ps: Three more consecutive to celebrate the National Day holiday, are you here to count tickets or something to reward the hard-working leaves, hehe

Rely on momentum, rely on fighting spirit, rely on the so-called blood to hit the ball?

No, no, in Liu Yong's view, it is just something that exists in a dream, and he can achieve combat effectiveness by recalling his hard training days?

Yes, Liu Yong does not deny that this kind of thing does have some effect at some moments and will play an incentive role, however, it is too empty, strength is strength, gap is gap, there will be coincidence, but it is impossible to have it every time. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

For example, in the first two home runs, Liu Yong did not deny the luck component in it, but it was not all luck, without the assistance of his own eyesight, without the strength brought by his strong physique, and without the intensive training during this time, it would be impossible to double the luck.

The foundation still comes from their own strength.

Baseball is like this, if you can play it, you can play it, if the strength does not reach that point, no matter how much you struggle, it is just a little more possible, to say that the effect is really not particularly big.

It's just that at this moment, Liu Yong wants to struggle for a while, for that insignificant opportunity of less than one in 10,000.

When that ball came, Liu Yong thought it was a straight ball, and the starting trajectory and the way of the ball that galloped over were straight balls no matter how you looked at it, however, when it was finally close to home plate, a huge change occurred.

Liu Yong found out that the ball was indeed a straight ball, but it had another name, called a finger fork ball.

The kind of ball that sinks instantly at home plate, exactly the same trajectory as a straight ball, and the ball that sinks at the end of the end, generally speaking, when people subconsciously swing the bat according to the trajectory of the straight ball, this kind of ball must be swung empty.

Liu Yong already knew it the moment he swung the bat, so it was very difficult that there was no way to change the posture of swinging the bat at that moment, according to that angle, and the sinking speed of the incoming ball, he would definitely swing empty!

Probably that is the time, someone said that people with fast brains, or fast reactions, will react quickly when doing something.

Athletes are almost all in this category, because the ball is so fast, like baseball, for example, that the time from the pitcher's mound to home plate is estimated to be less than 0.5 seconds.

It's already two good balls, this ball is directly a strikeout, Liu Yong will never allow such a situation to occur, yes, this is just a practice match, and it's only the fifth game, but, three consecutive hits without hitting, can this really be called a member of the first army of Qingdao?

But the possibility of wanting to hit is almost gone, even if Liu Yong's desire to hit a long fight is particularly strong, but what he can't do is can't do it.

There's just one thing that can be done.

Rubbing the edge, as long as you can rub even a little bit, with your own not weak strength, you can make the ball roll forward, even if it is rolling the earth, you have a chance to get on base, so, rub it for me.

Liu Yong's face was hideous, and he forced his waist to be abnormally twisted, and the slightly deformed twist made Liu Yong's face flash a painful look, and the softness of his joints and body was not as soft as Zecun's.

This kind of abnormal turn, if it weren't for the body-focused coordination training in Qingdao, Liu Yong would have had to go straight to gg when he just twisted, and after these trainings, it is still within the tolerable range now.

Liu Yong forced down his body, and his arms pressed down violently, and at that moment, he was able to swing the bat one second faster, so that the ball could touch before it sank completely.

Hurry up, even if it's just a fraction of a second, just get the bat to that top before the ball sinks completely.

Ahhhh

"Pong. ”

Divine possession, power skyrocketing, memory killing, any ball can hit a hit, the story of the Arabian Nights does not exist in reality, but when a person goes to great lengths to strive for that subtle change, that little opportunity, that small goal.

That's really possible.

Maybe Liu Yong really did his best, and the metal bat finally came the sound that Liu Yong wanted to hear, roll the earth, the direction of first base?

Or pitcher frontal?

Liu Yong didn't have the heart to pay attention to that moment, almost at the same time, the moment he realized that he had hit the ball, he endured the pain in his waist and quickly threw away the bat.

I ran towards first base at a speed I had never seen before.

On base, you must be on base.

It was also at this moment that all the runners on base moved, Kuramori on third base ran towards home plate with a fast foot, and Yuki on first base headed for second base.

Liu Yong only has that base in his eyes now!

Close, close, ten meters, five meters, at the last moment, Liu Yong seemed to be able to sense the whirring sound of the wind flying from the back of his head.

No, you have to go to base, you have to go to base, no matter how you look at it, in this game, you are five bats, you must not be out here, you have to do your duty.

Even if it's just a practice game, it's a kind of trust that you must go to base.

Liu Yong looked at the base bag that was still some distance away, gritted his teeth, jumped over with a fierce figure, and pounced, "Knock"

It was as if there was an unusual noise, as if it had been knocked by a wall.

Then there was another "swish", and something slipped out, Liu Yong just felt a sense of dizziness like the sky spinning, and he used too much force?

All in all, from an outsider's point of view, Liu Yong swooped over when he was still a few meters away from the base bag, and the moment he touched the base bag, his body couldn't stop spinning and fell to the side.

"Safe base!"

At that moment, Liu Yong felt that his body was about to fall apart, but at this juncture, Liu Yong didn't have the heart to pay attention to these minor injuries on his body, when he heard the sound of "safe base" like a heavenly sound.

Only then did I breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, the warehouse of third base also returned to home plate with ease, and in the second half of the fifth inning, the third in the inning, 14 to 6.

Liu Yong's fierce running and pounce suddenly made the voices inside and outside the stadium noisy.

"No, this first-year... ”

"So desperate, the angle of the fall, I didn't get hurt. ”

"Tsk, this year's first grade, I really can't underestimate all of them."

Looking at Liu Yong, who actually climbed the first base, Kiryu's inner wilds are all Spartan, why? It's a rolling earth between the third base and the pitcher's mound.

Kiryu's shortstop was the worst feeling, and the moment the ball came over, he felt like he could definitely get out.

But the moment I saw Liu Yong on the base, the face of Kiryu guerrilla was as black as the bottom of the pot.

Then it was better to throw the home plate directly just now, maybe he could assassinate that guy at home plate, well, okay, Qingdao's stick was faster, Liu Yong's side almost came out of the milk, and he fell so badly that he was about to hit the base.

Kuramochi almost felt like it was easy, and it had to make Kiryu's players babble.

Matsumoto Takahiro's face in the bench is also a little unsightly, the ball just now, Kan Hiromi can be said to have no mistakes, speed, angle, tail strength, all meet the requirements, if you insist on picking bones in the egg, that is, the speed of falling is not so fast.

But that first-grade imp still had time to react, and even rubbed the ball?

Brother Kataoka, it seems that you really picked up a treasure, Matsumoto Takahiro touched his chin and thought silently.

It took hard work, unparalleled talent, every opportunity that could be seized, and not giving up the last glimmer of possibility to get to where we are now, so the result of that goal was obvious?

Takahiro Matsumoto looked thoughtfully at Liu Yong, who had climbed up at the first base, and thought with emotion with a smile on his face.