Chapter 345: Special Menu for the Three High Battles (Second Update)

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This pitcher is not simple, and the supervisor on the opposite side is not a fuel-efficient lamp, Ochiai Hiromitsu touched his mustache, and his slightly narrowed eyes showed a cold light, it seems that this battle will become the biggest stumbling block to this autumn hegemony, right?

And Superintendent Kataoka's expression is as usual, and there is no change, but if someone looks closely at Superintendent Kataoka, they will find that the fingers of his hands crossed on his chest are tapping slightly, indicating that Superintendent Kataoka's heart is definitely not as calm as it seems.

"Damn, this is chasing you?"

"That slippery ball in the sky is really foul, and it doesn't feel like a high school student can hit the ball. ”

"Isn't there even a way to deal with Liu?"

"Well, after all, it's different from the opponent in front of you, and the first one to play is familiar with the ball. ”

"Well, it still depends on the follow-up performance. ”

Tianjiu Guangsheng chased Liu Yong with two goals, especially the slider of the second ball made Liu Yong swing in the air, which caused a lot of commotion on the field.

Very good, that's it, Takami boy, Tianjiu boy, as long as we can win this beater here, the dominance of the game will undoubtedly be in our hands, even if all the subsequent beatings are escorted to this beater, it is acceptable. Supervisor Tian Yuan's eyes also became a little anxious, his hands were slightly clenched, and his palms even oozed a trace of sweat, after seeing that he chased Liu Yong according to the original plan.

This urgency has become more urgent.

This is enough to show how much pressure Liu Yong, a first-year beater, puts on the supervision of an old and famous team like Tahara Toshihiko.

Liu Yong does not have any particularly obvious shortcomings, the speed of running bases, the power and skill of striking, the ability to pick the ball, the ability to guess the ball, and the degree of perversion of dynamic vision.

It can be said that this is an all-round hitter, and after the superb defense ability in the shadow of the beautiful skills, he is an invulnerable player in attack and defense.

In order to attack Liu Yong, a hitter who can be called a disrupted fighter, Toshihiko Tahara repeatedly watched the summer game video, and watched every game video of the fall tournament so far.

Finally found some shortcomings that are not considered shortcomings.

That's right, that's Liu Yong's personal discomfort, or a little bit of a problem with his habits, as well as some small details such as his short experience as a baseball player, which is still a little rough.

This is also the only place that Supervisor Tahara Toshihiko can find, of course, these things are not enough to attack Liu Yong, and for this reason, Supervisor Tahara Toshihiko will follow his own trump card, the pitching characteristics of Tianjiu Guangsheng and some styles of the ball road.

Thoroughly formulated a strategy Liu Yong's pitching tactics, that is to say, in this game, Tianjiu Guangsheng only has two sets of strategies, one to deal with the remaining eight beaters in Qingdao, and the remaining set of menus prepared for Liu Yong alone!

And it's also quite a luxurious menu.

"Whew... Liu Yong exhaled slightly, licked his lips, and really looked up to me, Supervisor Tian Yuan.

Without the slightest doubt, after judging from Tianjiu Guangsheng's pitching posture and the sense of disobedience of the ball path, Liu Yong guessed this possibility, this kind of thorough and completely targeted tactics.

Miyukiichi, who was in the strike preparation area, also clearly saw it.

This time, Liu Yong may not be so easy to show his strength, Tianjiu Guangsheng is completely towards Liu Yong's uncomfortable, disliked angle, ball throwing, according to Liu Yong's position in the strike zone, the degree of the short grip of the bat and the length of the grip will have corresponding tactics to change and adjust.

"Huh"

"Pong"

"Out of bounds!"

"Out of bounds!"

"Out of bounds!"

After knocking Tianjiu Guangsheng's ball out of bounds again, the look on Liu Yong's face became more and more intense, straight balls, all over the world are straight balls, and all of them are rubbed on the edge of the good ball belt, it stands to reason that this kind of ball Liu Yong will sometimes watch, because the bad ball rate is much higher than the good ball rate.

But now, Liu Yong has been chased, once the referee awards a good ball, then Liu Yong must be bitter and unspeakable.

Liu Yong gritted his teeth, and after chasing himself, he continued to make himself aware of the trajectory of Tianjiu Guangsheng's straight ball.

And his starting pitching posture, even if he knows very well in his mind, this guy's final decisive ball must still be a slippery ball, but when the consciousness of continuous straight balls is deeply rooted in his mind, no matter how powerful he is, he has hitting skills and corresponding dynamic vision.

There will definitely be a little bit of deviation and delay in the blow.

And Liu Yong absolutely did not believe that in the final decisive goal, Toshihiko Tahara would not have any strategy.

At this moment, Liu Yong suddenly felt a deep chill behind him.

This feeling of being targeted to the end from beginning to end.

"Oh oh, it's really Liu Jun, he won't be out easily, this is already the seventh goal."

"Mmmmmm, I didn't adapt to it at first, but now I'm used to it, and I've bitten the ball tightly for a long time."

"Haha, then the next step is to decide the winner, my Qingdao complacent four sticks!"

"Come on!! four sticks!!"

"Hit him, blast him out!!"

The general audience was blushing and shouting in support excitedly, but some of them showed a solemn look in their eyes.

"It's really interesting.,That pitcher.,And the old fox of the city's third high.,This pushed that Liu into a desperate situation.,Hehe.,If Qingdao wins.,Tomorrow's tactics can be used for reference.,If it's the city's third win.,Well,It's not without gain.。。。 Inspector Bang had a unscrupulous smile on his face after the profiteer had obtained a large income, touched his chin and laughed.

"Tianping has fallen to the third high of the city university。。。。。 Feng Fujifu lowered the brim of his hat and muttered in a low voice.

"What are you talking about, Fengfu senior, Liu Jun has obviously bitten Tianjiujun. Owada Akiko on the side looked at Mine Fujio with some puzzlement.

Feng Fujifu didn't answer, just shook his head lightly.

On the court, when Liu Yong blasted Tianjiu Guangsheng's inside corner straight ball out of bounds for the fifth time.

A glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the catcher of the three highs at home base, and at the same time, the corners of the mouth of the Tianjiu Light Saint, who was almost synchronously sensitive, turned up slightly.

It's coming!

Liu Yong's heart suddenly sank, at this time, Liu Yong changed his way, anyway, he had reached the last step, so he completely held the long bat.

Gao Jian caught a glimpse of Liu Yong's baton holding posture, and slightly made a secret signal, and the ball cover shook in the lower left corner.

Tianjiu Guangsheng raised his right hand and stared at Liu Yong in the strike zone with blazing eyes.

Here it is, Chinese boy, this is especially for you.

Pick it up!!!

Tianjiuguang Sheng suddenly waved his arm, and the white ball came out of his hand, suddenly turned into an aurora, and galloped straight towards Liu Yong at home plate.

A straight ball in the center!?

No, this ball has signs of going off, slippery?

At the moment when Liu Yong swung his stick, he rarely showed a hesitant look.

Damn it!!

"Huh!"

Distracting thoughts are clear, there can be no confusion in the heart, and your style of swinging the stick must be adhered to!

"You lost, Chinese boy, today, at this moment!" Tianjiu Guangsheng whispered with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth the moment the ball came out of his hand.

Looking at the approaching laser, Liu Yong's bat rushed up with great might.

At that moment, Liu Yong's pupils shrank, revealing a look of horror.

Look at the rapidly falling ball.

Finger Fork !!??

The shadow of the ball, the wave of the bat, the god of baseball showed her own unique smile towards the final winner! )