Chapter Seventy-One: The Battle of Mingchuan Surprises
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The moment he saw Yang Xianchen pitching, Liu Yong's mind immediately came up with such a sentence, there is no tough way to pitch, no brute force to subdue others, but skillfully use a variety of advantages and means that can be used, and give full play to their strengths to achieve their own goals.
After solving the position with only one goal, even in the face of Ryosuke Minato, who is good at entanglement, Yang Xianchen does not have the slightest impetuous breath, and is very cautious in throwing every ball, and the strong and almost perfect ball control power makes him not have the so-called ball control mistake at all, and in the ninth ball, he used some small means to make the referee's Tianping biased to Mingchuan's side, and struck down Ryosuke Kominato.
Even if due to Izaki's brute force blow, he knocked out a hit, and Yuki's powerful blow almost changed the situation, but today the goddess of fate still smiled at Mingchuan at the beginning, and the Mingchuan garrison in the left field, almost, no, or simply a dog-gnawed posture received a ball that was supposed to be a long hit.
Mingchuan and Qingdao also passed the first game without conceding a point.
"In the first half of the second game, Ming Chuan's attack, four sticks, right field, Shiratori-kun. ”
"What should I do?Overseer?Do you want to watch that kid's ball more?" After this offensive and defensive exchange, before the attack of Mingchuan began, there was a small meeting in Mingchuan's bench against Sawamura's pitch.
"Instantaneous, what do you think?" asked Inspector Tailgata as he looked at Yang Instantaneous, who was sitting with his hands crossed.
"If you can't see anything at once, let's play actively, feel the pitcher's ball from your swing, and prepare for the second round of playing. Yang Xianchen was silent for a while, and said lightly, indeed this is also a way, when facing an opponent who has no intelligence at all, either wait for the ball to observe more, or just wave the stick to feel it for yourself, both have advantages and disadvantages, how to choose, it depends on what type of pitcher on the opposite pitcher is on the hill.
Obviously, Sawamura's ball is stupid to just wait for the ball, so it is necessary to test it yourself.
Standing in the strike zone, Shiratori's mind flashed the result of the discussion just now, he must try to hit a few more throw-ins and feel the quality of this guy's ball more, in this way, Instantaneous will definitely have a way, Shiratori gritted his teeth and thought.
But Sawamura, who was able to completely suppress Mingchuan's line in the original book, now has more accurate ball control than in the original book, and now it is not something that Shiratori's so-called idea of wanting to play a few more balls can be realized.
Two balls, just two balls, one ball in the air, one ball and one baseman front ball, it was perfectly blocked out, and it was still exactly the same deception, and I didn't understand what Sawamura's ball was going on, which made Shiratori feel a sense of frustration in his heart, and he was the team's four batters, so useless.
"Instantly, I'm sorry... ”
"It's okay, let me meet this first-year pitcher for a while. A hint of fierceness flashed in Yang Xianchen's eyes, he wanted to see what was so strange about this Qingdao first-grade left throw.
And they must also open the situation quickly, only by taking the lead and galloping first, can they suppress the momentum of Qingdao more and let the initiative of the game be in their own hands, even if it is just one point, so that they can better control the rhythm of the game.
"You Qingdao is really bold, it's already the fourth round of the tournament, and you don't even send an ace to the game, are you looking down on us? Or is there something 。。。。。 Yang Xianchen stood on the strike zone, seemingly careless, but in fact, if he said with deep meaning, Yang Xianchen's words made Yu Xing's heart slightly cold.
This guy is not easy to deal with, Yu Xing flashed such an idea in his heart, it seems that dealing with Mingchuan's trump card can't be too simple means, but the first to play, presumably he doesn't have much to do, and Yang is not a pitcher who is good at hitting.
However, I still want to bully this guy a little, the corners of Yu Yu's mouth raised slightly, revealing a hint of a wicked smile, and at this moment, Yang Xianchen didn't know that his words had made Yu Yuyu's mind turn so many thoughts, and now his attention was completely on the flamboyant Sawamura on the pitcher's hill.
The number of consecutive outs has greatly strengthened Sawamura's self-confidence, and the imposing pitching makes Sawamura's current atmosphere give people a very different feeling.
"Eh, where to throw?" Sawamura, who was standing on the pitcher's mound, was slightly stunned after seeing Miyuki's code, knowing that from the beginning of the game to the present, Miyuki has never asked for the password of that position, that is, to throw a shot in the usual practice to ensure the feel and accuracy.
Outside corner low ball, generally speaking, Sawamura's pitching is the same as the valley pitching, there is no concept of high angle and low angle, and it is impossible to distinguish the ball control of the nine-square grid like Yang Xianchen, Sawamura is relatively better, and the valley is barely guaranteed to be a good ball with the pitch is quite a good performance, the kind of speed of the big fast ball, if you want to stabilize the ball control, it is impossible to do it without time to hone and practice hard.
And Sawamura is different, at least now he can barely distinguish between inside and outside corners, what is said here is that the good ball belt in the inner and outer corners, the simple inner and outer corners, and the valley can also be thrown, but the good ball belt is not good.
Moreover, the inside corner kick is to chase the hitter with the help of the characteristics of the quirk ball, making it difficult for the hitter to shoot, and the outside corner low ball is one of the only nine-square grids that Sawamura has mastered now.
"I've done so much practice, and you can shoot Kiryu very well, and you can do it with a low ball in the outside corner, right!?"
Sawamura Eijun's head lowered slightly, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, that's it, Miyuki Kazuya, that's it, looking at the man in the home base area, Sawamura's heart was even more irrepressible, it was because of this man that he came to this school, he really never let himself down, born catcher, Miyuki Kazuya.
Sawamura raised his right leg high and stepped forward, his left arm shook vigorously as if a whip was twitching, and the soft joints made the left arm, which was completely hidden behind him, seem to be thrown out at once, and suddenly flickered and jumped.
"Whoosh. With a bang, a little white light appeared, and it sped towards home plate.
Yang Xianchen's eyes froze, and his hands clenched the bat, but in the next moment, Yang Xianchen's striking action froze slightly, as if he was forcibly suppressed by something.
"Smack. ”
"Good shot. The referee's voice sounded, and a faint look flashed in Yang Xianchen's eyes, hateful, he was put on the table!