Chapter 156: The Home of the Blue Road of the Battle of Baoming (Second Update)

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Liu Yong put on protective gear in the bench, looked at the philosopher team who knocked out the home run, smashed his mouth, and his eyes showed a look of longing, this is the back he admires the most.

The butterfly ball, which the ace pitcher regarded as the decisive ball, was perfectly captured by the Zhe team, and it fell directly to the stands behind the right fielder, which was really a far-reaching blow.

This kind of beater is Liu Yong's goal, the core existence of a team, the real pillar figure.

The ace on the opposite side is now a little confused, and the butterfly ball that he is proud of has been captured so cleanly, and he must know that he has spent two and a half years practicing this ball.

But now it was a one-shot soul, a two-point home run, and now it is still a one-man out situation, Baoming's ace Ito gritted his teeth and forced himself to calm down.

"Five bats, third baseman, Masuko-kun!"

It seems that he wants to carry out the drama to the end.

"Pong. "Masukoto's huge body is really oppressive, so generally speaking, this kind of hitter is a power-type hitter, but Masuko Toru came to a surprise attack on his unprepared choice, bending down to strike, the perfect short fight.

"Safe base!"

Bao Ming's players all have a feeling of being beaten, isn't it, shouldn't this be a batter who swings the bat?

Thankfully.

Immediately after that, the six-baseman misjudged the timing of the swing, and the pitcher's front ball was directly blocked, but fortunately, Masuko of first base made a thrilling climb to the base bag of second base.

Two people are out, and there are people on second base, but this number of outs has stabilized Baoming's situation a little, and the state of the ace seems to have gradually recovered.

"Seven sticks, left fielder, Liu Jun. ā€

Liu Yong slowly stood up from the strike area, took a deep breath, and glanced back at the bench seat, Superintendent Kataoka's expression was faint, without the slightest hint of instructions.

So it's just to play according to yourself, right? Liu Yong's eyes flashed a hint of cold light, very good, just what I want, I haven't swung a stick in the past few days, I must play enough today!

Supervisor Sakata's brows furrowed slightly, reasonable, there is a valley in front, and now Supervisor Sakata really doesn't dare to underestimate the first-year players of Qingdao, and the ghost knows if this first-grade ghost is also powerful, Supervisor Sakata thinks about it, after all, it is the lower line, plus two outs.

"Be cautious with the ball, it's better to get straight strikeouts. ā€

"Hmm. Bao Ming's catcher nodded slightly.

Liu Yong looked at Bao Ming, who didn't seem to take himself seriously, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly, very good, that's what I want, in this way, I can make you more impressed.

"Whoosh. ā€

With a straight ball in the low position of the inner corner, Liu Yong's eyes were fixed and he quickly swung the bat.

The Bao Ming catcher at home base felt a chill on his neck, as if he felt a chill coming, and the next moment it was dark in front of him, and a black shadow swept by.

There was a terrifying sound of breaking through the air.

"Pong!"

A heavy blow sounded, and Bao Ming's catcher suddenly changed his expression, and the ball turned into a white light, and galloped out in the shocked eyes of everyone.

"Huh"

"Smack. ā€

The ball flew through the air of the right field and landed on the stands without the slightest hindrance.

"Out of bounds!"

"Oh oh oh, isn't it, Qingdao is such a monster this year?"

"This guy is also in the first grade, right, Seven Sticks, does he have such strength at such a young age, such a swing?"

"Looking at the player handbook, it looks like it's still from China. ā€

"It's amazing, this year's Qingdao, no wonder it can beat that Daocheng industry. The audience on the field let out a roar of amazement.

Liu Yong withdrew his bat slightly, his brows furrowed slightly, was he a little too forced? If he had withdrawn some strength a little just now, and waited for the ball to come in and hit it a little more, then it would definitely be in bounds.

"I'm still a little anxious. Liu Yong muttered to himself, he hadn't swung his stick for a few days, and it felt a little different.

Baoming's catcher looked at Liu Yong on the side in disbelief, this is the swing of the first grade of Qingdao?

"Superintendent, what should I do? This first-year imp doesn't seem to be so easy to deal with?" Baoming's catcher looked at Supervisor Sakata inside the bench with some hesitation.

You must know that if the hit just now is in bounds, it is a home run.

Superintendent Sakata was also a little hesitant at this time.,Escort?That's.,If you guarantee the next line.,So can't you play this game anymore?

What needs to be considered here is what the tactics are to deal with.

"Try to avoid using inside corners, use outside corners to earn good balls, use butterfly balls to decide the winner, the first grade guy, it is impossible to have the same strength as the four. ā€

"Hmm. ā€

Indeed, just as Inspector Sakata instructed, it is not easy to be hit out of the long line for an outside corner kick, and it is even more difficult for a butterfly ball to catch the center of the ball, as long as the catch point is not accurate, rolling the ball and flying high are inevitable.

"Smack"

"Bad Ball"

"Pong"

"Out of bounds"

Looking at the appearance of being chasing, Bao Ming's expression was stunned, and he met the code slightly, and at this moment, Liu Yong's eyes also flashed a strange look.

The fourth ball butterfly ball, a smile appeared on the corner of Liu Yong's mouth, is this really the case?

With a half-guessing and half-dozen mode, Liu Yong perfectly caught the butterfly ball thrown by Baoming's ace Ito.

"Pong!"

This time there is no fluke, it is completely crushing in strength.

With an unstoppable momentum, the ball pierced the sky, without the slightest breath of falling, and slammed into the stands of the left field.

"Smack!"

Seven bats, Liu Yong, left field home run!

"Oooo

"The strength of this little ghost's arm is incredible. ā€

Qingdao High School added two points, and the players of Baoming High School all looked stupid, you must know that this is the first inning, but the trump card on the court is the ace that their team trusts, but it was knocked out of the home run by a first-grade ghost?

In the first game, they lost a total of five points!

Ito, the ace on the pitcher's mound, still looked at Liu Yong, who was running the base with a flat expression, with a look of disbelief, and his mouth was still muttering about how this could happen.

The trump card is the trump card after all, Baoming can become a well-known strong man in the country, and it is not a joke to be able to enter Koshien in a row, even if he can't accept it in his heart, the ace Ito still forcibly stabilized his mentality.

Then the eight-batter Hakushu knocked out a first base to roll the earth, Ito's quick fill, directly blocked Hakushu, three outs, and exchanged offense and defense.

This is the end of the first game of Qingdao's attack.

However, in the first round of attacks, Qingdao directly scored five points, hit the line directly to the eighth bat, and also won two home runs, it can be said that the sharpness of Qingdao's attack directly made all the audience watch with relish.

And especially when it comes to the defense stage of Qingdao, the Haohao speedball of Xiaoya is really a treat, and it is breathtaking.

In addition, under the premise of Yuyuki Kazuya's acquiescence and even connivance, every ball in the valley was doing his best to speed the ball, and in the second game, the strikeouts and three hitters, the maximum ball speed soared directly to 154, which moved everyone.

Koshien first game, the home of Seido!(To be continued.) )