Chapter 751: The Situation of the Exchange Match

Liu Yong looked at James on the pitcher's mound, and there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It seems that there is a new purpose or 。。。。。

Liu Yong's face showed an elegant look, and he glanced at William at home plate slightly, and secretly considered in his heart that he should probably consider other strategies and other things in this play.

"Liu, crush him!!"

"James, don't give this guy a second chance."

"Liu !!"

"James!!"

Liu Yong stood on the strike zone and took a deep breath, and after gently exhaling it, the clear look revealed in his pupils was looking straight ahead, and the posture was as stable as Mount Tai, solid as a rock, and his unwavering posture brought great pressure to William.

This time, we must confuse his vision, the first ball, the slide in the inside corner, not necessarily into the ball belt but must induce him to swing the bat! William made a slight gesture at home plate, and looked at James on the pitcher's mound with a fixed expression.

James nodded solemnly, and then the movement of raising his legs and waving his pen was as smooth and powerful as flowing water, and after the next moment, the white light flashed out and galloped towards Liu Yong's position at home plate.

The sound of wind pressure directly facing Liu Yong made Liu Yong's breathing stagnate slightly.

"Huh"

The dazzling white light, at this moment, bloomed its own brilliance on the court.

The endless brilliance reflected in Liu Yong's pupils made Liu Yong unconsciously wave the bat in his hand, and the sound of wind pressure driven by the shaking of the wooden bat also made a whirring sound.

But only in the next moment, the white light flickered, changed on the original track, deflected the original trajectory, and slid out in the direction of the outer corner, which made Liu Yong's face change.

At this time, it is already a little difficult to change your striking posture, unlike the previous finger fork ball, you can adjust the posture by lowering the center of gravity and adjusting the angle of your hands.

And this time, the change of the slider is obviously beyond Liu Yong's ability, especially the slider that almost changes with the speed of the straight ball, which makes Liu Yong feel a little caught off guard.

"Smack"

"Good Ball !!!!"

"Oh oh oh!! yes, James!"

"Go on, go on, take down this arrogant Chinese kid!"

"Kill him, James!!"

"Let them taste America!!!"

"James !!!"

Liu Yong shook the bat, rearranged the striking posture, and the jealousy in his eyes became more and more intense, this James, the pressure brought by the ball speed, and the feeling that Liu Yong brought when he flew over the bat.

It's fully in shape, is that what you mean? James!!!!

A faint chill flashed in the corner of Liu Yong's eyes, and it was James who stared directly at the pitcher's mound and squinted his eyes to reveal a pair of benefits, and the fierce battle spark burst out at this moment.

Very good, this ball made him empty, then the second ball, the same position, the same speed of the straight ball! William flashed a hint of joy in the corner of his eyes, and silently gave the code of the match again.

James on the pitcher's mound also nodded faintly.

Raising his legs, stepping, and throwing his arms, the white light that danced from his fingertips, the moment he roared from the pitcher's mound, Liu Yong's eyes froze, his arms were suddenly clamped, and his body was on one side.

The trajectory of the incoming ball in his eyes made Liu Yong's pupils change slightly.

"Same route!?"

At this time, Liu Yong could no longer tolerate any hesitation, thinking so in his mind, but his body's reaction became a little sensitive due to the previous slippery ball.

"Huh"

Looking at the flickering white light, Liu Yong suddenly swung his stick with a step.

"Da!"

A crisp sound sounded, and the white ball was perfectly intercepted by Liu Yong, at least on the surface, but at the moment when the bat collided with the white ball, the vibration of the white ball scurrying on the bat made Liu Yong's face change greatly, and then the white light that ejected out shot out towards the middle of the second and third bases.

With a "bang", it slammed into the ground, and the white light flashed and reflected in the direction of the left field.

Liu Yong quickly threw away the bat and ran wildly in the direction of first base, and the thunder city of first base had already galloped towards second base under the guidance of the first base running instructor.

In the flash of lightning, the U.S. shortstops and third basemen didn't have time to stop the ball, and the white ball flew out of the infield and landed in front of the arriving left fielder.

The U.S. team's left fielder's quick passing posture on the ball is so standard and agile.

The flickering white light galloped away in the direction of the second base bag after a moment.

"Smack"

The moment the U.S. team's second baseman was about to catch the ball, Thunder City also pounced on the second base like a beast, and the base referee couldn't stop for less than a second.

"Safe base !!!" quickly spread his hands and shouted loudly, while at the same time, Liu Yong also stepped on the first base safely.

"Although there are some differences, it is still strong to blast the ball out, one person is out, there are people on first and second base, and the Japanese team once again ushered in the best opportunity to add points!!!!!!!!

"Good blow, Liu"

"You kid is really good, you can knock this ball out"

"Liu, Liu, Liu"

Liu Yong, who was standing on the first base, listened to the cheers of the surrounding audience and his teammates on the bench, sorted out his breathing, and showed a faint smile on his face.

The ball just now, under normal circumstances, it would be more appropriate to choose to see it, and the forced shot should also be held in the direction of the right side to pull it out, and the timing was not well controlled, and it was a bit affected by the slide of the first ball.

Liu Yong secretly reflected in his heart, from the perspective of the duel alone, I lost this time, but from the situation, I got on the base, it's a pity, James children's shoes.

Liu Yong looked at James on the pitcher's hill and thought with some interest in his heart.

In this case, if you can't knock one out, then the reputation of the captain of the king Qingdao will cry, and Yuyukiichi is also a child's shoe!!!