Chapter 945: The Boy Who Fought in the Rice Battle

"In the first half of the eighth game, the attack of Inagi Industry, a stick, a stalwort, Kamiya-kun. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Kamiya, give them some color and see. ”

"Another big one, Carl Ross. ”

"I'll leave it to you, Sawamura. ”

"Suppress them, you must suppress them, Rong Chun. ”

"Carl Ross. ”

"Sawamura. ”

In the middle field.

"Pay attention to the long fight and be vigilant. Liu Yong shouted loudly in the outfield, although the left and right outfields are third-year seniors, but because of Liu Yong's significance and status in the team, basically, when on the court, the command of the outfield guard is to follow Liu Yong's instructions.

At this point, since the autumn of last year, Liu Yong has really shown that he is not only attacking, but also defending and being the core of the team.

Therefore, there is nothing strange about Hakushu and Aso, but they both nodded solemnly, and their eyes were firmly fixed in the direction of home plate, you must know that the black guy has the power to blast the ball out of the home run.

I didn't expect to be knocked out of a home run by Ming.,It's still so strong.,It's really getting more and more like Ming.,Whether it's strength or atmosphere.,And I've never been in contact with formal baseball training before high school.,It's really a terrible guy.。

Carl Ross stretched his arm, and his eyes were faint, staring at Sawamura Eijun on the pitcher's mound, thinking secretly with some emotion in his heart.

The front is all about showing their striking ability, here it is.

"Huh"

A little cold light came first, and the white light that spewed out, a faint light flashed in Carl Ross's eyes.

At that moment, he quickly bent down and put on a short stance.

This is the first time since this game that he has hit the base, and he believes that there will be some confusion, and then with his speed, he can definitely go to base, as long as he is on base.

The later play can be successfully continued.

Not too much, one point should be very safe, in this way, as long as the score difference can be expanded to two points, the security is still extremely high.

I have to say that Carl Rose's idea is extremely good, and if it were any one person, at this time, he would definitely be attacked by Carl Rose's surprise attack.

It's a pity that the Miyuki that Carl Ross is facing at this time is even better than the average top catcher.

The moment he saw Carl Ross bent over, the corners of Miyuki's mouth curled slightly, revealing a faint smile, as if everything was under control.

"Pong"

The straight light slammed into the bat with a violent sound, and at that moment, a faint hint of joy appeared on Carl Rose's face, but in the next second, the violent shaking transmitted from the bat made Carl Rose's face change.

Carter Ball!?

At this moment, Carl Ross didn't know that his mind had been completely guessed by that guy Miyuki.

"Huh"

However, at this time, it was too late to change the formation.

The white light that bounced out was clearly in the direction of the pitcher's front ball.

"Bang"

The ball smashed into the middle of the pitcher's mound and home plate, and it didn't shy away from bouncing in the direction of Sawamura Eijun.

Carl Ross knew that the odds were very small, but he had to fight for the last hope, he quickly threw away his bat and ran desperately in the direction of first base, bringing his speed to the extreme.

"Huh"

Sawamura quickly intercepted the ball, and threw it in the direction of the first base bag with a backhand.

"Smack"

"Out"

The general shut Carl Ross out just two-thirds of the way through the pack.

"Alas... ”

Carlros slowed down and sighed, but there was not much pity on his face.

When the Carter ball came out just now, he had already expected it.

It's just within the obligation, fight, the probability that the other party may make a mistake, and now that people have caught the ball steadily, it is a matter of course that they are out.

"Good shot, Sawamura. ”

"Haha, well done, Miyuki. ”

"It's a good fit, that's it, that's it. ”

"Go on, go on. ”

Winning the number of outs of Carl Ross also made the tense heartstrings of Qingdao High School relax a little, after all, Carl Rose, as the veritable comprehensive strength of Daocheng Industry and the number one threat hitter, winning his number of outs here can indeed reduce the probability of losing points in Qingdao High School a lot.

Otherwise, if this guy goes to base, the risk of Qingdao will be greatly increased.

"Two sticks, guerrilla, Shirakawa-kun. ”

"The pitcher's physical strength is much better than expected, the ball speed has barely decreased, the ball power has strengthened, and pay attention to Miyuki, that guy has a very black belly. Carl Ross whispered to the white river that passed by him.

Although he is out, he is still on the top line, and even when he clears the home run line, the probability of scoring on the base is still very high, and it is still unknown who will die.

"Well, I know. Bai He nodded expressionlessly, and paced in the direction of the strike zone with his bat.

When Bai He stood on the strike zone, his eyes drifted towards Miyuki, and a very faint look of jealousy flashed, and then disappeared.

On the base, one's own purpose is to be on the base, no matter what the form is.

"Shhhhh Call... ”

Shirakawa exhaled slightly, slightly shortened the bat, and stood at the forefront of the strike zone, these two subtle moves made Miyuki's eyebrows raise slightly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Improve the accuracy of the strike, but this choice invisibly weakens your own strength, with your strength, is it enough to suppress Sawamura's ball power and tail strength?

It's going to be a dead fish, right?

Miyuki almost guessed Shirakawa's inner thoughts.

In this case, it is not as good as you like.

The first ball, the outside corner speed ball, doesn't have to be in the good ball belt, but it must not deviate too much.

Well. Rong Chun on the pitcher's mound nodded slightly.

The staggering figure perfectly interprets Rong Chun's pitching charm at this moment, raising his legs high and striding forward, and the dust that rises reflects the left arm that shakes up vigorously, like a whip.

"Huh"

In the next moment, a bright light galloped out, speeding towards the White River in the strike zone.