Chapter 593: The Hardliners in the Final (Third Update)

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"Huh"

The white light shimmered, with the momentum of a beast's hideous roar, and Hui Ran flashed in front of Liu Yong, Liu Yong's body was on one side, and the swinging wrist twisted down slightly, so that the bat in his hand could better have room to swing the bat.

"Pong"

The metal bat collided with the white ball, and a piercing roar resounded in the ears of Liu Yong and everyone at this moment.

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!"

Then the wide electronic scoreboard behind Masamune Hongo showed a speed of 151KM, which made Liu Yong grit his teeth, the last ball was 143, and this ball soared directly to 151, he is really a good player who controls the speed of the ball, Liu Yong glanced at Masamune Hongo on the pitcher's hill, and thought in his heart.

"The fifth ball is a bad ball in the outer corner, but because it is rubbed on the edge of the good ball, Liu Jun, the four bats of Qingdao, did not dare to make up his mind easily, and still swung the bat, out of bounds, so that the number of balls is still maintained at two good balls and one bad ball!!"

This is already the fifth ball, two good balls and one bad ball, he is completely suppressed, and the ups and downs of the ball speed also make Liu Yong himself unable to better grasp the sense of the ball, who knows what the ball speed of the next ball is, so it seems that Liu Yong is a little jealous.

At present, the only option for Liu Yong is to constantly entangle with Hongo Masamune in the throw-in, but fortunately, Liu Yong's own wrist strength is sufficient, and he will not be suppressed by Hongo's Masamune ball power too much, so that the success rate of entanglement more throw-ins is still extremely high.

The only thing that is most troublesome now is that speed ball, since the last time he threw a ball at the mat, so far, Hongo Masamune has thrown it twice, once against Miyuki Kazuya, and the other against Kominato Haruichi, but in this time just now, he didn't throw it once.

This made Liu Yong's heart become a little tormented.

I didn't dare to relax my vigilance against the speed ball, after all, this time Liu Yong didn't dare to forcibly change his striking posture again to force his wrist to rotate the arc, once his wrist was too damaged, that kind of consequence was not what Liu Yong wanted to see.

Since then, Liu Yong has been distracted and vigilant about the speed ball, leaving a little leeway when swinging the bat, which makes Liu Yong very uncomfortable, and he is completely brought into their rhythm by Hongo Masamune and Okajo Renji.

Okajo Renji at home plate exhaled lightly, and glanced at Liu Yong on his side with a slightly jealous face, when Liu Yong was very jealous of Hongo's authentic speed ball and how Okajo Renji would match the ball, Okajo Renji was not quite afraid of Liu Yong, Liu Yong's blow, every swing of the stick brought great pressure to Okajo Renji.

There was always a feeling of not being able to control it completely.

The next ball is thrown here, and after thinking about it for a while, a plan gradually came to mind, and he looked at Hongo Masamune on the pitcher's hill and made a slight gesture.

"Huh"

"Pong"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!"

"Huh"

"Smack"

"Bad ball!"

。。。。。。。。。。

Both sides seem to have no room for concession at all, they are both tough and uphold their own posture, not giving a step, the audience is addicted, this kind of positive and rigid scene is really pleasing to the eye.

And as this stalemate continued, Liu Yong's mentality changed slightly.

The speed ball, this is a killer feature, and it is also a double-edged sword, mainly in the last game, Liu Yong's first time he saw the speed ball hit the scene gave Okajo Renji's memory too deep, and he didn't know that Liu Yong barely hit his wrist that time, so from a general point of view, indeed, the speed ball may be useless to Liu Yong, and such a thought was born in Okajo Renji's mind.

Naturally, it is impossible for Okashiro Renji's thoughts to affect Hongo Masamune, and in the eyes of Hongo Masamune, there has never been such a word as fear and retreat, and some are to subdue all the beaters to show the strength of their own overwhelming strength.

Rinji Okashiro also took into account Hongo's Masamune character, so on top of the previous thoughts, he added some other matching changes slightly.

The next ball, a quick finger fork ball, although it feels like the possibility of letting this guy swing in the air is not high, but it is worth a try, Okajo Renji thought for a while, and slightly put out a code.

Hongo Masamune nodded slightly, his slender arm was raised high, and with the movement of his footsteps, his right arm shook impressively, and the sound of breaking the air sounded.

Then a bright light galloped in.

Liu Yong's breathing in the strike zone stagnated slightly, and the shimmering white light also made Liu Yong feel this coercion that belonged to Hongo on the spiritual level, and between the lightning and flint, Liu Yong almost couldn't suppress his instinct to swing his stick.

It's just that the dynamic strength that can be called a demon level allows Liu Yong to quickly discern the subtle differences in this ball, and forcibly stopped his urge to swing the bat.

While seeing Liu Yong stop swinging his stick, Okajo Renji's eyes showed a look of surprise.

"Whoosh"

After reaching the extreme, the white light suddenly sank, and it fell down at a high speed, and then was steadily caught in the ball sleeve by Okashi Renji, making a clear sound.

"Boom!"

"Bad ball!"

With the increase in the number of balls, as well as the consumption of physical strength, the state is indeed not as good as at the beginning, and the timing of the fall has become a little earlier, no wonder this guy can be so decisive not to swing the stick this time, if it is replaced by before, it is estimated that the swing may be the highest.

Okajo Renji glanced at Liu Yong next to him, thinking secretly in his heart.

"It's a little unwise to choose a quick finger cross ball here, that kid from Okashiro. In the bench seat of Jumo Daifumaki High School, Suzuki Wakasei shook his head and said in a low voice.

"No, maybe it's a temptation on the part of Renji. The other substitute catcher of the giant Mo Daikenmaki said softly.

"Temptation?" Suzuki's face showed a hint of abruptness, "I see." ”

It is indeed just like what these Okajo Renji's teammates whispered, Okajo Renji let Hongo Masamune throw this ball has two meanings, and it is naturally the most perfect ending to be able to let Liu Yongkong swing three strikeouts.

If it doesn't work, then there is another layer of meaning in it, that is, to see what Liu Yong's reaction is to this ball, and the result is that Okashiro Renji gets what he wants to see.

What kind of tactics should be chosen next, Okajo Renji already has a bottom in his heart, some choices are a little risky, some choices are unwilling to make, but in order to win, there must be some kind of consciousness of abandonment.

This is also the embodiment of the will of the overlord, and Okashiro Renji's eyes became extremely firm at this moment.

And then under the eyes of Hongo Masamune and Okajo Renji, Liu Yong's heart swelled with an extremely ominous feeling.