Chapter 71: Brute Force (Part 3)

"Boom!"

In front of the bat, there is nothing. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info and the sound of the catcher's gloves in the back is loud and crisp!

The first ball was waved by Gao Gongwang, and he swung it empty~

With disbelief in his eyes, Takamiya looked at Akira Shibuya on the pitcher's mound, thinking about the baseball that had just passed by his hand, and had to admit it.

The reality is very different from what he imagined, and the big one is incredible.

Fast, like lightning, like light. In just a moment, it flew in front of me, and by the time I swung my bat, it was too late......

Hundreds of thousands of swings, Gao Gongwang can now wait for the ball to enter his hand before swinging the bat. It also marks his entry into the ranks of the top fighters.

It's not enough, it's not enough. With his current swing of the bat, after Gu Xiao's ball is in his hand, if he swings the baton again, it will be too late at all, it will be completely too late!

That's the fastest 157 kilometers of high-speed straight ball!

Gao Gongwang stood on the strike zone, a little stunned. He had also imagined it before, and when he entered the first army, he also practiced playing a straight ball with a pitching machine for 16.

But these have no effect at all in the face of Gu Xiao. Akira Shibuya's pitching is completely different from the kind of straight ball thrown in the pitching machine. Baseball comes with its own sound effects, and it looks like a living little monster, which makes the hitter can't help but be timid.

Thinking about it, Gao Gongwang subconsciously glanced at Yang Ping and Sawamura in the Qingdao cowshed.

Is this the level that Yang Jun and Rong Chun have come into contact with?

In the days when the third high school of the city university played results, Gao Gongwang was not without complacency. I think that it is the top level of the whole country, but so.

Only now did he truly appreciate the horror involved.

"Good ball, good ball, good ball! Strikeout!! ”

Immediately after the fourth bat, Takamiya was also knocked out with a strikeout, and he hit out of bounds once in the process, but it didn't work.

Three or four or five sticks in a row, today's valley dawn, the state is red and purple.

When Sasaki, the sixth batter, came on the court, Miyuki expected that the opponent was afraid of Xiao's pitch after all, so he gave a code for fishing.

Sure enough, Sasaki swung his bat at the bad ball, which was caught by Kanemaru, and he didn't even move his place.

"It's been tricked."

On one side of the stands, the players of Ujiusen High School gathered together one by one, their hair dyed in various colors of red, orange, yellow and green, which looked very similar to the appearance of the domestic animation gourd brothers.

Mei Gong, who spoke, looked at the two giants with a smile.

Whoever it is? As long as they let them touch, they will definitely show each other colors.

"Nanpeng, who do you think will win?"

Although Mei Gong had the answer in his heart, he couldn't help but ask the young man in a wheelchair next to him.

Nan Peng, the manager of Ujiu Mori High School, is also their spiritual leader.

"It's hard to say, both teams are very strong, if you have to say it, it's still Qingdao."

Nanpeng's voice sounded a little floating, as if he had fallen into some kind of memory.

And the little friends around them all had expressions on their faces.

Qingdao, King Qingdao High School.

In this era, it is awe-inspiring and inviolable. Won the Koshien championship twice, including the practice match, and only two games were not won. One drew with the pharmacist and the other lost to Inajo.

In addition, there are dozens of regular competitions and countless practice competitions a year, and Seido has won!

It was a matter of course that Qingdao won this game.

"Even if you win Daocheng, you will meet Qingdao in the finals."

Mei Gong smiled a little bitterly, even if he never gave up, he knew that after meeting Qingdao, the chance of winning was not great. This is actually not difficult to understand at all, among these giants in Tokyo, Qingdao can be said to be the best at dealing with dark horses, and he is simply a dark horse killer.

It's really about the style of the team.

And Ujiusen didn't have to fight Qingdao in the summer, so Qingdao's obstacles to them were almost none.

If the city university junior high school wins, the city university junior high school who has already qualified for the Kanto Conference does not care much about the spring championship. After all, for the junior high school in the wealthy city, the champion of the spring competition can be said to be very chicken. It's no use for them to come......

Pelican Jiusen is different, Chunda is no longer a thing, but it is also the first champion of Pelican Jiusen!

The Tokyo area, the apex of more than 200 high schools. Daocheng, Qingdao, and the three high schools of the city can not care. Ujiusen can't!

"If the opponent is us, the chances of the Qingdao faction being substituted are not small."

Nanpeng's eyes flashed sharply.

If the opponent is Inajo, it is not surprising that Aomichi goes all out. But if the opponent is Ujiusen, the chance of Qingdao going all out is not great. Of course, they don't want to lose......

Compared with Daocheng and Pharmacist, the threat of Ujiusen is much smaller. In addition, the Kanto Conference is coming soon, and Seido may not want to retain some strength.

As long as the opponent has the slightest slackness, Ujiusen has a chance.

Really?

Pelican Jiusen's little friends, one by one, their eyes lit up. Although it's quite unambitious to think so, who makes the opponent possible Qingdao?

"So, as long as we win Daocheng, the chances are still very good."

Uemiya smiled.

Kanto Tournament, the first champion.

His heart to hunt the rich and powerful has been resurrected again.

The game dragged on, and the pitchers of both teams did not give in to each other, and did not let the hitter get on base until the fourth inning.

In the first half of the fourth inning, when Qingdao High School attacked, it was the turn of Minato first.

In the first round, except for a home run by Yang Ping, only Minato relied on the fourth to get a base bag.

"It's this troublesome guy again~"

Seeing the small minato standing in the strike zone, Tianjiu's mood immediately became unbeautiful.

He is in general possession of the ball, and he really hates hitters like Xiao Minato, and if he doesn't do well, he will be made into a four-bad escort. In that case, I might as well send you to base.

"Whoosh!"

The baseball is shot right in the center.

Minato's eyes froze at once.

Right in the middle!

A good player can't let go of a good ball, and a ball like this one in the middle will never let go, and Xiao Minato gritted his teeth and couldn't care about his previous plans, so he swung his bat directly at this ball.

"Ping!"

The moment the bat touched the baseball, a heavy feeling weighed on Xiao Minachi's heart.

Want to suppress yourself with ball power?

The thought flashed through Minato's mind, and his body reacted more strongly than his brain, and the power of all the cells in his body gathered together and surged towards his club-wielding arms.

Chunjia has eaten too much of this kind of loss, how can he not be annoyed. This is too bullying, do you really think that if you have the power of the ball, you have to be obedient?

The baseball was knocked out by him, flying high and far.

"Smack!"

Miyagawa took the ball effortlessly.

The ball was not fast, it was flying high, and it was hardly difficult for him to defend.

"Little fool, it's just for you to swing your stick."

On the pitcher's mound, Tianjiu laughed unscrupulously.