Chapter 311: The Succession of the Battle of Chengkong (Third Update)
"Bastard, you're doing so well. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" When Liu Yong returned to the bench, a black shadow quickly swept out and pounced viciously behind Liu Yong.
It was Kuramochi, with a fierce and vicious expression, but the corners of his eyes were full of smiles, and that exaggerated and complacent smile could not be concealed no matter what.
"That ball is so sweet, I always feel sorry for the pitcher if I don't hit it. The moment Liu Yong saw Cangzhi, he was rarely childlike and said jokingly.
"Hey, that's a reliable four-stick adult!" Kuramochi shouted with a laugh.
"Good fight. Superintendent Kataoka's face showed a gentle smile, and he nodded lightly.
Qingdao is completely like a sea of joy here, no wonder they are like this, with Liu Yong's home run, Qingdao momentum has completely overwhelmed Chengkong High School, and the score difference has once again become five points.
And there is still a favorable situation on the field where no one is out and the strong stick is playing.
"Five sticks, catcher, Miyuki-kun. ”
Miyukichi also glanced at the lively bench seat, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly, revealing a relaxed smile.
You always say that I am the most stable and reliable existence of the team on the field, but you don't realize that you are the most important and reliable existence of our team.
As long as you are here, our Qingdao line is the real king of Qingdao.
The juniors in the same dormitory, who admire him, have such wonderful performances, and I can't let him down, can I?
Miyuki straightened his bat and pointed directly at Kojima Ryuhei on the pitcher's mound, his handsome face full of confident flying colors.
It's just that at this time, the bench seat on Chengkong's side also moved.
Yu Xing, who was already ready to strike, was slightly stunned, and turned his gaze to the direction of the bench seat of Chengkong High School, Liu Yong, who was in the Qingdao bench, also raised his eyebrows slightly at this moment, and really wanted the dead fat man to appear, right?
The corners of Liu Yong's unknown mouth raised a slight arc of a sneer.
It's good to be on the field, just let me see how good you will be, Tsunematsu Ogawa!
Liu Yong's eyes slightly appeared with a faint trace of evil energy, which quickly disappeared.
"Notice of the change of Seikong High School player, pitcher, Kojima-kun changed to a stalwort, and the substitute for the stalwart Jojima-kun is a pitcher, Ogawa-kun, seven-bat, pitcher, Ogawa-kun"
"Wouldn't it be too eager to change pitchers so soon?" you know, it's only the third inning," said some of the neutral spectators who were just watching the game, with worried looks.
"You also know that it's only the third inning, and the pitcher has already lost six points, an average of two points per inning, and this inning is still a strong game on the court, if a bad one loses points in a large area, it is really irretrievable."
"That is to say, but it still depends on how the next follow-up pitch is pitched, the difference is five points, if you want to have the hope of winning, you can't continue to widen the difference here."
"Ogawa Tsunematsu?, the first-grader's left pitch?" a spectator muttered as if he was familiar with the name, and his face suddenly changed, "Isn't this the first-year pitcher who directly ruined the summer game of Chengkong?
Some people in the audience recognized Tsunematsu Ogawa, the first-year who directly ruined the Narikong Autumn Competition.
The supporters of Qingdao showed a gloating look, while the supporters of Chengkong all brought a look of worry.
Of course, no matter what the outside world thinks and opinions, it will not affect the performance of the players on the field at all, and it will not change or shake the decision of Narita to supervise Oga Kazuyuki.
On a high platform somewhere in the stands, a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses and a hat looked at Tsunematsu Ogawa on the field, and his pupils showed a faint worry and a look mixed with other looks.
"Chang Song... The middle-aged man's eyes kept looking at the stride, and with an extremely calm expression, Ogawa Tsunematsu walked up to the scene slowly, and muttered in a low voice at the corner of his mouth.
When Ogawa Tsunematsu finally walked to the pitcher's mound, Nariko's Kajiichiro knocked on his chest and said with an extremely solemn expression.
"Although there is no one on the base now, but that hitter is an extremely dangerous existence, the score difference is so big, it is a difficult situation to deal with, please, Chang Song"
"It doesn't matter who the opponent is, all I have to do is thoroughly implement my throwing style,"
"I hope it's just like you said, Chang Song, the supervisor and all my teammates believe in you and believe that your strength can help the team get out of trouble. ”
"Well, I know. Ogawa Tsunematsu still had an expression that I was the boss and who I was afraid of, and said fearlessly.
Well, confident words, a confident expression.
The style of painting full of anticipation.
In the next second, the style of painting suddenly collapsed, and there was a scene that shocked everyone, the players of Narikong High School were speechless, and the corners of Oga Superintendent's mouth twitched.
"Smack"
"Four bad balls, escort!"
Hideaki Tojo, who had seven sticks, glanced speechlessly at Tsunematsu Ogawa, who had a confused expression on the pitcher's mound and a panicked look.
I thought that this guy was a killer weapon of Narikong High School, and he didn't need us to make a move, so he killed himself, Tojo Hideaki shook his head, and trotted to the first base with some interest.
"Ahh
"Really, I said you can't let that pitcher play."
"A fool who doesn't know how to pitch at all, that's an idiot, is the overseer of Chengkong also an idiot? It's not enough to ruin the summer game, and now you want to ruin the fall game?"
"It's over, so be it for this game. ”
The supporters of Chengkong shook their heads and sighed, their faces full of extreme disappointment.
"Idiot guy, it really doesn't matter who the opponent is, you didn't score a good ball at all!! if you can't shoot, you will give me a shot, have you completely forgotten the tears of regret of those seniors in the summer?
After seeing Ogawa Tsunematsu's posture, Ichiro couldn't bear it anymore, and without hesitation asked for a pause, walked up to the pitcher's mound, and split his head and covered his face with a reprimand, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
Ogawa Tsunematsu looked at Ichiro with a gritted tooth expression in front of him, and couldn't believe that the captain and senior, who had always cared for him, would say such cruel words.
And after he understood the meaning of these words, he also fully realized that the captain wanted to win this game, he wanted to, he wanted to.
"Now you're going to stay here!?"
The confused look on Tsunematsu Ogawa's face disappeared.
looked at Ichiro in front of him, who seemed to hate iron but not steel.
Ogawa Tsunematsu nodded fiercely.
"I want to continue fighting on this stage, for myself and for the team!" )