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"Four sticks, stalwarts, Liu Jun. ”

Liu Yong walked up to the strike zone with a steady pace, picked up the wooden bat in Kominato Spring City, and looked at the crack on the bat, Liu Yong's brows furrowed slightly, it seems that under this situation, this guy's ball power has actually risen again, Liu Yong pursed his lips and glanced at Kawasaki, who was unwilling to lower the brim of his hat slightly.

If the center of the ball hit by Kominato Harushi just now deviates slightly, don't say that the ball can't fly far at all, it is very likely that the bat will break directly, not just a matter of subtle cracks in front of you.

It's really a tough trump card.

Liu Yong thought secretly in his heart.

"Well done, Kominato. ”

"It's amazing, Spring Market!"

"Four sticks, it's up to you next"

"Liu, kill that guy!"

"Liu Jun, defeat him!"

"This scene is none other than you."

Standing on the strike zone, the familiar cheers and cheers came from his ears, and the corners of Liu Yong's mouth raised a slight arc, revealing a good-looking smile.

Whether it is the bench seat of the Seisho Club or the bench seat of the Seido High School, the hearts of the players are slightly lifted at this moment, the game has finally reached the most critical moment, in the second half of the seventh inning, it belongs to the fourth duel between the four bats of the Seido Society and the ace of the Seimasa Society, which is about the duel between the two teams competing for the only final ticket.

Whether it is Superintendent Sakata or Superintendent Kataoka, they all showed an extremely solemn look at this moment, but no one made any moves at this moment, and everything that should be explained has been explained, and everything that the superintendent can do, these two have done their best, and the next thing to do is to choose the players who believe in themselves.

Liu Yong looked at the general Kawasaki who seemed to want to devour himself on the pitcher's mound with a calm look, and stepped on the ground in the strike zone slightly, so that his body could be relatively relaxed, not too stiff, after continuous games, even if it was a physical maniac like Liu Yong, the fatigue of the body was accumulated a lot.

In addition, whether it is playing or guarding, it is necessary to concentrate on the appearance, undoubtedly this makes it easier to make a certain part of the body become stiff at a certain time due to the backlog, which is too unfavorable to their own swing, so the strong beater, often make self-adjustments, let their muscles be in a natural state, and the tension should also be divided into what occasions.

It's really annoying concentration, and it's actually in such a natural and relaxed state, it's really a little ghost who won't be liked, Matsushita Yongtai didn't hide the jealousy in his eyes and looked at Liu Yong on the side.

It seems that the loose hitting posture actually means that any ball can react, and such a hitter, such a striking posture, is the most difficult to start and match the ball.

"The much-anticipated first goal !!"

Under the excited commentary of the host, Kawasaki on the pitcher's mound raised his right leg high, as if he was pressed on the top of a heavy mountain, and the sound of heavy footsteps sounded, and his arm shook vigorously.

With a "boom", the white light that flashed from the fingertips suddenly appeared, and galloped towards Liu Yong in the strike area.

Liu Yong's eyebrows raised slightly, the center of gravity of his body sank downward, as if he was rooted on the surface, his arms were holding the bat, and at that moment, he waved it suddenly.

At that moment, the bat blade and the white ball staggered with a force that bordered on friction.

"Smack"

"Good shot!"

"Oooh!!!!!

The ball speed has reached 144KM, and it seems that the state is still at the highest value, Liu Yong glanced at the electronic scoreboard not far away, and thought secretly in his heart.

It's really an imposing goal.

Kawasaki noticed Liu Yong's gaze, and immediately split his big mouth, revealing a hideous smile, little ghost, in terms of courage to fight, I will never lose to you.

Kawasaki's eyes seemed to be saying this, which made the corners of Liu Yong's mouth tilt slightly, and a faint cold light appeared in his eyes.

"Huh"

"Smack"

"Bad ball!"

"Huh"

"Pong"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!"

"Huh"

"Pong"

"Out of bounds!"

After knocking out two throw-ins in a row, Liu Yong's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, making Liu Yong feel like he was in the strike zone of the game of the third highest school in the city at this moment.

Speaking of which, since entering the national stage, this feeling has become more and more, and this feeling of being completely studied thoroughly is really annoying, as for why there was no such feeling at the beginning of this game, this is naturally also because the pitching state of Kawasaki, the ace of the Seimasa Society, was also adjusted to the best in the second half of the game.

And now, Liu Yong is the most truly aware of the strength of this trump card, which belongs to his strength.

Liu Yong took a deep breath and looked at Kawasaki on the pitcher's mound with a resolute look, but at this time, I will not regress easily.

"The current number of balls is two good balls and one bad ball, Qingdao's four bats, Liu Jun has been chased, is this a blow of four sticks and then write a brilliant picture for Qingdao, or is it the ace of the Qingzheng Society to set the tide, so that the Qingzheng Society can continue hope!?"

"!!! Liu, come on!"

"Don't admit defeat easily, Seishosha!"

"Kawasaki!"

"Liu Jun, Qingdao!"

"King!"

"Seisshosha!"

Everyone was shouting hoarsely, as if they wanted to release all their hearts, which is the most primitive impulse in the human heart!

Is fighting obeying reason!? No, it is an instinctive shout! It is obeying the most primitive desires of the human heart!

Come on, Kawasaki, use this ball to get rid of him, to prove our strength, to win the Qingdao Road, to defeat the giant Mo Dai Fujimaki, the strong man of this generation, belongs to our Seishosha!

That's right, who are we?Osaka Seimasa, the only apex belongs to us, bastard guy, the hideous face on Kawasaki's face became more and more terrifying at this moment.

The shimmering white light, with a galloping aura, like the roar of a beast, roared towards Liu Yong in the strike zone.

In that fraction of a second, all in Liu Yong's pupils, there was endless white light.

"Huh"

At this moment, the lowered ball forward, full of grace, the bat that moved suddenly, representing Liu Yong's own will to fight, this ball is going to be decided!

Because my teammates are expecting me, because the overseer has given me tasks, because I'm a four-a-man!!!

"Pong!"