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It's just that the speed of this advancement is the same as a snail crawling in Yang Ping's opinion.

He waited a long time, and baseball finally came.

The trajectory of the slider is clear, even the changes.

"Boom!"

When the baseball approached, the bat in Yang Ping's hand finally moved. When the bat swung, the entire strike zone felt like a small whirlwind.

Gao Tian witnessed Yang Ping's swing of the stick, and this kind of swing is honestly very scary.

It's scary to watch, let alone hit baseball.

"Ping!"

The baseball was hit by the bat and flew far away.

Break through the wind outside the stadium and reach the sky......

"Fly, fly out!"

"A home run from Yang Ping broke through the barrier of the wind, as if overcoming thorns and thorns."

"At the beginning of the sixth inning, King Qingdao won the overtaking hit."

"Matsudo High School has been dealt a heavy blow."

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With Yang Ping's home run, there was an amazing frenzy of excitement throughout the field.

Fans love to watch intense games, and in the heat of a game, it's even better if there is a home run.

Now, home runs have appeared.

And it's such an amazing home run.

The audience suddenly had a feeling that the trip was worthwhile.

The cheerleaders of Matsudo High School, these beautiful girls, are also out of action.

No matter how naïve they are and no longer understand baseball, they know how powerful Yang Ping's home run just now is.

Didn't you see it, the audience around it was already boiling?

Not ordinary excitement, but boiling!

Thoroughly boiling.

"Pause!"

In this situation, Takada had no way to remain silent, he took the initiative to ask for a timeout and went up to the pitcher's hill.

The goddess of victory, who had apparently abandoned Matsudo High School, would be naïve if they still hoped to win.

In today's situation, it is very difficult to fight back.

The first thing to do is to stabilize the situation, hoping that Lin Mu is not frightened by the swing of the stick just now.

Even if he beats Gao Tian strongly, in the face of Yang Ping's swing, he can only be ashamed of himself.

That gap can't be made up by hard training.

"Tian Yuan!"

Looking at his friend's worried eyes, Lin Mu Tianyuan shook his head.

"Don't worry, it's just the beginning."

His eyes were clear.

Takada nodded reassuringly, now he can only believe in his partner.

No one is out, no one is on base.

"Fifth bat, right fielder, Hakushu."

After Yang Ping's home run, Hakushu stood in the strike zone.

Now is a good time for Qingdao to take advantage of the victory and pursue it.

The most proud change ball was hit by Yang Ping with an earth-shattering home run, and it was impossible for Lin Mu to be unaffected at all.

"You try to swing the first ball."

Before he played, Miyuki's advice was in his ears.

As for the reason, Miyuki didn't say. There are some views on the side without transition.

"Judging from the previous data, Qingdao's several hits seem to have been won by swinging the bat on the first ball."

"What does that mean?"

"It's just speculation, but it's a bit certain. The more entangled, the more the opposing pitcher seems to be able to play to his strength. Entangled with more than three balls, we are completely led by the nose by him......"

I see!

With Watanabe's analysis, both Miyuki and Hakushu have the feeling of seeing the sun through the clouds.

Before, they all had the same feeling, as if Lin Mu's pitching was not profound, and they could guess it at any time. But even through a layer of window paper, it has never been able to completely conquer it.

Now I finally understand that it is just the opponent who is suspicious.

The truth is the opposite, the more you try to guess their match, the more they will be toyed with between applause.

Then discard these unrealistic ideas and concentrate on the fight.

The first ball is a swing and a real shot is out.

"Ping!"

Without any hesitation, the baseball was sent flying far away and landed in the outfield.

Hakushu easily went to second base.

No one is out, there are people on second base.

Qingdao High School's playing line, from the first game, was connected again.

Scored back-to-back hits.

"Beautiful, worthy of being a senior in Baizhou."

"It's so beautiful."

The cheerleaders of Seido High School also cheered the team on as if they had suddenly come to life.

"Sixth baseman, first baseman, front yard."

The opponent is strong!

This is something that the front garden feels very deeply. Seido hasn't scored points before, but in fact, a big reason is that he didn't take Matsudo High School too seriously and didn't score steadily.

Otherwise, the first five games will not be tied with Matsudo High School.

Kuramochi and Minato can be aware and willing to be green leaves.

What can't I do!

Maezono confirmed his own idea.

As if he was angry, he stood in the strike zone, but when the ball was thrown, he didn't hit with all his strength, but used a short stick.

"Ping!"

Hakushu was sent to third base, and the front garden was out.

In the Qingdao cowshed.

Kataoka nodded.

Everyone has finally adjusted their mentality.

The game is not necessarily a long fight, as long as you can move forward solidly, the goddess of victory will naturally favor you.

Moreover, such a small tactical goal, if it is constantly achieved, will also form a good rhythm and atmosphere.

At the same time, it puts a lot of pressure on the opponent.

On the pitcher's hill, the white sweat on Lin Mu's face was about to come out.

The Qingdao contestant made him feel speechless.

When they played against Matsudo, they didn't play against a weak team at all, but treated them as opponents of equal weight.

This step-by-step strategy has no way to deal with Matsudo's high pressure.

You say you're a king, play like this, okay?

Aren't you afraid of being embarrassed?

No one could answer the question in Lin Mu's heart, what they had to do was very simple.

It's about moving forward and winning.

The only pursuit of the king is victory.

"Sixth, left fielder, form a general."

As soon as the run was out, the runner was on third base, and it was the turn of the strike to form it.

"Ping!"

The imposing swing of the baton knocked the baseball far away.

"Smack!"

The baseball landed in the gloves of the matsudo high school fielders.

Such a high-flying ball, catching and killing is almost a matter of course for the players of Matsudo High School.

It's just that the ball was too far from home plate.

Even if Hakushu didn't want to run, it was hard to convince himself.

The moment the baseball landed in the outfielder's glove, Hakushu ran.

By the time they got the ball back, Hakushu was close to home plate.

"Safety!"

Third point!

In the second half of the sixth inning, Qingdao adopted a steady and steady attack, and the results came out at once.

３:１！

Although it is not a desperate score, the initiative is inevitably firmly controlled by Qingdao in his own hands.

"It's so shameless."

In the stands, a teenager in a tracksuit said with a smile.

The opponent is Matsudo High School, and King Seido is not careless at all, showing strong control.