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Sure enough, even if he adjusted, that angle was indeed one of his flaws, and it was not easy to knock out a smooth blow, Liu Yong frowned and looked at the ball out of bounds.

The metal bat in his hand gently knocked on the home plate, and Liu Yong re-corrected his striking posture, this kind of his own hitting habit was seen through, and then the tactics arranged were really a little diaphragm.

Always throwing the ball from the angle and ball path that you hate the most, and with your own strength, you can barely knock it out, but it's not so comfortable, and it's difficult to control the direction of the blow freely.

In yesterday's game, Liu Yong has already suffered from it, this is not something that can be modified in a short time, Ochiai Hiromitsu also said, either the change in body size will slowly fill these defects, or the striking skills will reach the highest mellow realm, in that case, no matter what angle the ball is, you can deal with it freely.

Just like the current team of Kominato Haruichi, in the overall strength is not as good as Liu Yong, but in the case of Liu Yong's striking skills, it is higher than Liu Yong's striking skills, and Kominato Haruichi, who has the hitting skills to deal with various ball paths and ball types, does not have the ball path and angle that Kominato is not suitable for, but simply lacks strength and experience.

For now, I can only slowly correct my striking posture.

Liu Yong secretly made a decision in his heart, revealing a sharp look in his eyes, Mishima Yuta, if you only have such a little means, the consequences will be very serious...

The corners of Liu Yong's mouth were slightly sneering, looking at Yuta Mishima on the pitcher's mound, that kind of look made Yuta Mishima look look unwilling, but helpless.

"Awesome, that Liu Jun's swing... ”

"Hmph, that's all that kid has the advantage of... Emperor Meng snorted disdainfully, arrogant, he would not verbally admit Liu Yong's strength, but simply became more and more jealous of this guy in his heart.

"Naruto-sang... Tada Noki, who was familiar with the personality of his senior, shook his head helplessly.

It's only been more than two months, and his strength has actually grown to this point, Cheng Gongming really thinks that this Chinese boy is too terrifying.

On the other side, at the joint audience stage of Qingdao and Daocheng Industry, everyone also looked different.

Izaki smashed his mouth, and the players of Daocheng Industry on the side also showed surprise, Shirakawa's face became more and more gloomy, and Carl Ross had a smile full of interest on his face, he was also a stalwt, and he was quite interested in Liu Yong's blowing, and in terms of guarding skills, the two of them had a lot in common.

What a good object to learn...

"He's grown to this point, more reliable and more terrifying than he was in the summer. Harada said with a hint of irrepressible exclamation.

"He will inevitably belong to the world in the future, and the real stage is in the big leagues... The philosopher team said firmly.

"The big leagues?" Harada Masako's eyes also revealed a look of longing, however, for them at present, professional baseball is the focus, you can only choose to go to the major leagues when you are mixed with the top professional baseball in Japan, otherwise you can only come back in the past.

"A terrible boy indeed... ”

"Whoosh"

"Smack"

"Bad ball!"

Liu Yong's eyes flashed a glimmer of light, two bad balls in a row, although they are all bad balls close to the edge of the good ball belt, but they should also know the role of my dynamic vision, unless it is the kind of bad ball that will change at home plate, I can't judge, the kind of shot is a bad ball is useless for me.

Could it be that they are going to do it?

Liu Yong's face showed a slight look of surprise, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was captured by Qiu Ye at home plate, and Qiu Ye's heart suddenly froze, has this guy completely seen through their purpose?

It's really tricky, and I was going to be able to trick him into swinging the stick.

At this time, Akiba turned his gaze to the bench, and after seeing Akiba's expression, his pupils shrank slightly, and his face changed slightly, and he shook his head gently.

Akiba nodded knowingly.

Drawing a code to Yuta Mishima on the pitcher's mound and placing the ball cover in a corner, Yuta Mishima's face sank slightly, but he nodded after all.

He knew how important this game was to their pharmacists, and what it meant, and he definitely didn't allow himself to be the slightest willful.

After seeing the small movements between the Yakushi's casting, Miyuki in the strike preparation area sighed softly, which was slightly different from what he had imagined before.

And Liu Yong seemed to be unconscious, still looking straight ahead, as if he was in a daze, and his calm demeanor made people feel that there was no fighting spirit.

Liu Yong's posture made Yuta Mishima feel angry, took a hard breath, and then pressed this breath back.

Let yourself calm down, hum, in the future, I must deal with you in the future, the arrogant handsome guy with pool noodles!!!

After Yuta Mishima scolded a few times in his heart, he still waved his arm vigorously according to the matching code, and the white ball in his hand came out of his hand, turned into a white light, swept over the low air, and galloped towards home plate.

And Liu Yong was still motionless, without the slightest breath of wielding a stick.

"Smack"

"Bad ball!"

"This ball is still a bad ball that deviates from the edge of the good ball belt, so the ball count is one good ball and three bad balls, and the excellent ball selection technique makes the four batters of Qingdao unmoved!!

"These are three bad balls?

"After being knocked out of bounds, there were three bad balls in a row, what the hell is the pharmacist's throw doing?"

No, I'm afraid it's a choice made out of desperation that doesn't work at all against the strategy of surrendering.

In the audience, the discerning person suddenly saw through the dilemma of the pharmacist's arrest, and the kind of forced choice, it seems that after all, he still does not dare to decide the winner head-on.

The corners of Cheng Gongming's mouth also turned up slightly, revealing an extremely obvious disdainful smile.

How dare you be a pitcher like that?

That kind of beater, it's not something you can touch, little ghost, he's the prey of this ace!!!

"Escort"

"Well, there's Miyuki in the back, Tojo's"

No one realized the strange luster that flashed in Liu Yong's eyes.

At the moment when Yuta Mishima on the pitcher's mound raised his steps, a smile from the corner of Liu Yong's eyes flashed, and then there was a roar like thunder, and the cold breath swirled.

Squatting at home base, Akiba's heart suddenly chuckled, looking at the shadow of the ball approaching, the shadow of the ball that shook suddenly.

Akiba knew that he still underestimated this beater!!!! (to be continued.) )