City laughed loudly at the third base.

"Don't be anxious, Mishima, be cautious. Sanada said with a hearty smile.

"Let them call, Mishima. ”

Hmph, let him call, no, Uncle Ben wants to strike this guy here, this kind of people who look down on Uncle Ben, give them a little color to see, anyway, I am also a home run hitter of the pharmacist, and I am also a starting pitcher on the stage of the decisive victory.

The next trump card is definitely in my pocket, and I'm going to prove myself here.

Very nice eyes, Mishima, let's follow the strategy we set before.

Akiba smiled at home plate and placed the ball cover in a proper position, making a code.

Yuta Mishima nodded slightly, took his heavy steps, and stepped forward, a deep voice sounded, and then the white light in Yuta Mishima's hand came out of his hand.

Attached to some kind of special aura, it spiraled into the inner corner.

There was a hint of fierceness in the eyes of Kurachi in the strike zone, and his eyes became extremely sharp.

Impressive, aren't you? But you're still too tender, little ghost.

Kurachi's footsteps slammed into the whistling cyclone driven by the swinging bat.

The white light flickered, the shadow of the ball flickered, and the next moment, the white ball flew in an unknown direction. (To be continued.) )