Chapter 180: The Bitter Battle of Osaka (Part 2)
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In the bench, Liu Yong frowned and looked at Yuki in the strike zone, from this angle, Liu Yong just saw Yuuki's expression after hitting that ball, and there was obviously a trace of frowning.
That is, that goal was a bit unexpected by the captain, right?
This guy either didn't go all out during the practice match, or he made progress again in this month, Liu Yong thought in his heart.
"Liu Yong. ”
Just as Liu Yong frowned and thought about it, the voice of Superintendent Kataoka suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Overseer?"
"Do you remember how you felt during the practice match a month ago?" said Superintendent Kataoka, with a faint expression.
"Yes, Overseer, remember. ”
"Well, you performed very well at the end of the last game, the so-called swing of the bat is not just a simple swing of the bat, I believe you have a deep feeling, show me, it belongs to you!" Kataoka looked at Liu Yong with deep eyes, and said in a calm tone.
"Yes, Supervisor!" Liu Yong replied in a deep voice, a resolute look on his face.
"Pong!"
At this time, there was a burst of cheers from the field, and a pleasant and crisp sound sounded, Liu Yong hurriedly turned his head to look, and just caught a glimpse of the moment when Yuuki captured the finger cross ball of Guanhiromi, and hit the ball in the direction of the right field.
Landed in the middle of the stalwart and the right fielder.
"Oh oh oh! Sure enough, it's the four bats of Qingdao, the first hitter, Tetsuya Yuuki, and the second base!"
"This guy is indeed very special, if there are people on the base, the risk of a head-to-head duel is too great. Matsumoto Takahiro touched his chin, frowned slightly, and then made a few more codes.
"The next few beaters, the six-batter, you know?"
"Yes, Overseer. Yokohama nodded.
"Ah Guan. ”
"Hmm. ”
"Five bats, third baseman, Masuko-kun. ”
Masuko Toru wielded a big stick and walked into the strike zone with great momentum, and the burly and huge body really put pressure on the catcher and pitcher.
"Whoosh. ”
"Pong"
"Out of bounds!"
"Phew. ”
"Smack"
"Good shot!"
Damn, all of them are straight balls in the outer corner, and there is an inexplicable look on Masukoto's honest face.
It's not good, the next ball, when it flew over, Masuko's face changed.
"Pong. ”
"Ah, the ball was picked off, is this ball possible?" The host on the commentary stage suddenly became excited, if there is a drama in this ball, then Qingdao may be able to tie the score.
However, the truth is always brutal.
"Out!"
"It's really a perfect defense, the right fielder caught this ball perfectly, won five strokes, and Osaka Kiryu's ace Hiromi was not to be outdone in the face of a home run line!"
"Six, left fielder, Liu Jun. ”
Liu Yong took a slight breath and stood up from the strike preparation area.
"Xiao Liu, the trajectory of his curveball has become a little inward, and the trajectory of the top-down movement is becoming more and more sharp, so you should pay special attention. Zeng Zitou said softly when he passed by Liu Yong's side.
Liu Yong nodded slightly
"Yes, Masako-senpai, I understand. ”
When I was observing from the side just now, the good dynamic vision also allowed Liu Yong to see the curved ball of the third ball more clearly, which was really much more difficult to play than more than a month ago.
"This is the first grade that the superintendent told me to pay special attention to?"
Yokohama didn't play in that practice match because of special reasons, and then when I played a practice match with those strong men in Kanagawa, I heard my teammates mention that Qingdao was such an interesting beater during the break.
In the first grade, he was the starting five sticks in the practice match, but I didn't expect that he was still a starting member in the tournament with six sticks, and the sticks of the Miyuki Ichiya were all ranked behind him, and it seemed that this little ghost knocked out the ball of the Aguan in the last practice match.
"It's really interesting. The corners of Yokohama's mouth turned up slightly, with a faint smile.
It's still the same, Liu Yong kicked his legs on the strike zone, and his eyes stayed on the pitcher's mound, that terrifying smile, that confident face, really worthy of Kiryu's trump card, and really a tricky guy.
"Whew... Liu Yong exhaled softly, after such a long time of training, he is no longer the self he was a month ago, come on, Guan Guangmei, let me blast your ball out again!
"Hehe!" Looking at Liu Yong's resolute look, the corners of Guan Guangmei's mouth cracked a terrifying arc, and the hideous face made ordinary people look more and more frightened.
"Ah Guan, the first goal, the inside corner kick straight ball, in terms of momentum, we can't lose!"
"Hmm!"
"Whoosh!"
Almost at the moment when Liu Yong had set up a striking posture, the next second, a dazzling light galloped in.
Liu Yong's eyes froze, and in the depths of his pupils, the trajectory of the ball was suddenly reflected, and the inner corner kick was !!!
Liu Yong suddenly contracted his arm slightly, and suddenly, the bat danced.
"Pong !!"
The roar sounded more intensely than before, Liu Yong's face changed, and a trace of pain appeared on his face, so heavy, so heavy, Liu Yong almost couldn't hold the bat.
"Huh"
"Bang!"
The ball turned into a white light again and sped out.
"Bang!"
"Out of bounds!"
Damn, it hurts, why does this ball feel so much heavier? The tail strength is too strong, a trace of gloom appeared on Liu Yong's face, the ball speed is 145km, it really complements each other, Liu Yong glanced at the speed display on the scoreboard.
I thought I wouldn't be as embarrassed as I was a month ago, and I really don't know if this guy stayed a month ago, or if he improved again in this month.
Liu Yong shook his hand slightly and re-grasped the bat, but I won't flinch easily here.
"Whoosh"
"Smack. ”
"Bad ball!" Liu Yong breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he didn't swing the bat.
"Phew. ”
"Pong!"
"Out of bounds!"
"Out of bounds!"
"Bad ball!"
Liu Yong felt that his palms were going to be red and swollen, it hurt so much, this guy's ball is really a monster!
Very good, this kid can't play well at all on the first ball, these balls are just barely following, your ball power suppresses him, the next ball, throw it here, Ah Guan, this ball must be fast, so that he can swing empty!
Hiromi Kan nodded.
came, Liu Yong's expression remained unchanged, and his heart suddenly sank.
"Whoosh. ”
The ball whistled and galloped over, not good, this ball is, looking at the trajectory of the incoming ball, Liu Yong's expression changed, his wrist turned slightly, his footsteps paused, and he stopped the rotating body, so that the strength of the waist should control the body, so that the posture of the blow would not collapse.
Liu Yong gritted his teeth and let the bat swing upwards in a second.
"Huh"
"Smack!"
"Good shot!"
As a result, Liu Yong stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
"The hitter is out!" (To be continued.) )