Chapter 177: The First Strike of the Battle of Osaka (Fourth Update)
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On August 15, at 9:40 a.m., Koshien was already crowded with people at this moment.
Qingdao High School vs Osaka Kiryu, this is definitely the most fierce battle in this year's Koshien event, all those who love baseball are not to be missed, even if it is full at the moment, there are still many people coming in the follow-up, but there is no place, and I feel helpless.
"Yo, you're coming to see today's game, huh?"
"Where can you not come and see, the winner of this game is likely to be the winner of this summer. ”
"That's it, the lines of both teams are quite terrifying, so I don't know who can get the first time. ”
"It's not just the line, but the game with Kitagawa, you see, right? That first-year pitcher actually threw 156km, you don't know, the scene was boiling. ”
"156km!? You're not kidding, are you?"
"Poof, isn't it!?"
"Oh, it's true, don't you see that the scouts of those pellets are all going green, if it weren't for the fact that the valley was only in the first grade, I'm afraid they would have already swarmed up. ”
"Eh, none of this matters, I'm still watching the game? What? Fry me squid? Then you can fire it, Lao Tzu just wants to watch my son play, you." ”
"This year's competition was really exciting. ”
Before the game started, the atmosphere on the field was already quite strong, and this game really attracted the attention of many people.
Moreover, in the first row, a large number of cameras were neatly arranged, not only the people of the twelve ball groups of the two major leagues were all present, but also a lot of media, baseball magazines, and news agency reporters, you can imagine how eye-catching today's game was.
On the third base side, Osaka Kiryu bench seat, Superintendent Matsumoto Takahiro still looks like Maitreya Buddha, standing in front of the bench seat with a smile, looking at the Qingdao bench seat not far away.
Brother Kataoka, what I said at the beginning has now become a reality, what was not shown in the practice match, let's have a good game today.
"Akan, how do you feel today?" Matsumoto Takahiro looked at Hiromi in the pavilion and asked lightly.
"It felt good, supervised, as usual. Guan Guangmei showed his trademark terrifying smile and said in a slightly deep voice.
"Well, it's good, Qingdao is also an acquaintance, let's show all our strength in this game, dominating the country is our goal that will never change. ”
"Yes, Overseer. ”
"Today's starting pitcher is the very interesting first-year left pitcher, his information and information are all in mind, do you know what to do?"
Congratulations to Yiping, the corners of the mouths of the two people in Yokohama rose slightly.
"Yes, Overseer, we understand. ”
"Very well, use your swing to open the way for the ace, don't rely on the ace for everything. Matsumoto Takahiro still has a smiling appearance, but under that smiling smile, there is a cold look hidden, which makes people who perceive it can't help but feel a chill in their hearts, to be honest, none of these famous overseers are simple.
On the first base side, the Qingdao bench.
"Don't think too much, the game is the game, simply use your swing, use your blow to score points, use your defense to stop the opponent, this is baseball, don't have the slightest hesitation, show your due style, and win the game with dignity!"
"Yes!"
"Rong Chun, believe in yourself, you can!" Liu Yong put on protective gear and ball covers, walked to Sawamura Rongchun's side, patted Rong Chun's shoulder, and said with a smile.
Rong Chun took a deep breath and nodded fiercely.
"Hmm!"
"Buzz-buzz-buzz"
"Please advise!"
Famous doors collide, another summer fight, the stage has been set, and the curtain is slowly opened!
"Sa! The game officially began, this game that attracted national attention, first of all, the attack was the Osaka team, Kiryu High School, and the guards of Qingdao High School were already in place, standing on the pitcher's mound, it was Qingdao High School with the back number of No. 18, first-year student left pitch, Sawamura Eijun, in this summer competition, this pitcher's performance is no less than the big pitcher on the same team, and some people even think that he will become the Kanto left pitcher with the same name as Narumiya, what kind of wonderful game will the two sides present, let's wait and see!”
"In the first half of the first game, Kiryu High School's attack, a stick, right fielder, Uesugi-kun. ”
A stick, Uesugi He Yu, a guy who swings the stick vigorously, Liu Yong, who was in the left field, suddenly had the information of the man standing on the strike zone in his mind, speaking of which, it was really quite oppressive.
With broad shoulders, powerful arms, and a tall build, even Liu Yong, who was in the left field, could smell the threat in that guy.
Different from Aomichi's Kuramochi, Inagi Industrial's Carl Ross basically relies on his scud-like foot to improve his base rate, and the batter's running speed of Osaka Kiryu is definitely not fast, but this guy's hitting ability is not comparable to Kuramochi and Carl Ross (Carl Ross in the spring of the third year, his striking ability has increased greatly, and he can directly knock out the home run, but he can't do it at the moment).
To be honest, in other prestigious universities, Uesugi Hoyu is fully qualified to become one of the home runners.
This is a very tricky beater, Rong Chun, you have to pay extra attention Liu Yong's eyes became a little grim.
"This batter's ability to grasp the point is very strong, but there is a slight gap in strength, but that is also relative to his home run line, and its strength is not to be underestimated, and half-hung pitching is absolutely not allowed, you know very well, right?" Miyuki looked at Sawamura on the pitcher's mound with fixed eyes.
Rong Chun nodded solemnly, even if he just looked at the swinging posture, Rong Chun could feel the terrifying momentum.
The first ball, a straight ball from the inside corner, hits the chest!
A sinister look appeared on Uesugi's face, and the big stick waved, which was the inexplicable power that was driven.
"Boom!"
It was as if the naked eye could see the waves of air coming from it, and it let out a roar like a giant beast.
"Smack!"
"Good shot!"
Uesugi looked at the bat he swung, and the sinister smile on his face became more and more terrifying.
"Hey, is this it? The pitching posture where you can't see the drop point, the weird quirk ball, what an interesting guy!" Uesugi grew up with a mouth like the bloody mouth of a beast.
Coupled with the powerful swing of the baton before, Rong Chun's heart on the pitcher's mound tightened, and his breathing became a little short.
It's okay, it's okay, he has already swung the ball just now, and he has got a good number of balls, Rong Chun hinted to himself in his heart, as long as he pitched according to the instructions of the senior Miyuki, there would be no problem.
"Whoosh!"
Second ball, straight ball low in the outside corner!
"Pong!"
A violent roar sounded, and Liu Yong's face in the left field suddenly changed, looking at the white dot that was galloping towards the left field, Liu Yong ran quickly.
A vertical pounce, with a "swish", the ball slipped out of the position of several positions in front of Liu Yong's ball sleeve.
"Bang!"
The ball slammed into the ground with a terrifying sound.
The hearts of everyone present suddenly tugged.
At this time, the linesman had already run over, and looking at the obvious landing point of the ball, the linesman nodded.
"Out of bounds!"
Liu Yong got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and looked at the figure at home base with palpitations, isn't it, it can hit so far, and it is almost in the boundary.
Such a beater is put in a stick, it, Superintendent Takahiro Matsumoto, are you sure you're not joking?
Liu Yong thought with some horror. (To be continued.) )