Chapter 483: The Ball of the American War (Fifth Update)

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"Salute!"

"Please advise !!!"

This was accompanied by the high-pitched shouts of the teenagers of the two teams and the sound of the air raid sirens, which symbolized the start of the game

Qingdao High School VS Zhaomei High School,In the eyes of all the people, it officially opened,Zhaomei High School attacked first,Qingdao High School attacked。

Liu Yong stood on top of the midfielders, hammered his ball sleeve, and breathed the breath of this exclusive Koshien stadium, which was the place where they really wanted to fight.

At the moment when the curtain of the game opened, not only was the atmosphere of the audience suddenly raised, but on the other side of the TV, many viewers with different minds also focused their eyes on the TV screen at this moment.

"In the first half of the first game, the attack of Zhaomei High School, the first bat, the stalwarts, You Jiangjun. ”

"Drop the valley, solve it one by one. ”

"Don't panic, we're behind you. ”

"Let's clean them up one by one, Shoga, haha!!" Kuramori said with a smile in the direction of the left behind Tsurutani.

"Hmm. Falling Valley nodded slightly on the pitcher's mound.

Don't be anxious, the first round of playing is mainly about temptation, and they have another tricky pitcher over there, take your time, just do that, understand?

Terumi High School, who stepped on the strike zone, nodded, straightened the brim of his hat, and stepped into the strike zone.

When this Terumi High School stepped on the strike zone, whether it was Miyuki, or Shizuya, or Kataoka Supervisor in the Qingdao bench, Ochiai Hiromitsu's face changed.

The audience outside the stadium also let out an uproar, and everyone looked at the beater's position in some surprise.

"Is this a completely inward position? this is to block the inward ball path of the valley?" Miyuki frowned slightly, in this way, it would be a big trouble for the valley who was not too good in ball control.

Liu Yong, who was in the middle field, hadn't noticed the movement of the Zhaomei hitter at home plate, but when he heard the obvious uproar from the audience, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he also noticed the subtle small movements.

It's really a thorough analysis, in terms of intelligence investigation, not only do we do a very good job, but the other side is not bad, Liu Yong sighed slightly in his heart, sure enough, just like Kataoka Inspector said, the team in Koshiyuan, even if it is selected from a weak area, there is no simple team.

Not to mention the teams in the Shikoku region, there are no weak regions.

"Standing so close to home plate in the face of that big speedball?"

"Oh my God, would you rather risk being smashed than take a gamble to get to base?"

"If this is smashed, it's a big problem, isn't it? Moreover, such an unceremonious act of blocking home plate, sometimes, if it is smashed, it may not be judged to be a touch ball escort, a bit too much, right?" The audience on the stage was really shocked by this stick from the United States High School.

The speed of more than 150 kilometers is not a joke, is it really not afraid of being smashed?

No, Miyuki at home plate doesn't think so, these guys are definitely not here for the purpose of touching the ball, they just want to block the inside corner of the valley to limit the path of the valley, so that it will be easier to hit.

Even if he was very clear in his mind, but being so red and standing so close to home plate, Tsugu Xiao would be very concerned in his consciousness.

"It's really capable, these guys. Miyuki thought as he shook his head inwardly.

Here, you have to choose... Miyuki glanced at Superintendent Kataoka in the bench, Superintendent Kataoka nodded, a hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes, and Miyuki nodded in understanding.

Don't pay too much attention to the valley, remember the topics of winter training, right? You must learn to control your own ball speed, physical strength, and rhythm distribution, and fully display the results of these topics in actual combat, which is a meaningful thing.

Miyuki looked at the pitcher's mound with a fixed gaze, his right hand swayed slightly, patted the surface, and made a code.

Shizuya nodded and took a deep breath.

“playball!”

With the referee's order, the pitcher's mound suddenly raised his right leg, and his arm waved suddenly, like a storm roaring, and the beam of light that suddenly appeared galloped towards home plate.

The momentum of the roaring movement made the faces of the Terumi High School beaters in the strike zone twitch slightly, and the corners of their eyes moved.

"Whoosh"

At this moment, Terumi High School's body shook and moved slightly to the rear.

"Boom!"

"Bad ball!"

"The first goal, the bad ball of the high ball in the inner corner, is completely a positive victory without scruples, and in the face of the pressure of Terumi High School, this is Qingdao's answer!!"

The electronic scoreboard behind it shows the speed of 151KM, which makes the audience breathtaking.

"The first goal came to 151, it's really motivated"

"Awesome, that ball was completely smashed into the face, right?"

"No, no, it's well controlled in the belt. ”

"It's almost a good shot. ”

Terumi High School's batter, straightening her slightly tilted hat, glancing at the drop valley on the pitcher's mound, and once again striking a stance that is completely close to home plate, our side won't back down easily, if you can come, you can try it, little ghost.

The superintendent of Shenmu in the bench nodded with satisfaction, that's right, that's it, it's okay to be struck out, you have to slowly, slowly squeeze the pitcher's heart, and force him to make bad moves, in this way, the consequences are what we want to see.

Still refusing to back down, Yuyuki's eyes narrowed slightly, so don't blame us for being polite.

The pitcher's mound nodded slightly, and once again raised his leg and waved his arm.

"Huh"

Outside corner!

The eyes of the stick of Zhaomei High School were slightly condensed, and in an instant, the footsteps stepped forward and waved the stick suddenly.

"Pong!"

Damn, is the ball even bigger than imagined? Terumi High School's brows furrowed slightly, and her hands shook and made a violent noise.

"Huh"

The ball flew upside down, flashed in the direction of first base, and slammed into the surface.

"Bang"

"Out of bounds"

Then, the next ball should be, a stick from Zhaomei High School, and a hint of discoloration flashed in her eyes.

"Huh"

"Pong"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!"

"The continuous outside corner kicks are now chasing the batter of Terumi High School in turn!"

Whew, Zhaomei High School took a deep breath, this pitcher's ball power is beyond imagination, the next words, it should be that ball seed, You Jiang's eyes showed a hint of expectation and palpitations.

Yu Xing seemed to sense something, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a hint of a smile, and he made a secret gesture to the drop valley on the pitcher's mound, and the drop valley on the pitcher's mound nodded slightly, and the next second, the leg and arm swing action was extremely fluent in one go.

The next second later, a white light appeared, and a straight light suddenly jumped between the valleys and galloped towards home plate.

"Huh"

You Jiang, a batter from Terumi High School in the strike zone, took a deep breath, looked at the path of the ball, and according to the trajectory of the ball path simulated in his mind, the center of gravity of his body shifted downward, and his arms waved.

In an instant, the shadows flickered, and the phantoms overlapped.

"Smack"

But in the end, the ball was like a playful elf, and after jumping under the bat, it quickly bypassed the ball and drilled straight into Miyuki's ball sleeve, making a clear and violent sound.

"Good shot!"

"The hitter is out!"

What!?Is this actually the way of the ball?After the swing, Terumi had a look of surprise on her face, and looked at the drop valley on the pitcher's mound in disbelief, the look of disbelief on her face was so obvious.