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"See, I don't need your strong blows, I can use your strength, your experience, and your skills to smash their walls at a low altitude, you know?" said Kataoka with his hands folded and said lightly.

"Yes. ”

Liu Yong stood at the fence, his hands were clenched into fists, his eyes were full of different halos, that's it, this is the real swinging stick, this is the national level beater, I really want to stand in the strike zone quickly, I really want to catch up with that person's back quickly.

Only in this way can I realize my ambitions, my ideals, and the shining future I expect.

"Seido High School's Attack, Five Bats, Third Baseman, Masuko-kun"

Masuko To's huge body has a natural oppressive force standing on the strike zone.,You can see at a glance that it's a power-type hitter.,Basically,Even if it's off the center of the ball,Masuko Toru can also use his own strength to sweep the ball out.,Of course,This method is not high if it is against top pitchers.。

But in high school, a beater like Masuko is a very terrifying existence.,That's why even if he has a little poor skill.,But he can become a five-stick batter in Qingdao High School.,On the contrary, it's particularly skillful.,But the strength of the Kominato Ryosuke who loses to the strength lacks the ability to fight long on this.,So the strength of the threat is a little bit less.。

"Pong. ”

Without the slightest hesitation, it was simple and rude, this kind of slow straight ball, Masuko didn't even need to think about it, and directly relied on his own brute force to force the shot.

The powerful blow allowed the ball to pass through the infield with ease, and the outfielders simply did not have time to defend.

No one is out, there are people on first and third base!

At this moment, Miyuki's reliability can be increased by ten percentage points, especially in the scoring circle of such runners.

Just as everyone expected, Miyuki Kazuya hit a well-timed hit, Tetsuya Yuki at third base easily returned to home plate to score, and Seido High School scored first!

And at this time, there is still no one out, and there are people on second and third base.

"Kiryu's battle, you understand, right?" Superintendent Kataoka glanced at Liu Yong and said lightly.

"Yes, Overseer. Liu Yong nodded slightly, and responded, the bat in his hand became more compact.

"Well, believe in your own swing, now you are capable of playing at the national level. ”

"Yes!" Liu Yong replied in a deep voice, a look of determination flashed on his face, yes, no matter what the form is, he always took two Uchino hits in the hands of that Kiryu's ace, even if it was a very embarrassed appearance, but wasn't that part of his strength?

Liu Yong exhaled slightly and strode into the strike zone.

"Damn, the Qingdao attack unexpectedly has such a strong coherence, but the next beater is a first-year ghost, hmph, the number of outs in this game will be taken from you!"

"It's the first grade again, and this year's Qingdao is really bold. ”

"Well, although it's an important first battle, it's just a capital after all, and Superintendent Kataoka's approach is probably to hone potential first-year students. ”

"Also, in our Nishitokyo district, the city's junior high school and Inagi Industrial Association will become strong rivals. ”

"However, I don't know what makes Superintendent Kataoka value this first-year student. ”

"It's hard to say, I guess I'm here to practice my hands. ”

Not to mention the appearance of those players from Mimenxi High School in the stadium gritting their teeth at Liu Yong, a first-year player, the audience outside the stadium is also quite curious about Liu Yong, just like being curious about the valley, there are still a few spectators who go to watch the Kanto Tournament, and the importance of that event does not have to be the summer race, and the gap in the number of viewers is still quite large.

Naturally, there are many people who are unfamiliar with Liu Yong and Xiagu, but with the performance before Jianggu, the audience also has a certain recognition of Liu Yong, and it will not be a casual evaluation, if this is still slapped in the face, it will really be a snap.

"The first ball, the change ball in the inside corner, try to keep the ball down as much as possible, even if this guy has any weirdness, after all, he is a first-year imp, you can definitely do it!" Mimensi's catcher gestured slightly.

Nanping Shou on the pitcher's mound nodded slightly, and the right hand held behind him clenched the baseball in his hand slightly, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

No matter what, even if it's a strong man, the first grade is the first grade after all, Qingdao actually underestimates us so much, and he has to win this first-grade ghost, which is equivalent to the number of outs given away for nothing.

Liu Yong looked at Nan Pingshou who bowed slightly on the pitcher's mound with a fixed expression, this pitcher's ball speed is not fast, and it can even be said that it is slow in high school baseball, so the speed of swinging the baton should be suppressed a little, and the premature swing of the stick will only lead to the empty, and the state of the philosophical team is like a heartbeat, which is not something that Liu Yong can achieve now.

Some things, similar to intelligence and the like, Liu Yong must first filter them in his mind after standing in the strike zone, and then draw certain conclusions to assist his own strikes, which is the same as his own eyesight, and this means is indispensable at the moment when all aspects are lacking.

Coming, the inside corner, hum, the ball speed is so slow, Liu Yong's eyes stared, and he quickly captured the trajectory of the ball, saying that it was slow, but in fact, it had reached the point of 120km, but he often practiced with a ball machine, and there was also a ball feeding practice in the valley, etc., this speed was really nothing in the eyes of these people in Qingdao.

Liu Yong saw the moment when the ball was approaching and estimated the timing of the swing.

"Pong. ”

A powerful blow, and then, the ball quickly bounced out, and flew out in the shocked eyes of everyone on and off the field.

With a "bang", the ball disappeared from everyone's field of vision as if it had disappeared into the sky, and Nanping Shou on the pitcher's mound widened his eyes, looked at the direction in which the ball flew out, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Xuan is about to focus his gaze on Liu Yong, who is frowning in the strike zone, this is a first-year swing The corners of Nan Pingshou's mouth twitched slightly.

"Out of bounds!"

At this time, the referee's voice sounded, Liu Yong looked at his hand with some puzzlement, how could this ball fly so far? And the feeling of playing just now, so brisk, there was no sense of blockage at all, completely different from the pitcher's ball that was hit in the Kanto Tournament, not to mention the quality of the ball compared to Kiryu's Hiromi Pavilion.

Well, all the teams in the Kanto Tournament are the quasi-winning teams in each region, and Kiryu was the national runner-up last year, so can you compare with the players from a metropolitan school?

Although Liu Yong is having some difficulty dealing with those national-level pitchers, then at this moment, in this situation, his strength is 100% exerted, and he will also become a crushing existence.

Although I still can't understand why I suddenly became so happy to hit the ball, but...

Liu Yong's eyes were bright, and the corners of his mouth slightly appeared with a hint of confidence!