Chapter 164: The Powerful Enemy of the Beichuan Battle (Third Update)
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A slender and tall man stood on the strike zone, and Liu Yong looked at it from a distance of nearly 100 meters in the left field, and suddenly felt a sense of oppression.
A bit like the backbone of Daocheng Industry, tall, slender legs, very capable of running? Liu Yong showed a thoughtful look on his face.
"Pong. ā
Liu Yong couldn't help but think carefully, and in the next second, there was a crisp sound at home plate, Liu Yong was shocked, and quickly looked in the direction of home plate, and found that a laser suddenly flew in the direction of the field, slightly to the left.
Izzoshiki has reacted quickly and ran towards the landing point of the ball, in order to assist in defense, Liu Yong also moved quickly, you must know that in such a wide area, it is impossible to really say that the midfield is in charge, and the left and right outfield is the left and right fielder defense.
The importance of assisting in defense was deeply recognized by Liu Yong the moment he became an outfielder.
"Huh"
Izagi's ability to catch the ball is not flawed in the slightest, and his rich experience and good reflexes make it not difficult for Izawaki to deal with this kind of ball that is not very far-reaching.
"Smack"
"Out!"
After Liu Yong saw Izuoshiki's movements, he slowly slowed down his movements.
Well, it's really worthy of Izagi's seniors.
"Bastard guy, don't underestimate our Qingdao, Descending Valley, give me a good cast!" Izuoshiki still acted in his true colors, with a fierce and vicious appearance, which made the body of Descendant on the pitcher's mound tremble slightly.
Hehe, Liu Yong chuckled, it really has the characteristics of Izawashiki's predecessors.
However, can a single stick knock the ball out of the valley so far on the first mat? According to the judgment, it is indeed barely a high flying ball, but if the ball just now, if the speed is a little faster, then the three of them, as outfielders, will definitely not be able to react so quickly, let alone receive the ball.
Beichuan is indeed Beichuan, this is a strong enemy on the same level as Daocheng Industry, Liu Yong thought with some depth in his eyes.
"Pong!"
Liu Yong's inner hunch became a reality in the next base, and after the second baton was knocked out by the valley strikeout, Beichuan's three bats hit a heavy blow and swept the ball directly to the left field.
Liu Yong was startled, and his legs ran quickly, but this ball was obviously not a slightly weak high-flying ball like the previous one, but a powerful blow.
Liu Yong had already tried his best to catch up, but he couldn't catch up with that goal after all.
"Snap"
Liu Yong could only watch as the ball slid down from the front of his outstretched left hand at a distance of two tees and smashed to the ground.
Liu Yong quickly picked up the ball and threw it towards the base bag at second base, but it was obviously too late.
"Safe base!"
"Oh oh oh! Second base hit, Kitagawa's three bats lived up to expectations, and in the face of the Qingdao master pitcher, Kitagawa High School showed the posture that a winning general should have!"
Liu Yong hammered the ground with hatred, damn, if his position just now was a little inward, he would have been able to catch up with this ball, but even if he thought so, Liu Yong knew very well in his heart that the three sticks had obviously swept the ball in this direction after seeing his position.
A clever fighter will always choose a weak defense to choose an angle to swing a bat.
Terrible striking skills, terrible swinging power, Kitagawa High School.
"Four, first baseman, Suzuki-kun. A man with a lazy look of nearly 1.9 meters tall stood on the strike zone, and even the bat was held very casually in his hand.
That kind of appearance that doesn't seem to be interested in anything and doesn't take it to heart makes the squatting Yuyuki jump in his heart.
Jiro Suzuki, Kitagawa High School, third grade, first year in the fall of the team's four bats, until now, the number of home runs is only less than twenty, as a famous powerhouse, it can even be said that Koshien is a winning team academy, such home runs are obviously pitiful.
But his other statistic makes everyone have to look sideways.
Of course, before last year, this statement was accurate as an 80 percent hitting rate, which means that if there were an average of five hits per game, Jiro Suzuki would have four hits, no matter who the opponent was.
Note that this is the case, no matter which high school the opponent is, which ace it is!
After the amazing performance of last year's summer league, since the autumn of last year, whether it is a regional competition or a national competition, most colleges and universities have been facing Suzuki Jiro with a guaranteed situation.
This is also the reason why his 80% batting rate has become an on-base rate, facing a pitcher who can knock out hits in the first round, no matter how good the opponent is, and the escort seems to be the safest means.
Liu Yong also looked at the situation in the home plate area with grim eyes, and at yesterday's meeting, the method of facing this hitter had already been decided, if there was no one on the base, the winner would be decided head-to-head, and if there were people on the base, it would also depend on the situation, but in general, it was still based on the principle of escort.
Especially in this kind of situation where runners are scoring laps, escorting is the most practical means.
Although Superintendent Kataoka didn't say it explicitly, that's basically what it means.
One shot and one dozen, this is the core existence of Beichuan High School, and it is also the core of the operation of the Beichuan team since the autumn of the previous year.
Miyuki glanced at the bench area, and Superintendent Kataoka raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he had seen something, and his expression became a little solemn.
"Overseer, do you want it?" Chris looked solemn as he watched from the side.
Undoubtedly, Miyuki is planning to touch this hitting monster, what kind of existence is the guy known as the king of hitting, in the face of Miyuki's choice, Kataoka Supervisor has a noncommittal expression.
He said a long time ago that the judgment on the field is left to the players, and if it is not necessary, Superintendent Kataoka will not interfere with the decisions made by the players on the field, because it is the players themselves who fight on the court.
Squatting and catching, still squatting, Liu Yong showed a strange look on his face, Yu Xingyiya, no matter what the occasion, is always a tough posture.
The pitcher's mound pursed his lips tightly, even if the beater in front of him was just a lazy look, but it also gave him a lot of pressure, and his slightly squinted eyes seemed to be able to see through everything about the pitcher.
It's as if he can't escape his observation as long as he has a slight movement, which makes Falling Valley feel extremely bad.
Squatting down.,Falling Valley's eyes become sharp.,Standing up is a send-off.,If you squat down.,Decide the winner!?
Come on, use your ball power to suppress him, as long as you take this hitter here, the momentum of the game will completely fall to our side, you can do it, Downvalley!
Miyuki opened his arms and didn't say a word, but the action was as if he were talking about it. (To be continued.) )