Chapter 49: Perfect Garrison (Part 3)

Qingdao is in a hurry to score, and so are the trolls. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

2:1, a one-point lead is not safe after all, the opponent is Qingdao, no matter how much they believe in Hongo, they don't think Hongo can suppress Qingdao's beaters at zero points.

You have to score a few more points, otherwise this game will inevitably be scared.

The troll's four sticks are determined to get to base.

Seichi's catcher, Yukiichi, was secretly amused in his heart. I never thought that Seido High School would evolve into a team with pitchers at the core.

The name is destined to lead an era.

Come on, it's time to use your strengths.

"Boom!"

Akira Tsuruya's pitch came like a cannonball, and the troll's four sticks showed no fear, and he swung the bat out against the baseball.

"Ping!"

The bat finds the baseball with precision and knocks it out.

The baseball lands on the outside of the first base touchline.

"Out of bounds!"

Miyuki glanced at the troll's fourth stick in surprise, and accurately caught the timing of Xiao's current pitch in one round. Because the pitcher lineup is too tough, people often ignore the Trolls' lineup, and no matter how they are, they are also a team that can score more than a dozen points in a game. Although the strength of the blow is not as awesome as Qingdao, it is not weak.

Second Ball: Throw a straight ball that will fly high and fast!

For Xiao, this kind of ball is undoubtedly the most comfortable, because he throws this kind of ball the most smoothly.

"Boom!"

The baseball roared, and in a short period of time, the troll's four sticks only felt that Gu Xiao's shot was very low, and it was about to hit the ground.

Of course, this ball will never hit the ground, and anyone who has seen a 150-kilometer fast ball knows that this kind of ball will hit the ground only because the ball is thrown too fast, and the brain habitually thinks that this drop will fall to the ground. But not really!

The troll's four bats had seen Hongo pitch countless times and was familiar with the feeling. So there is no hesitation in swinging the bat.

"Buzz!"

The bat whizzed under the baseball, and the two didn't intersect at all.

"Good shot!"

As the baseball approached the hitter's hand, it suddenly rose sharply, and the huge drop caught the troll's four sticks off guard.

This pitcher, there is still this hand!

I saw the elevated ball of Xiaogu with my own eyes, and the troll's four sticks were directly stunned. Quick finger crosses, straight balls that can be thrown into low balls, and straight balls that rise sharply!

Akira Shibuya's ball speed and power are even better than Hongo Masamune, and once those three ball paths are added, his threat is not inferior to Hongo Masamune.

Taking advantage of the fact that the trolls were stunned, Yukiichi also worked hard to let Tsukiya Xiao pitch.

After 153 kilometers of pitching, the hitter didn't want to think too much, so he threw it into the glove of Miyuki Kazuya.

"Good ball, no swing, strikeout!"

The timing was too good, and the troll's four sticks were stunned, and it was solved.

Faced with this situation, the troll players were also shocked.

Four bats are the ace of a team, this kind of batter can't play a good ball is a kind of damage to the team, play into a catch, swing the air is a great damage to the team's morale, once there is no swing of the baton is strikeouts, it is simply a disaster.

The team's ace was suppressed to the point of not swinging a strikeout, which was a huge disaster for the trolls.

Next, the fifth baseman, with strong perseverance, chose four bad to go to first base. (Xiao's ball control is still not as good as Hongo's Masamune, whether he controls it low, or shoots it in the middle and up, there is a lot of error rate.) This time, too, before the four bads, he actually threw a good ball belt, and the beater was hard-hitting and out of bounds. )

As soon as the game is out, there is someone on first base.

The next hitter is the pitcher who replaces Kawada, Masamune Hongo.

The two had just faced off, but this time the two switched places. The pitcher becomes a hitter, and the hitter becomes a pitcher.

Hongo Masamune is really similar to Akira Shibuyani, he is also a natural god with both arms, and once he hits it accurately, it is very easy to hit a home run. There are still people on the base, and once he really hits a home run, the situation of Qingdao will inevitably become very bad.

Miyuki Kazuya, looking at the two of them with sparks in their eyes, felt amazing in his heart. But now is not the time to sigh, the most important thing is to get out of the game.

Hongo's blow is also very similar to Akira Tsuki, full of strength, and the skill is slightly lacking.

In this case, the best way to deal with him is to quickly point the ball. If you want to hit a fast finger ball for more than 150 kilometers, it is impossible to do it without a very strong swing feeling and skill.

Come on, first ball: quick finger fork ball!

Let's insert a paragraph here, that is, before Hongo went on the field to strike, Nitta, the coach of the troll Otomaki, had looked for him.

"Have you figured out what to play?"

There are now three ways to get into the ball, the straight ball that floats high is the most difficult to hit, and the second is the fork ball, and the straight ball he throws low is the easiest to deal with. Of course, this is only relatively speaking, once a straight ball with a speed of 150 kilometers can be accurately thrown into the position of a low ball, it is also very difficult to hit.

"Hit the fastest!"

Playing the most confident pitch of Akira Tsukitani is Hongo's ambition. Of course, he does have confidence, but it is still unknown whether his confidence can be realized.

"Let's play the quick finger cross, the first ball. Aim for a normal low ball two balls below the position ......"

Coach Nitta's words puzzled Masamune Hongo. But Nitta didn't explain much, and he couldn't understand Hongo anyway. His threat is also simple: "If you can't hit, I'll replace you." ”

There's no reason for it, it's as simple and crude as that.

Hongo had a bad feeling in the strike zone, but he wasn't going to go against his coach's intentions. So as soon as Xiao Gu threw the ball, he aimed at the low ball and swung the bat at the bottom of the two baseball positions.

"Ping!"

The bat swept firmly on the baseball and smashed the baseball far away.

The baseball flew very fast, and although it was a relatively high level fly, it hit very far and flew straight to the right field.

Yang Ping had been waiting for the sidewall of the right field for a long time, but judging from the dynamic vision, the ball should be almost able to fly out.

No way! The ball must not be allowed to fly out.

Yang Ping secretly made up his mind, found the right time, stepped on the mast on the sideline, and his whole body flew high.

"Smack!"

The gloves were raised high, and Yang Ping's body jumped two meters higher, and then picked up the baseball that was about to fly off the field.

"Out!"

Before these two words could come out of the coach's mouth, he saw Yang Ping, who had landed on the ground, make another move, and the baseball flew from his hand like a sharp arrow to the first base eighty or ninety meters away.

(To be continued.) )