Chapter 242: The Gap Between the Emperor's Eastern War (Ninth Update)

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At the moment when Liu Yong tried his best to reach the ball, the moment it was knocked out, Qianxian Gang at home plate raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a look of shock, can this ball be hit?

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It's just a pity that you're late in swinging the bat.

"Bang!"

Just as Qian Xiangang thought in his heart, the trajectory of the ball did not have the slightest surprise, sticking to the boundary line of third base. , crossing the border.

It landed on the diagonal position of the third baseman of the emperor.

"Out of bounds!"

Liu Yong sighed helplessly, there is no way to do this ball, the rain blocked his vision for a while, luck is also a part of the strength, isn't it?

"Oh, this is being chased, it's really fake. ”

"It seems that the outcome of this duel is really bad. ”

"Hmph, of course, that's the victorious army that we are proud of in East Tokyo!"

"That Senior Liu was actually chased. Takuma Seto said with a hint of amazement, "And it's so easy to be chased by an outside corner kick and an inside corner kick?"

"No, I'm afraid the first ball was tricked by Xiang Jing Sun and the catcher, so that the ball looked like a spiral ball pitching method, so that the person had a moment of misjudgment, this method can only be used once, the second ball, the rain just now became heavier, and that person's movements are a little weird, I'm afraid it's because the vision was blocked by the rain, there was a short mistake. Okumura Mitsushu on the side said lightly.

The words spoken are almost as close to the truth.

"Then it seems that this time, Di Dong is very likely to win this person's number of outs. Takuma Seto asked in an inquiring tone.

"Two good balls, no bad balls, it depends on how Didong's throwing makes effective use of those three bad balls. Okumura's expression remained unchanged and he said softly.

And the supervisors on the benches of the two sides showed different expressions for this duel, Okamoto Kazuhachi's expression eased, and nodded slightly, if you can win this four-stick number of outs here, it will greatly encourage the momentum of the team and the next situation.

On the Qingdao side, the faces of Superintendent Kataoka and Coach Ochiai became a little solemn.

Once Didong's throwing is completely in the state and he still wins the core figure of his own line, the rhythm of the game will probably be controlled by Didong.

Now the game has just entered the middle game, and there are five rounds of offensive and defensive battles behind, and the score difference is only one point.

So we have to be more cautious here?" Inspector Kataoka frowned slightly.

"I think it's better to leave it to him to judge for himself, isn't it? Inspector Kataoka, as the pillar of the team, is such a thing, and the sense of mission of the four sticks. I don't know when, Ochiai Hiromitsu has already stood up from his seat, came to Kataoka's side and touched his mustache and said lightly.

Superintendent Kataoka was shocked, and his eyes flickered slightly.

"You're right, it's really up to him to judge here. ”

The corners of Ochiai's mouth curled slightly, just to be in such a situation, to cultivate a real team pillar and ace pitcher, in fact, according to Ochiai Hiromitsu's own ideas, in this game, the garrison will be completely handed over to the valley and Yuxing, let the valley finish the shot, and the attack will be completely handed over to Liu Yonglai.

Only when these three people really grow up, and after they are formed, it is possible to dominate Tokyo and even the whole country.

As far as the simple arrangement of the line order,Ochiai Hiromitsu has some different views.,But Kataoka Supervisor is the head coach.,Some things Ochiai Hiromitsu doesn't want to say too much.,But if you slowly increase your influence subtly.,This is also the real purpose of Ochiai Hiromitsu.。

Anyway, he has a professional ethic, and he is hired as the coach of the Qingdao baseball team, so he must show real strength to cultivate this team, as for whether the players like him or not, he really doesn't care about Hiromitsu Ochiai, as long as these players are willing to listen to him, that's fine.

"Liu Yong, you are one of the core figures of the team, I am very optimistic about you... Ochiai Hiromitsu's slightly narrowed eyes flickered slightly, and he thought silently in his heart.

At this moment, Liu Yong, who was in the strike zone, didn't know about the movements on the sidelines, but simply, he firmly locked his eyes on the figure of Xiang Jing Sun on the pitcher's mound.

Chase the two good balls, the influence of the weather, heh, those are secondary, observe the position of the guard, catch the pitcher's movements, and use all your power to blast the ball out.

That's my mission!

Liu Yong's eyes flashed slightly, revealing a hint of cold light.

Come on, come on, come on, Xiangjing Sun, throw your most proud ball, I'll blast it all out!

That's my self-esteem as a four-man stick!

Mukai Sun on the pitcher's mound seemed to sense something, and his whole body was cold, and the hand holding the baseball became more and more clenched.

Xiang Jing Sun gritted his teeth, damn it, obviously you were being chased, obviously I was the dominant party, why are you so arrogant!

Calm down, calm down, you must calm down, this is definitely the guy who wants to deliberately provoke himself, let himself lose his cool and lose his mind to make a move, he must not let his conspiracy succeed, Xiang Jing Sun stared at Liu Yong viciously, which made Liu Yong in the strike area feel a little confused, what the hell is this? He glared at me inexplicably? If Liu Yong knew Xiang Jing Sun's inner thoughts, it is estimated that he would be even more crying and laughing.

Where did you have a provocative move, I can only say, this person's delusions are really terrible.

"Whew!"

Liu Yong's expression was abrupt, this time, he would definitely not make a mistake, he suddenly stepped on his feet and waved his bat with a whistling sound.

"Pong!"

When the bat was shining, Liu Yong frowned slightly, and the ball did not hit the center of the ball.

"Bang!"

"Out of bounds!"

It's still a little bit worse, isn't it, it's really difficult to shoot the corner of that ball for ordinary people.

Liu Yong took a deep breath.

"Whoosh!"

Liu Yong's move to swing the stick suddenly stopped, and he forcibly restrained his swinging action.

"Smack!"

"Bad ball!"

It's so dangerous, it's so dangerous, this ball is really delicate, grazing the edge of the good ball belt and sliding to the outside, if I had just shot, I would have been empty.

It's not so easy to be fooled, is it? But it's about the same, Suns, and the next one is the winner!

Xiang Jing Sun nodded slightly.

The sudden footsteps, the arms that waved vigorously, were like the electric light jumping at the fingertips, and the white light flickered like lightning and flint from between the sun, and galloped away in the direction of Liu Yong.

Liu Yong's eyes widened, and he stepped suddenly, the momentum brought by the dance of the bat, the shadow of the ball was chaotic, and the bat was waving.

One Moment, One Second Heaven, One Second Hell!(To be continued.) )