Chapter 598: The Tough Posture of the Final (Third Update)
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"Huh"
"Pong"
"Bang"
"Out of bounds!"
Miyuki intercepted a quick finger cross ball accurately, but due to the lack of strength, he did not swing the stick with all his strength, and was suppressed by Hongo's Masamune ball power, the ball did not fly far enough, and the angle was slightly off, and it sped out towards the boundary line of third base.
At this end of the game, the ball power is still so sharp, Miyuki glanced at Hongo Masamune on the pitcher's mound with a slight look of amazement, and thought secretly in his heart.
"Huh"
Another abrupt step after a high leg lift, and a bright light followed.
Yukiichi in the strike zone also looked abrupt, twisted his wrist, stepped forward on his side, pulled the arm of his right hand suddenly, and pushed forward with his left hand, driving the bat to roar head-on.
"Pong!"
Miyuki's brows furrowed slightly, and in the short time of the bat and the white ball colliding in a fraction of a second, Miyuki clearly felt that the blow had deviated from the center of the ball.
"Whoosh"
The ball turned into a white light again, flashed out, and the first baseman's Hanyu pupils shrank, and he jumped forward, and pounced in the direction of the incoming ball's flash, staggering the ball and slamming it on the surface.
"Bang"
"Out of bounds!"
"Another throw-in, and Miyuki, the captain of the five baseballs of Seido High School, is still stubbornly entangled in the throw-in!!"
Miyuki exhaled slightly, twisted his neck, rearranged the striking posture, and refixed his eyes on Hongo Masamune, who was not far away.
There was a hint of concern in his eyes.
Standard pitching posture, superb pitching skills, accurate ball control, sufficient physical strength, such a trump card, is the absolute existence of the team, a pitcher who is difficult to defeat, and only in a short period of three seats, Miyuki also slowly captured a trace of this pitcher's feelings in pitching.
At least that straight ball won't make Yuki look too difficult to deal with, the important thing is that Yuyuki has gradually adapted to the changes brought about by the decrease and increase of ball speed, although the impact still exists, but it is not so obvious, and it still looks like it was in its heyday, in fact, there is also a slight decline in the mastery of the change ball.
It was clear that the fast knuckle didn't have the same speed and timing as it did anymore.
From this point of view alone, it is easier to make Miyuki's choice of the timing of the strike, and because of Liu Yong's imminent situation on the second base, it has more or less affected the play of Hongo Masamune on the pitcher's mound, and the kind of sight from his back like a pinprick and a cold feeling make Hongo Masamune extremely uncomfortable.
Okajo Renji is also a little helpless about this, and has been trying his best to persuade Hongo Masamune to focus on the beater, and the runner has been handed over to him to take charge, and the effect is not very good.
The main reason is that Liu Yong's influence on Hongo Masamune is too profound, and Liu Yong, who has been on base continuously, has a completely different value and significance than other players in Qingdao.
And this influence extends to the pitching of Hongo's Masamune.
After seven consecutive rounds of pitching, no matter how far Hongo's own physical strength and energy have reached, a considerable part of it has been consumed after all, plus Liu Yong is still exerting a different kind of pressure behind Hongo Masamune.
"Pong!"
The swift blow that followed became a matter of course, and after a series of entanglements, Miyuki's sense of hitting the ball became clearer and clearer, and he looked at the speed ball after the straight ball.
Pull it out with a single blow.
With that crisp sound sounding on the field, Hongo Masamune on the pitcher's mound suddenly became more and more gloomy, looking at the white light that flashed straight in the direction of the outfield.
Hongo Masamune bit his lip and lowered the brim of his hat, and Okajo Renji at home plate also showed a hint of surprise and a look of enlightenment, Okashiro Renji had long known that such a pitch would not really be able to stop Miyuki Kazuya.
Especially when Hongo Masamune himself is distracted.
"Snap"
The ball ended up in the middle of the field and the left fielder, and with this hit, Liu Yong successfully climbed to third base.
"Safe Landing !!"
Five bats, Kazuya Miyuki, center-left outfielder!!No one is out, there are people on first and third base!
"A beautiful blow, the ace of Jumo Otsumaki High School, Masamune Hongo, successfully pulled out the speed ball, and with the wonderful performance of four or five sticks of Seido High School, no one was out, and there were people on first and third base, and in this final battle, Seido High School ushered in the best scoring opportunity!!!!"
"Miyuki!"
"Aodo, Aomichi, Aomichi!!"
"Well done, Soul Fade Fellow!!"
At the moment when Yukiichi also succeeded in pulling this ball out, the bench and support seats of Seido High School suddenly boiled, and the score difference was only one point, and now it is an additional scoring opportunity for Seido High School, and one hit will be the same score, and the long hit route can be reversed, and Seido High School finally ushered in the dawn of victory!!
Miyuki was on the first base, smiled, took off the protective gear on his body and handed it to Ken Yamaguchi on his side, and there was a hint of relief in his eyes, this ball fortunately hit it, otherwise, once he missed this opportunity, even Miyuki himself didn't have much hope for the last two innings.
On the premise that there is no home run beater, how can it be possible to achieve a strategy against Hongo Masamune, and the other hitters have been completely suppressed by Hongo Masamune so far.
Now this situation is also the most favorable situation for Qingdao High School, no one is out, there are people on first and third bases, this is the third time that Qingdao High School has encountered a good opportunity to score in this game, if this opportunity is missed, it means that Qingdao High School is doomed to defeat, God will, there is nothing to say.
After all, isn't that what the saying goes, three points of heaven are destined, seven points depend on hard work, Qingdao High School, Liu Yong and Yu Xing have already fought for that seven points of strength, if the three points of heaven do not favor Qingdao High School.
That can only accept this reality.
"Six, left fielder, Shimiya-kun. ”
Gu Xiao slowly stood up from the strike preparation area with an expressionless face, and walked into the strike area step by step, Liu Yong, who was at the third base, exhaled slightly, looking at Gu Xiao in the strike area, his eyes became sharp at this moment.
This is my last chance in this field, as long as I keep flying high in the field, if the distance is far enough, I will definitely be able to run back, at least hit the ball!!
The resolute meaning in Liu Yong's eyes also seemed to infect the Gu Xiao in the strike zone, and the aura generated by that terrifying concentration force also made Okashiro Renji's heart feel terrified!
The strong Qingdao High School is still holding a tough attack posture here!