The moment he saw Yang Ping pitching, Kojima knew what Yang Ping was going to throw. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Butterfly balls!

Yang Ping's change balls are very distinct. Whether it's a jet ball, a slice ball, or a butterfly ball, it's clear at a glance.

The speed, the pitching posture are all different.

Therefore, it is not difficult to judge Yang Ping's change ball. The difficulty is how to hit Yang Ping's change ball!

Kojima's face suddenly turned red, and he was about to swing his stick.

If he doesn't swing the butterfly ball, Yang Ping will definitely keep throwing the butterfly ball, rather than forcing himself to do it when the number of balls is unfavorable, it is better to hit the ball directly at the beginning.

It is with this belief that Kojima wields the baton.

"Buzz!"

The tremendous force, the sound of swinging the stick, was dull and heavy.

The white ball, like a butterfly playing with flowers, danced, and deftly avoided the island's swing in the good ball belt.

"Smack!"

The baseball fell precisely into Miyuki's open glove, or Miyuki grabbed the ball precisely in his own glove.

"Good shot!"

The first ball swings and misses.

Kojima's face was hard to look at, the ball changed much more than he expected, and if he swung the bat with all his might, it was easy to miss.

"Whew~"

Xiao Dao let out a long breath, aimed at Yang Ping with his bat, and then subconsciously held the bat in his hand a little shorter.

In the position of the catcher, Miyuki smiled in his heart.

Fish, hooked.

In that case, you're even more welcome.

The next ball, a butterfly ball at a low angle.

Yang Ping nodded slightly, and then decisively threw the ball to the place that Miyuki wanted.

"Whoosh!"

Baseball doesn't seem to be powerful, it's slow.

The island in the strike zone did not dare to be careless, this is different from the general throwing duel, that rhythm is that you shoot and I will fight, very happy. But with a ball like Yang Ping, you have to wait.

Wait for the ball to come, wait for the time to swing the bat.

Kojima kept calculating the timing of Yang Ping's pitch and flying over, and then adjusted his striking stance and aiming position.

Later, he found that moving his head like this was really not suitable for him.

Forget it, so be it.

With a flash of inspiration, he waved his stick decisively.

"Ping!"

Not to mention, his instincts are really accurate, and he really hit this ball.

It's a pity that the ball didn't land in bounds, but flew out.

"Out of bounds!"

One good ball, one out of bounds, the number of balls is two good and zero bad.

"Good shot!"

When Yu Xing passed the ball to Yang Ping, he deliberately said this.

Yang Ping nodded.

He understood what Miyuki meant, and Miyuki wanted to put pressure on the other party's beater.

Next up: a quick butterfly ball!

Seeing the code given to him by Yu Xing, Yang Ping was stunned, but he still nodded happily.

The fast butterfly ball is Yang Ping's unique pitching, and even if you find a pitcher with such a pitch all over the country, it is unique.

This is what Yang Ping realized from his previous casting weapon and throwing stones. A change ball that can turn, although it can also be counted in the butterfly ball, but there is not a butterfly ball.

This ball is not without rotation, although it does not spin much, but it is still fundamentally different from the butterfly ball.

"Whew."

After Yang Ping took a breath, his eyes became sharp. He hasn't felt this way for a long time, go all out and win!

"Whoosh!"

Five fingers were held on the baseball according to a specific grip point, and Yang Ping almost used all the strength of his body to throw the ball.

"Whoosh!"

The baseball whistled and flew out.

Or butterfly balls!

Kojima just had such a judgment, and he was immediately overturned by himself. This ball is different, although the pitching posture is exactly the same as the butterfly ball, but the speed is obviously wrong, although it is not as fast as Yang Ping's straight ball of more than 14 minutes.

But at least one hundred and thirteen.

Wait, swing the stick, it's too late!

One step slow, one step at a time. By the time Kojima came to his senses and wanted to swing his bat, it was too late.

In the end, his bat did not touch Yang Ping's baseball.

"Smack!"

The baseball sinked into Miyuki's gloves with precision.

"Good shot, strikeout."

"Three outs, offense and defense exchange."

There was hardly any suspense, and Yang Ping won three up and three down.

Two strikeouts, one out.

When he returned to the cowshed, Yang Ping deliberately glanced at the phalanx of Qingdao in the stands.

In front of the phalanx, there were four managers wearing Qingdao team uniforms, and there was no figure of Phoenix Temple Shiyin.

Haven't you come yet?

Yang Ping was puzzled, but he didn't think much about it.

In the second half of the first game, Qingdao High School attacked.

In fact, for Qingdao, there is not much difference between the attack in the first half and the attack in the second half. But because it takes time for pitchers to get used to the court, the probability of scoring in the first half of the offense is generally much higher than in the second half.

There is also an element of luck in the game, for example, at the beginning of the two guessing boxing, the winning side naturally has some psychological advantages.

Whether to attack first or then is sometimes important.

In this game, Qingdao's luck was not as good as in the previous game.

"Hip hop!"

Kuramochi laughed strangely, and was the first to stand in the strike zone.

Fatalistic things are shit to Kurachi, and he doesn't believe that.

Looking at Kurachi, Shinichiro is also weighing the pitching strategy of the match against Seido.

"Beware of his short hits!"

By observing the situation of the Seido match yesterday, Shinichiro Shoki decided at the first point that he wanted to beware of Kuramochi's short hit.

Today's warehouse is no longer the same position, he seems to be very keen on running the base, and is no longer entangled in hitting.

In this case, as long as he plays, the opponent will inevitably have to play forward.

"It's tough."

Faced with this scene, Kuramochi didn't care at all. For him, it doesn't matter how the opponent warns of him, as long as there is a loophole, he will drill.

"Woo~"

On the pitcher's mound, Ogawa Tsunematsu whined twice, not knowing what song he was singing.

He tries to relax himself, and only when he relaxes can he fully use his pitching prowess.

But for some reason, he just couldn't relax.

Damn it~

Ogawa-sama, how can you be nervous?

I was annoyed in my heart, but the fact was that Ogawa was really nervous now, and he was incredibly nervous.

Yang Ping's pitching gave him a strange impression of being unfathomable and invincible, which made Ogawa very confused.

You have to vote better than Yang Ping.

The strength of the whole body is concentrated in the hand of the pitcher, and Ogawa's strength to eat milk is used.

"Boom!"

The ball speed is 14, soaring to the extreme, and it looks very scary.

Kurachi turned out to be a little unable to keep up!

Coupled with Ogawa's spiral ball, Kuramochi's face suddenly became difficult to look at.

"Smack!"

The baseball smashed into Shinichiro's glove, making Shinichiro look ugly.

"Bad ball!"

The ball speed and ball power are good, but they just don't throw a good ball belt.

This guy!

Shinichiro was a little angry, but he was helpless. Possession of the ball was Ogawa's Achilles' heel, and it was commonplace to find no feeling at the beginning of the game.

This is also the reason why Nariko has not allowed Ogawa to be the starting pitcher.

But in the race against Qingdao, any small mistake is fatal.

It's hard to say what you did if you threw a bad ball like that.