Chapter 317: The Wild Flag of the Chengkong War (3rd Update)
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"Two sticks, right fielder, Hakushu-kun. ”
Steady and steadfast is synonymous with this beater, there are no particularly outstanding advantages and characteristics, but there are no obvious weaknesses and defects, is a steady and steady type of beater, good tactical execution ability, is the most average hitter in every value of Qingdao.
Such beaters are sometimes troublesome, and sometimes they are easy to solve.
For example, now, in the eyes of Ichiro Hakushu, Kenjiro Hakushu is not as threatening as those beaters.
Wave your arms all over the world, as long as you can throw the ball to this way, even if the hitter shoots, it will only be out of bounds, and even if you can't hit it directly, you will not be able to catch it directly.
Well, I know, Hiro-senpai.
"Whoosh"
"Smack"
"Good shot!"
Didn't you swing the stick? Do you want to observe? In this case, it's better, Changsong, you're welcome, come with all your might, a flash of doubt flashed in Ichiro's eyes, and then it was replaced by a determined look.
The ball sleeve swayed slightly.
Whew, sure enough, standing on the mat and looking at it, the trajectory of this ball is very weird, isn't it, try to hit the next ball.
"Huh"
"Pong"
Bai Zhou frowned, and suddenly felt a cracking pain coming from the tiger's mouth.
The bat almost came out of his hand, and a look of horror couldn't help but pass through Baizhou's pupils, the ball quality is so heavy, is this guy really a first-grade pitcher?
"Bang. ”
Tamaki, the second baseman in Nariko, quickly intercepted the ball, and the reflexive ball came out of his hand again.
"Smack. ”
"Out!"
"Perfect connection and cooperation, Chengkong High School won the second stick Baizhou, and the second out !!"
"Oh oh, little fat man, you voted well, you have to continue!"
"We look at you very well, defeat Qingdao and go to a higher position!"
With the first-year left throw of Narikong High School, the Narikong supporters in the audience were full of red faces.
Originally, they were all completely disappointed in this game, but they didn't expect to be able to turn around like this, excellent defense and strong blows, and now the difference is only two points.
It's really not easy for these people to see the dawn of victory.
"It's really easy to lose a sense of rhythm and think that you have the initiative in the game, in that case, I will be very distressed. Liu Yong looked coldly at Xiaochuan Changsong with a smug expression on his face after receiving the praise from the seniors of the team, and thought coldly in his heart.
"Koharu. Before he was about to play, Liu Yong looked at Xiao Minato and said softly.
"What's the matter, Liu Jun?" Xiao Minato Chunshi looked at Liu Yong, who had stopped him, a little puzzled, and said with a questioning look on his face.
"I want to play. Liu Yong looked at Xiaominato Spring Market with a faint expression, and said lightly.
"Huh?" Kominato Harushi was stunned for a moment, and then reacted immediately.
"Yes, Liu Jun, you will definitely play in this game. ”
"Hmm. Liu Yong still had a breezy expression, his eyes drifted slightly, and he reached the pitcher's mound, which in Liu Yong's eyes was not burly at all, but even fat, like a dead pig.
I hope you don't run away, dead fatty.
I have never seen Liu Jun with such an expression, very calm, but I can see in his eyes that he is trying his best to suppress some kind of inner depth, no, or something deeper and terrible is about to burst out.
is very terrible Liu Jun, but at this time, he is very reliable.
I'm all backed by reliable hitters, so I'm definitely going to base.
Kominato Haruichi's eyes hidden under the bangs loomed, and a slight light shone out.
"Ogawa Tsunematsu, who is getting better and better, still hasn't flinched in the face of Qingdao's top-level line, but the biggest trouble is coming, a strong Qingdao home run line, three sticks, Kominato Haruchi!"
"Three bats, second baseman, Kominato-kun. ”
Ichiro's pupils shrank, looking at the figure slowly walking up on the right, and the two figures behind him, Ichiro's heart became more and more heavy, no matter what, it must not be the guy's turn to play, and he must not fight against that guy when there are people on the base.
Ichiro made up his mind with an extremely solemn expression.
The play of this inning must be terminated here in this three.
Even if it is Ogawa Tsunematsu, who is in excellent condition now, Kaichiro doesn't really want to face Liu Yong in this game, and it is best to make Ogawa Tsunematsu feel better before considering this problem.
Tsunematsu Ogawa, who was on the pitcher's mound, naturally noticed which character his catcher's predecessor Ichiro was looking at, and Tsunematsu Ogawa also shifted his gaze to the blue and white figure sitting in the strike preparation area.
There was a provocative look on his face, in his opinion, the blow of that guy named Liu Yong didn't look very powerful, could he strike a terrible blow with that kind of figure?
Kojima-senpai is just not in the state today.,Hmph.,The song gives me strength.,I'll suppress every beater in Qingdao.,Avenge Kojima-senpai.。
What a terrible beater, one by one thin like that, Ogawa Tsunematsu pursed his lips disapprehantly, and he didn't look like he was a beater in Qingdao at all.
seemed to feel the sight from the pitcher's mound, Liu Yong's calm face, looking at the fat figure of the pitcher's mound with clear eyes, and subtly, Liu Yong actually caught the look of disdain from the guy's eyes, as well as the provocative look on his face.
This discovery made Liu Yong stunned, and he laughed instead of being angry.
So, that's how you are, you will be knocked out by the senior of Miyuki in the original book goodbye home run, dead fatty, this inning, this beating, I want to completely crush your self-esteem, you will understand that your so-called proud pitching is just a scum for me, the power of song and dance?
I'll show you what the despair of the weeping abyss is.
"Huh"
"Pong"
"Whoosh"
"Bang"
"Out of bounds. ”
A solemn look passed through the eyes of Haruichi Kominato, the quality of this pitcher's ball is quite special, very heavy, and a little similar to the ball of Hiromi Hiromi of Osaka Kiryu's ace hall.
With that screwball, it will really make the average person feel tricky.
It's just that.....
Haruichi Kominato looked at the path of the second ball, and his eyes under his bangs flashed at that moment.
"Huh"
The wooden bat, which was lowered down, intercepted the ball in mid-air as if it had been rehearsed in advance.
"Peng!"
"Click"
Haruichi Kominato still underestimated the heaviness of the first-year ball, and the wooden bat hit the ball with a characteristic sound and the sound of the bat breaking.
"Whoosh"
The ball flew upside down and turned into a white light, reflecting the slightly clenched lips of Haruichi Kominato and the triumphant look of Tsunematsu Ogawa on the pitcher's mound. (To be continued.) )