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Well, it's not a joke to turn grief and anger into strength.

An extremely far-reaching blow, in the eyes of ordinary hitters, the ball is full of power, and it is difficult to deal with the high-speed straight ball that falls into the valley, but in the eyes of these seniors, it is an existence that can be easily suppressed.

"Pong"

Another magnificent blow, the white light shimmered, straight into the field.

However, this time, Liu Yong will not easily let the third-year seniors get what they want, well, the most important thing is that the position of this hit point of the predecessor of Zeng Zitou is still relatively easy to deal with, plus, in terms of skills, the predecessor of Zeng Zitou is obviously much weaker than the Zhe team.

Liu Yong ran quickly in the middle of the field.

"Smack"

A jump, with his left hand outstretched, caught the ball with ease.

"Out!"

"Liu Jun, good garrison. ”

"It's really worthy of the new four, the absolute core of both offense and defense. ”

"First and second graders, be a little stronger, don't be suppressed like this. ”

The people who are eating melons outside the venue are a group of guys who don't think much of things today, cheer for the third grade here, encourage the first and second grades there, well, today, everyone is really having fun.

"Woo quack... Zeng Zitou, who had just shaken his body and ran the base, saw that Liu Yong received the ball and killed himself, Zeng Zitou sighed helplessly, saying that until now, Liu Yong has not understood what mood and emotions this mouth fetish of Zeng Zitou's predecessors "woo ga" is to express.

It always feels like it can be used at any time.

"Six sticks, catcher, Miyauchi-kun. A burly man with a resolute face and two gasps in his nostrils stepped into the strike zone with a steady pace.

As the substitute catcher of the former army, Keisuke Miyauchi, but relatively speaking, Keisuke Miyauchi's striking ability is naturally less likely to be comparable to the previous beaters.

"Smack"

"Good Ball"

"Out. ”

"Three outs, offense and defense exchange. ”

Even if he was able to fight against the power of the straight ball of the valley, he was still defeated by the combination of the fork ball and the slide ball, and the current ball path of the valley is different from the summer, so easy to float.

Careful ball matching ideas, can be depressed ball road, ordinary people have been difficult to reach, if you can accurately throw to the corner, this kind of fast ball pitcher, but with a straight ball, can solve almost more than 90% of the hitters.

Not to mention the fast knuckle ball of the Century Magic Ball, and the corresponding longitudinal slider of Dezhang.

After the change of scenes, the audience still sighed again for the third-grade line with advanced attack power, especially the three people in the center, the valley could not be suppressed at all, and the blow of Zeng Zitou was almost lucky, and it was not easy for the average stalwart to guard against this ball.

Back on the bench, Liu Yong exhaled slightly, and sure enough, he was still unaccustomed to it, in terms of visual field observation, although the doctor said that this was a normal phenomenon, and it would take a while to adapt and recover.

If you just come back after recovering from the injury, there are basically some problems, Liu Yong closed his eyes slightly, and then opened them, slowly adapting to it, it is also the offseason, and it is also a very good means to use this kind of red and white battle to challenge his state.

"Can you adapt to it?" Yu Xing took off the protective gear on his body, approached Liu Yong, and said in a worried tone, after all, the ball hit his head directly, and now he is healed, but it just looks like this, specifically, it still depends on the senses in the game.

"Well, it's generally no problem, it's just a little unnatural, just adjust it slowly. Liu Yong chuckled and said softly.

"That's good. Yu Xing patted Liu Yong on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"Sa, now it's our turn, let the seniors know that we will definitely not let the glory of Qingdao fall. Miyuki clapped his hands at his teammates around him and said in a deep voice.

"Yes. ”

"Position. ”

"Yes, captain, I'm going to go to base, I don't know what the state of Tempozan will be like after a few months of absence. With a sinister smile, Kuramochi put on his protective hat and stepped into the strike zone.

"A stick, guerrilla, Kuramochi-kun. ”

"Kurachi, you definitely have to go to the base. ”

"Kurachi, let the seniors see your perseverance. ”

"Haha, Lord Cheetah is going to show his true skills, come on, Cheetah !! Qingdao" Rong Chun shouted loudly in the cowshed, causing the blue tendons on Kuramoto's forehead to suddenly rise.

"Bastard Sawamura, who's the cheetah? Kuramochi suddenly roared angrily at Sawamura Eijun in the cowshed.

"Haha, that's never going to change at this point, that guy from Sawamura. ”

"Really, a bunch of energetic guys. ”

"This is also one of the major characteristics of Qingdao. ”

"Yes, yes. ”

The surrounding audience is still looking at the show, which is really pleasing to see, and there are many of them.

"Tanbo, solve them one by one. ”

"Tamba, don't be anxious, those little cubs, definitely won't work. ”

"Be cautious about your pitching, Tanbo. ”

Standing on the pitcher's mound, Koichiro Tanba, who was seated sideways, took a deep breath, and showed a look of satisfaction on his face, this is the place where he wants to fight, the so-called battlefield of the pitcher's hill.

The slightly raised corners of the mouth represent the self-confidence that belongs to the former ace of Qingdao.

Very good, Tanba, this is the situation, use your balls to crush this group of boys, Keisuke Miyauchi exhaled two hot breaths from his nostrils, and his expression was extremely serious.

Standard sideways stance, perfect arm swing movements, and white light thrown out forcefully.

"Huh"

Kuramochi in the strike zone was slightly stunned, and subconsciously stepped and swung his stick.

"Smack"

"Good Ball"

Eh, Kura has a little doubtful feeling, Tamba's senior straight ball used to feel like this?

Liu Yong's eyes on the bench were also slightly condensed, and the straight ball of Tanba's predecessor seemed to feel more imposing than before, I'm afraid that the next Kuramochi seniors would be a little difficult to deal with, Liu Yong thought secretly in his heart.

On top of the first goal, Kuramochi fell into inertial thinking, one step was limited by the third-grade shooting, and then he was forced to make up for it, and completely lost his own initiative.

Fifth goal!

"Whoosh"

The glittering white light suddenly appeared in front of Kurachi, who was startled, and when he was about to swing his stick, the white ball crossed a precise emergence, bending towards another angle.

Kuramachi's pupils shrank.

I watched myself swing the ball away.

"Smack"

"Good ball, hitter out!!!!"

What was left was Kuramochi's annoyed look and the sound of Koichiro Tanba yelling at the pitcher's mound. (To be continued.) )