Why?

Cheng Gongming opened his eyes in confusion and looked at the Guoyou superintendent suspiciously. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Governor sighed.

Miyuki is worthy of being the number one catcher of the era, and his strategy makes his old fritter look extremely amazing.

"Sawamura is not Yang Ping, and he can't pay attention to so many things in the process of pitching. All said that it was very difficult for him to watch the Onitsuka action in the pitching, and to see the Miyuki code. So they must have agreed in advance to do so. ”

"But how do they know how many short shots I'm going to take?"

Short hits only need to have a tacit understanding between the runner and the hitter. Therefore, Narumiya and Onitsuka have an agreed code, and the purpose is to synchronize the actions of the two.

Onizuka knows all this, and Narumiya Naruto knows. But how could the people of Qingdao know.

"It's simple, he just needs to guide you."

"Guide me?"

"On the first pitch, the Qingdao players had just gone up to the pitcher's mound, and they weren't sure if the third baseman had the ball in his hand, so how could you possibly act? So Miyuki calculated the first goal, and you will definitely let it go. So he made a good first shot. In the second goal, their guard suddenly drove forward. You all know that there is no use for Qingdao to do this, how could Miyuki not know. Of course, he knows that once you touch the ball, Onizuka is bound to get back to home plate. Both sides know the situation, you will naturally suspect that there is fraud in this, and when the number of goals is cheap, it is logical to observe one goal. ”

"Yu Xing has all this in mind, so it is logical to arrange it this way."

"But isn't that risky?"

"Are you underestimating yourself, if Qingdao has a stable way to solve your problems, of course they won't do it. They gambled with us because they didn't have a better way. ”

Moreover, Miyuki also won the bet!

When there is a way to win, use this method, and when there is no lack of courage to gamble.

This is the most terrifying place for the country's No. 1 catcher, Yukiichi.

The superintendent of the National Friends did not say this.

The disciples still have to compete, and he doesn't want to hit these little guys too much.

The scene in front of him is just the result of Yuyuki setting up the stage and letting Cheng Gong Ming sing it by himself.

"The same routine can be used twice!"

In the audience, Fujifu also felt deeply incredible. Although Miyuki was the first to dig it out at the time, Fujio didn't expect Miyuki to grow to this point.

"The core of Seichi, Miyuki-kazuya-san!"

"What a master of acting!"

……

The game continued, and soon came to the eighth game, and Qingdao attacked.

At this time, it was the turn of the sixth batter for Qingdao's blow.

"Good shot!"

"Good shot!"

"Good shot!"

"Strikeout!!

"Good shot!"

"Good shot!"

"Good ball, strikeouts!!"

Narumiya Ming, who had just been deflated on Miyuki, completely broke out, and his pitching didn't let Qingdao's friends touch the ball at all.

Of course, Qingdao's friends didn't think they would touch the ball.

A fast finger fork ball with a ball speed of 150 km/h, a slippery ball.

Tricky angles, tricky ball paths, fast speed.

The current Cheng Gong Ming all shows his strength.

He's not just throwing the ball to vent his anger, but he's also going to show how strong the No. 1 pitcher in the country is.

Two outs, no one on base!

In the audience, the Daocheng fans, who were originally a little silent, cheered one by one. They jumped and screamed wildly.

Qingdao is very strong, but Daocheng is not weak either.

Even if the game drags on to the playoffs, Daocheng will not necessarily lose.

They have the country's No. 1 pitcher, Nari Miya.

"Daocheng, Daocheng !!"

In the midst of this jubilation, Qingdao's eighth baton came on.

"Eighth bat, pitcher, Sawamura!"

"Ahhhhhh!!h

Sawamura waved the bat in his hand desperately, screaming again and again.

At this time, Qingdao's attack was nearing the end, and no one expected him too much.

After all, neither Hakushu nor Tojo is good, and Sawamura's blow is not useless. But to say that he can solve Cheng Gongming is nonsense.

At least Qingdao's friends don't have much expectation for this.

"Come on, come on, watch the ball go out today!"

Sawamura's eyes seemed to erupt with flames, and no one could tell where he got his confidence.

Cheng Gong Ming on the pitcher's mound has long since lost his anger.

His eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

"Prince! Prince!!! ”

Such a cold Cheng Gong Ming touched the hearts of fans for some reason. One by one, they stood and jumped excitedly, cheering Cheng Gongming on.

"Boom!"

The roaring baseball, a full 150 kilometers long, flew at the ball as if it were going to devour the hitter.

On the strike zone, Sawamura's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and persisted.

If you want to fight out, you must hit out.

The competition with Tsukiya Xiao is not just on the pitcher's hill. If the pitchers are on par with each other, then they will inevitably have to compete for something else, such as the strength of the strike, such as the strength of the defense.

The trump card that he finally won, Sawamura has no intention of letting it out, so he has to play it out no matter what.

"When is there a better time to show yourself than now?"

Sawamura swung his bat with all his might, but his swing didn't touch half of the ball's hair.

The white elf ball, ignoring him at all, passed directly through him and got into the glove of the field tree.

"Good shot!"

"Good shot!"

Two good balls in a row, Sawamura didn't hit them.

It seems that it is impossible for him to hit Narumiya's pitch.

"Okay, suppress the beater."

"If you want to play Gong Ming's ball, you are still eight hundred years early, stinky boy!"

The fans of Daocheng roared excitedly at Sawamura one by one.

This scene looked so relieved. Wang Zhiqing Dao, there is no way to take it into Gong Ming.

Not only Daocheng, but even Qingdao's friends thought that Sawamura's performance was here.

The next ball, he's going to be out!

"Boom!"

On the pitcher's mound, Narumiya's pitch was still sharp, and it looked like the third pitch was even faster than the first two.

In the strike zone, Sawamura's mind was blank, and the only thing left in his world was the small white ball that flew over.

The ball is almost in the middle, and although the ball is sharp, it is not impossible to play.

After Sawamura made up his mind, his whole body spun like a spinning top.

The scarecrow's style of play is also called one-legged independent play. Although it is two feet on the ground, it is a virtual and a real. Which foot is imaginary, with the movement of the body, moves with the piece.

This moves, increasing the speed and strength of the hitter.

I can hit it!

The moment he swung the baton, Sawamura suddenly had confidence. He swung the first blow with confidence.