Tough, brute force, to be honest, Mukai Sun is the most despised by this kind of reckless beater who swings the stick with his strength alone, but in his heart he is very afraid of this kind of beater. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Because, Mukai Sun knows that his ball speed, ball power, and ball tail strength are not enough to suppress the swing of the power hitter, if they don't let them swing empty, even if it is just off the center of the ball, these hitters can forcefully sweep their pitches out, at this point, Mukai Sun is extremely annoying and jealous.

And the Kenta Maezono in front of him is undoubtedly the most typical one of this type of beaters.

The sound of Weihe driven by "Peng Peng" waving the bat made Xiangjing Sun's brows slightly furrowed.

The ball has to be pressed down, the Suns, you know, even if he gets rubbed, he can throw it out hard, and now that the runner is on third base, this risk cannot be taken.

Qianxian just made a slight gesture at the bottom, making Xiang Jing Sun on the pitcher's mound nod solemnly.

“playball！”

At the moment when the high-pitched voice of the presiding judge sounded.

On the pitcher's mound, a bright light came out of his hand.

At that moment, in the next second, it came into the eyes of Kenta Maezono.

Ken Maezono opened his mouth, and his face showed a terrifying look, and his hideous face was like a beast devouring man, and his eyes suddenly burst out with a palpitating red light.

"Huh"

Sideways, below, 15 degrees.

While meditating on everything just now in his heart, the footsteps straddled across, the strength of the whole body was mobilized, and the whistling wind exploded under the flank of the bat.

"Whoosh"

The white light flickered, and the extremely sharp aura was clearly evaded the interception of the bat after spinning around the bat for half a circle, and drilled into the ball sleeve below.

"Smack"

A pleasant sound sounded.

"Good Ball !!"

Kenta Maezono is perfectly empty!!!

And it was also due to the excessive force and the slightly weird strike posture that Kenta Maezono's body shook, his steps staggered, and he almost fell to the floor.

The seniors in the front garden are still a little nervous, if the ball is just a little slower than half a tempo, and the angle is slightly lower, it can be intercepted.

Liu Yong, who had completely prepared the starting posture on the third base, couldn't help frowning, and thought secretly in his heart.

And, the second goal.

"Huh"

"Huh"

"Smack"

"Good Ball !!"

Once again, it was swept into the air in a subtle place, and the small white ball accurately bypassed Kenta Maezono's ball sleeve and fell into Qian Xiangang's ball sleeve.

"Damn, hateful, damn!!!"

Kenta Maezono in the strike zone also looked at the ball that flew into the ball sleeve, and his face showed an unwilling look, and the appearance of gritting his teeth made his face even more terrifying.

Next ball, next ball, position must be captured!!!

Qianyuan took a deep breath and shook the bat vigorously, the appearance of "Peng Peng" and the slightly strange posture of Qianyuan made Qianxian Gang have a slight foreboding in his heart.

Could it be that Qingdao High School really has some purpose in mind?

Qianxian just thought secretly in his heart.

Suns, lower the ball again, it's already two good balls, don't need to worry, the next ball, throw it here, slightly off the rails.

Well, Xiang Jing Sun slightly lifted the brim of his hat and nodded slightly.

Sideways, downward, 15 degrees, swing with all your might, no hesitation!!!

All that's left is to judge whether the inner angle or the outer angle.

Kenta Maezono meditates on these things in his heart.

The wide gaze, the subtle visibility, and the faintly exposed red light completely exposed Kenta Maezono's mood at this moment.

The shimmering figure and the raised right leg instantly made Liu Yong, who was at third base, and Kenta Maezono in the strike zone both show a vigilant look.

Liu Yong is even more ready to run the base at any time.

In the next second, Xiang Jingyang's arm shook violently.

"Huh"

A bright light followed.

A sound broke through the air, and the bright light rushed with a roaring breath.

Within a stone's throw of distance, the front garden stared at each other, and the footsteps straddled, step by step, completely implemented Ochiai Hiromitsu's instructions to every point.

"Huh"

The bat swept away, and the low edge drove the whistling wind, the rolling momentum.

"Boom!"

Visible waves of air rippled out.

"Pong !!"

Then a shrill thud followed.

What the!?

Qianxian Gang at home base couldn't help but change his face.

The white ball collided with the bat precisely at this moment.

"Whoosh"

The ball flew upside down and quickly skimmed in the direction of first and second base, not towards the sky, but perfectly low.

The first and second basemen at Tedong High School reacted very quickly.

Fly towards the middle.

"Bang!"

The ball slammed into the surface, a flicker of extreme speed, and before the first and second basemen pounced, it escaped the infield, smashed on the surface of the right field again, and catapulted.

"Running !!"

After the third base of Kijima Zero shouted.

Liu Yong sped quickly in the direction of home plate.

"Right fielder!!home plate!!!"

After seeing Liu Yong's rapidly approaching situation, Qian Xiangang's face changed greatly, and he immediately shouted loudly towards the field.

The right fielder of Tedong High School was also in a hurry and sweated profusely.

A flying pounce intercepts the scurrying ball.

Then he shook his right arm vigorously.

"Huh"

Huiguang appeared, and Yao moved over the outfield, quickly scurrying into the infield, approaching in the direction of home plate.

"Smack"

At the moment when General Qianxian just received this ball, Liu Yong's figure had already come to the vicinity of home plate.

The figure that he glimpsed in the afterglow made Qianxian Gang feel a pang in his heart.

So fast!!

At that moment, Qianxian just turned around without hesitation, and the ball sleeve pressed straight towards Liu Yong on his side, intending to touch Liu Yong here at home plate.

Liu Yong, who was just approaching home plate, also submerged in the white light in Qianxian Gang's ball sleeve, and while feeling in his heart the superb defense linkage of Didong High School, Liu Yong was also completely ready to fight for home run.

Hold your body low, one sideways, so that your body is not easy to be touched.

The subtleties are really burning, at the moment when I caught a glimpse of Qian Xiangang's general movements.

Liu Yong's eyes froze.

Suddenly turned around, and suddenly recircled to Qian Xiangang's side.

At the moment when Qian Xiangang's ball sleeve pounced vigorously.

Liu Yong's footsteps straddled, and the posture of the sliding base made him fly on the surface, and while avoiding the ball sleeve sideways, he flicked his arm and let his arm pass through the middle of the gap in Qian Xiangang's body.

The palm of his right hand was pressed tightly against home plate.

Fast, accurate, ruthless.

"Safe Base !!!!"

The high-pitched sound of the referee was followed by cheers from the audience.

Qingdao High School, get a little first!!!!!