Chapter 172: The Final Blow of the Battle of Beichuan (Sixth Update)

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"Boom!"

After Miyuki struck the ball out, Miyuki ran quickly towards first base, only to see a black shadow sweep in the afterglow, and then a violent sound sounded at home plate.

"Boom!"

"Out !!"

Miyuki went to first base with a stunned expression, and the reason for the consternation was that the voice of this exit did not come from the linesman on first base, that is!?

Miyuki's face changed slightly, and he looked back at home plate.

Kitagawa's catcher's ball cover was firmly pressed against Yuuki's body, and Yuuki's hand was just a little bit away from home plate.

And Ino Lingyu pounced in front of the pitcher's mound, snorted a few times, and spat out the dirt in his mouth.

"Oooooooooooo

"That's amazing!"

"Always win the normal, the self-esteem of the trump card!"

"Ace Ino Lingyu stepped forward, Kitagawa assassinated the third-base runner Tetsuya Yuki at home plate!

Liu Yong's eyes widened as he looked at the scene just now, and at the moment when Miyuki hit the ball out, Ino Lingyu on the pitcher's mound suddenly made a flying pounce, stretched out his left hand, and let the ball bounce off the ball sleeve and catapult back to home plate.

The home plate catcher reacted quickly to catch a ball and killed Tetsuya Yuuki at the last minute!

At the moment when Yuki was killed, Beichuan's support seat suddenly set off a mountain of cheers, and at the same time it was the voice of the regretful sigh of the Qingdao side, you must know that just now there was a slight difference, and Qingdao was able to overtake the score and take the lead.

"The self-esteem of the ace is not to be provoked, and Kitagawa's ace Ino Lingyu is roaring!"

"Two out!"

"Seven bats, left fielder, Liu Jun"

"Liu Yong" Before Liu Yong was about to play, the voice of Kataoka supervisor came from behind him, and Liu Yong hurriedly retreated.

"Believe in your swing, the ace balls you hit are the embodiment of your strength, every practice you have, every swing you swing is not fake, believe in yourself"

Superintendent Kataoka patted Liu Yong's shoulder and said in a light tone.

"Yes, Overseer"

Liu Yong's face responded calmly, tenacious and unyielding, never discouraged, this is one of his few advantages, just like the superintendent said, his wielding stick will not deceive himself.

"Two out, there are people on first and second base, and now the first grader who comes to the field is Qingdao's first-year student, Liu Yong, in the previous game against Baoming, this teenager from China, knocked out two home runs, its superb guarding ability and strong hitting ability, even if it is only the first grade, but it has firmly sat on the starting list of the famous Qingdao!"

"Is it this miraculous Chinese boy who once again staged a magic show to win the dawn of victory for Qingdao, or did Beichuan Ace end Qingdao's attack again!?"

"Shhh Call... Liu Yong let his heartbeat gradually stabilize down, the important thing is to be calm.

Liu Yong slowly opened his closed eyes, and his eyes returned to their previous clarity.

"Please advise!" remembered with the boy's loud voice.

“playball!”

This year's Qingdao is really a monster academy, and the three first-year students are all amazing guys, if it's the same year, I'm afraid I'm far inferior to them, Ino Lingyu thought with some emotion.

"Yu, this guy's sensitivity to the ball is extremely high, if the ball is straight, it will be difficult for him to shoot as long as he throws it into the corner, and the slider is completely used as a bait here. Beichuan's catcher gestured to the code.

Ino Lingyu nodded slightly.

The first ball, a straight ball that hits the chest in the inside corner.

Liu Yong's eyes rolled slightly, and he instantly captured the trajectory of the ball, and in the next second, he waved the bat with both hands.

"Pong!"

But because the angle of the inner corner was too inward, it was almost in front of Liu Yong's chest, and subconsciously, the angle of Liu Yong's swing showed a slight deviation.

"Whoosh. ”

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!"

Liu Yong exhaled softly, it was still the same as the previous play, it was difficult to play, and the balls thrown were almost all corners and corners that were difficult to shoot, which made the hitter feel uncomfortable and tricky, and there were almost no easy ways to play, this guy was really amazing.

But the seniors who were able to hit this kind of ball are even more remarkable!

The second ball, the inside corner kick was low, Liu Yong's heart sank, this ball was there, the body sank slightly, and the right hand tightly pressed the front of the bat and lowered the center of the bat.

In the mode of pushing and hitting.

"Huh!"

It's not good, Liu Yong's expression changed, this ball was actually 。。。。。 !!!

At the moment when Liu Yong swung the bat, the ball instantly changed at home plate, and slid into the catcher's sleeve at home plate at another special angle.

Damn it...

"Good shot!"

Two good balls, two balls were chased, the situation is a little bad, Liu Yong bit his lip tightly, thinking hatefully, even if the ball power is declining now, it is still a very imposing pitch.

"Whew. "Calm down, calm down.

In any case, as long as you go all out, the so-called three points are destined, and seven points depend on hard work, which is probably what it says.

"Hey, there's not the slightest bit of anxiety, isn't it? There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Ino Lingyu's mouth, and he thought secretly in his heart.

To be honest, in the first few playing seats, when Liu Yong couldn't capture Jing Ye's ball path well, he couldn't help but feel a trace of impatience in his heart, the feeling that he could barely land on the ball road, but couldn't knock it out perfectly, made Liu Yong, as a beater, feel very anxious, especially when the series of duck eggs made Liu Yong's heart feel more and more intense.

When the third seat was played, it was precisely because he was in a hurry to snipe Ino's slide, if it wasn't for the slightest mistake in Beichuan's garrison, then Liu Yong would not have been able to get on the first base.

From this aspect, Liu Yong was defeated by Ino's pitching in all three seats, and was suppressed by Ino's ball power.

It stands to reason that for the first-year players, especially Liu Yong, who always had outstanding performances in the previous competitions, it is an indescribable sense of torment, which will make him become manic step by step.

Facts have also proved that Liu Yong has gradually become uncalm.

But what I didn't expect was that in this last seat, with such a normal mentality, he really underestimated him, Ino thought with some emotion.

Liu Yong stared at the well on the pitcher's mound with a fixed expression, hit out, must hit out, I will never be willing to end such a game like this, I haven't reached what I really want, where did I fall, then get up from where!

A trace of fierceness flashed on Liu Yong's face, and the cold light in his eyes was great.

"Huh!" Ino shook his arm suddenly, and with the momentum of not giving in for half a point, the ball turned into white light and sped towards home plate.

Little ghost, I won't lose to you in terms of momentum! Ino was on the pitcher's mound, as if he was roaring in his heart.

In the next moment, as if a strong wind was blowing, a cold breath came to his face, making Beichuan's catcher feel a chill all over his body.

Bright blue color, dazzling and colorful flare.

There was an indescribable sound.

In the next moment, the goddess of victory smiled wonderfully at the victor! )