Chapter Twenty-Eight: Beyond the Limits (1st Update)

A ball that is very sure to hit a home run, Yang Ping persuaded himself to swing the bat countless times in his heart, but in the end, his intuition told him not to do this. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

There was a flashing image of myself being solved in my mind.

This kind of scene does not appear much in front of Yang Ping's eyes, but every time it appears, it is very accurate. Yang Ping naturally chose to trust his instincts and let go of the ball.

"Smack"

The baseball landed lightly in the catcher's glove.

"Bad ball!"

The baseball grabs the top sideline of the good ball zone and falls into the catcher's glove. It was judged a bad ball by the referee.

Didn't even swing the bat? Both Hashimoto and the catcher of Onakakyo are a little dumbfounded. That shot can be said to be the decisive goal of Hashimoto's current way of pitching, and there is a great possibility of mistakes. Just now, he obviously voted very well, but people didn't care about him.

"Pass third base!"

Hashimoto and the catcher were stunned, and the third baseman suddenly shouted in a hurry.

What the?

The catcher hurriedly looked over to third base.

I don't know when the formation that stayed at second base has lurked on the edge of third base.

"Damn!"

The catcher of Onakakyo hurriedly passed the ball to third base, but the ball was still a step slower after all. When he pitched from Hashimoto, he made a decisive attempt to steal the base, and the catcher's stunned kung fu made him pounce on the base pack at third base.

"Safety!"

in the audience.

"Great!"

"It's done, it's a good run."

No one is out, there is someone on third base! The number of balls is two good and three bad.

With Yang Ping's strength, it is not difficult to swing the ball to the outfield, even if he is killed, Qingdao can steadily collect a point.

In the cowshed of Dazhongkyo.

Coach Nojiri's face was like ashes, it's over, it's completely over.

Although Hashimoto is only in the first grade, he is now a true ace pitcher in Daichukyo. Once he collapses, it means that the garrison of Zhongjing collapses.

Although Dazhongjing is not a team formed with pitchers as the core, it also depends on who it is compared with. If the opponent is Qingdao, then without a pitcher like Hashimoto, the consequences are simply disastrous.

On the pitcher's mound, Yuyan Hashimoto was expressionless.

The sweat on his body never stopped, and the competition uniform stuck to his body like freshly washed clothes. The hair under the hat was steaming like a steamer, sweat was running down the eyes, and the spicy people were in pain.

It's so uncomfortable~

Since he was in middle school, he has represented his country in competitions, and Hashimoto has participated in a few official competitions of two or three hundred, so it is not an exaggeration to say that he has participated in a hundred battles.

But it's the first time I've participated in so many competitions, so tired, and so uncomfortable. The pitch count is less than eighty, when did he become so useless?

Hashimoto asked himself, since he was unattended in middle school, he had fallen from the pinnacle of his life. Now that I haven't even reached a hundred balls, I feel like my physical strength is running out.

Hehe, hehehe~

His face was still expressionless, but he was laughing wildly in his heart.

Those who can be crushed by difficulties are losers, and the real winners are not those who climb over mountains and mountains. Since being kicked out of the national team, Hashimoto has also done a lot of training. Physical strength has always been his strength, how can he fall here?

"Ping!"

Swinging the ball out of bounds with a bat, Yang Ping's face was very ugly.

The ball power just now was different from before, and Hashimoto chose to give up his previous pitching style of predicting the path of the ball at this time, and instead faced it head-to-head like a madman.

Since you're coming, I'll accompany you!

A year ago I could hit a home run, and I still do.

Hashimoto seems to have lost his mind now, and the pace of his pitching is not at all the same as the calculated pitching before. As soon as he received the ball thrown by the catcher, he threw it almost without any hesitation.

Yang Ping's eyes were cool.

The outside corner of the ball path is low, and the ball should be a slider floating inward.

Under dynamic vision, Hashimoto's ball path is clear in Yang Ping's eyes.

"Boom!"

When the ball was in hand, Yang Ping's bat was swung out with a roar like wind and thunder.

"Ping!"

The bat smashed on the baseball and flew out with a hard shot. But the baseball didn't follow the bat upwards, but bounced to the ground.

Yang Ping was shocked inexplicably: the ball has fallen!

This is not any change ball at all, it is just a baseball that was not thrown in place, and it fell when it came to hand, so that Yang Ping's bat only rubbed against a skin above the baseball.

No matter what the quality of the ball is, after all, the ball falls to the ground, and Yang Ping can only run to first base.

Hashimoto effortlessly received the ball and crossed to first base.

"Out!"

Sixth baseman, third baseman, Masuko To.

"Ping!"

The baseball was beautifully knocked off to the outfield and picked up by a stalwarts.

As soon as the baseball fell into the glove, the guitar began to run, he was extremely fast, but the baseball was faster.

The stalwart of Da Naka Kyo's did not make a transfer at all, and passed directly from the middle field to home plate.

"Out! Double Kill! ”

Although Tetsuya Yuki hit a hit, Hashimoto still let Seido High School go up and down three times, and because of the perfect defense, Onakakyo's momentum also rose.

In the Nakyo-Cowshed.

When Hashimoto returned, Nojiri came up with a warm hug.

"It's so beautiful, Xiaoqiao!"

Hashimoto pushed his coach away disgustingly: "Don't come near me, it's too disgusting." Get me another undershirt. ”

After changing into a sweatshirt, Coach Nojiri asked Hashimoto, "You're almost at the limit, aren't you?" ”

"Limit!"

Hashimoto is a little funny, and he is still bullshit to the limit, he has long exceeded his physical limit now!

He didn't know the final victory or defeat of this game, but he was definitely useless if he was so exhausted.

This Koshien tournament, this match is likely to be his last match for Yuyan Hashimoto.

The cowshed at Qingdao High School.

Kataoka's face sank like water, and he just lightly ordered: "The pitcher will change to the valley, and the rest will remain the same." ”

"Qingdao High School changed the pitcher, and the player came on the field."

As soon as the name of Tsunegu Xiao sounded, the audience fell into silence for a moment, and then erupted into a tsunami-like cheering sound.

"Here, Qingdao High School's high-speed ball pitcher!"

"A man with a 150-kilometer straight ball."

……

"Boom!"

The baseball smashed into Miyuki's glove like a cannonball, and the hitter of Onakakyo was dumbfounded and couldn't do anything about the baseball flying by.

"Good shot!"

"Good shot!"

"Strikeout!"

"Strikeout!"

"Three outs, offense and defense exchange."

Nine goals, only nine goals, Tsugu Xiao won three outs, and Dazhongjing, who is famous for his strong plays, was powerless in the face of a high-speed straight ball with the fastest 153 kilometers.

Yang Ping smiled bitterly and muttered to Yu Xing: "This kid will definitely be a big man in the future!" ”

Yu Xing nodded, the bigger the scene, the better the performance of the Gu Xiao, and with the big killer of ball speed, the future of the Gu Xiao is absolutely limitless.

In the first half of the seventh inning, Qingdao High School attacked.

(To be continued.) )