Chapter Seventy-Six: Yang Ping's Enlightenment (Part 3)
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Although the blow this brought to Qingdao was far less effective than the effect of the three strikeouts Yang Pinglai. But it was too difficult to get three strikeouts of Yang Ping, and even Ozawa couldn't do it.
So I'll get you on base!
In this matter, Ozawa calculated very clearly, as long as he sent Yang Ping to the base, the opportunity for Qingdao Dao would be broken.
When it was Sawamura's turn to strike, he only needed three good balls to finish Sawamura. Next, Yang Ping went from first base to second base, from second base to third base, and finally from third base back to home plate, which was exactly three times.
At that time, as long as Sawamura is out, even if Yang Ping returns to home plate, it will be useless.
So, he won.
As long as he can get a solid strikeout against Yang Ping.
The next ball, the inside corner is off the good ball and the ball is bad.
With Yang Ping's eyesight, such a ball can naturally be observed clearly. And in the face of such a ball, Yang Ping will not swing the bat.
Because there are still several bad balls and one good ball in the number of balls, Yang Ping can wait for a better opportunity.
Of course, Ozawa's calculation will not be so simple, the next three bad balls, he will shoot a ball more than the other, he will make Yang Ping regret it, if only he could swing the stick earlier.
"It's just a real pity, there has never been a regret in this world that medicine is sold."
Ozawa threw this ball with an excited face, exactly like his previous performance.
In the strike zone, Yang Ping's eyes were blank. At this moment, his whole person and the bat in his hand fused into one.
"Boom!"
If you don't move, it's enough, and once you move, it's as fast as thunder. With Yang Ping's swing of the stick, the entire center of his body was the center, and a small whirlwind blew.
"Ping!"
The bat slammed into the baseball, and the baseball let out a terrible howl and flew in the opposite direction of first base.
This ball is really fast, and the speed of the ball is at least 200 kilometers or more. When the baseball flew over, the fielders of Kagoshima High School didn't have time to react at all.
At this time, Yang Ping also ran, and as the baseball rebounded on the field, Yang Ping also crossed first base, and then went straight to second base.
By the time the outfielders from Kagoshima High School passed the ball back, Yang Ping was already basking in the sun at second base.
"Easy!"
Looking at Xiao Ze's shocked little face, Yang Ping replied with a relaxed expression.
For a moment, Yang Ping suddenly had an ominous premonition. This feeling was exactly the same as when he saw the big drug lord in his previous life, and it sent chills down his spine.
Yang Ping clearly realized that it might be a trap, although the ball that flew over was not easy to play, and the ball was not in the good ball belt, Yang Ping still waved the stick without hesitation. He trusts his instincts and doesn't lie to himself, and in his previous life he was also saved by his instincts many times.
Now seeing Xiao Ze's expression, Yang Ping is even more convinced of his previous judgment. It seems that his choice just now was not wrong, and he made the right bet on the bad ball in the inside corner.
Two outs, two on second base.
Kagoshima High School, first base position. Xing Feixiong looked at Yang Ping on second base in disbelief, and the things that shocked him came from two aspects. The first is Yang Ping, who had no way to hit Ozawa's inside and outside corners into the bounds before, but he did it just now.
The second is Yang Ping's striking posture just now, when Yang Ping just hit, if he is not mistaken, Yang Ping is holding the stick with one hand, and it is still left-handed.
In order to make the swing more close to the inside corner, in order to touch the ball in the opposite direction of first base, Yang Ping seems to have done a lot of homework.
Of course, for such an effect, it is not enough to just do your homework. This also requires strong striking skills, as well as one-handed strength and swing speed.
Yang Ping!
He is recognized as the first fighter in the country and the strongest player of the era. Even Ozawa, who was omnipotent in his eyes, had no way to suppress Yang Ping.
"Disgusting guy!"
Ozawa on the pitcher's mound felt just as strange. recalled Yang Ping's swing just now, and even the arrogant Xiao Ze had to sigh.
"What a disgusting guy, what a monster!"
Not only did he see through his plan, but he also hit the inside corner kick that was off the good ball with a ball, and went to second base.
In this case, his original plan may not be valid.
Sure enough, with Ozawa's pitching, Yang Ping got third base effortlessly.
Two outs, three bases, and a good ball count.
In this way, in the next ball, Yang Ping may see the opportunity to hit home plate directly. Ozawa's own pitching speed is very problematic, coupled with Yang Ping's anti-sky stealing speed.
I have to say that the probability of Yang Ping's success is really high, and the high is scary.
It's just thinking about your own judgment. If Yang Ping's timing is good, with the strength of his own catcher, the probability of successfully stopping Yang Ping will definitely not exceed fifty percent.
"This can't be done!"
Without hesitation, Ozawa gathered his friends and regrouped to the Uchino, and this time he went even further than before. The infielders who were guarding the front had gathered in front of Sawamura!
"As long as you have the ability, you can run."
Ozawa smiled evilly.
"Whoosh!"
This time he pitched, Yang Ping really stayed where he was honestly and couldn't move.
"Smack!"
The baseball landed pinpointingly in the catcher's glove.
"Good shot!"
Two good shots in a row, so that two good shots lead, even if Yang Ping goes to third base, it seems to be meaningless.
After all, for the next goal, as long as the opponent can samin Sawamura or Sawamura touch the ball, Kagoshima will not let Sawamura go to base.
They all won this game with ease, and then they only needed to complete the defense of the ninth game.
The myth of the undefeated King Qingdao High School has been shattered.
"Despair, sink, this is my time! Wang Zhiqing said, the disgusting guy is just a stepping stone for me. ”
Ozawa on the pitcher's hill seemed to be going crazy. Although it's a bit of a pity, it didn't completely defeat the entire Qingdao Road. But Ozawa believes that the next time he meets Aomichi, he will definitely throw more easily.
As for the reason, it's very simple, because the impression of his strength and undefeat should have been deeply engraved in the mind of Qingdao High School.
"Hee-hee!"
Ozawa, who was on the pitcher's mound, opened his gloves and prepared to catch the ball from the catcher.
The catcher said the ball as he passed it back to Ozawa.
At the moment when the ball left his hand, Yang Ping, who had been staying at third base, suddenly moved.
Right now?
Everyone who saw this scene was a little dumbfounded. They never expected that the timing chosen by Yang Ping would be like this.
In the cowshed of Qingdao High School, Luohe looked at Yang Ping in shock.
Sure enough, did you still prioritize victory?