"Qingdao is here!"

In the crowd, I don't know who shouted, these reporters immediately rushed forward as if they had smelled a shark with a fishy smell. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Superintendent Kataoka, what is the goal of Seido this year?"

"I heard that Yang Ping and Yu Xing have already received an invitation from the Giants, will they gather at the Giants?"

"Can you invite Akira to be interviewed by me? I'm a reporter for Dajing Media, and I know you're preparing for the game, so I won't waste too much time, just five minutes, or three minutes if it's too late. ”

As soon as Kataoka got out of the car, he was surrounded by the long guns and short cannons that the reporter was holding.

"Hehe, thank you for your concern, we still have a game, I don't want to affect the state of the players before the game, sorry! We do not accept any interviews before the competition. ”

This kind of scene, of course, is commonplace for Kataoka. Ever since Seido High School dominated the country, Seido has received a variety of interview requests every day. Now that it's the time of the tournament, it's even more common.

In this regard, Kataoka has long honed a coping method that is neither humble nor arrogant.

He refused the reporters' requests for interviews without softness or hardness, and then strode ahead, and the little friends of Qingdao behind him followed closely like an army.

More than 20 people walked together, and a solemn momentum came to the surface. The reporters were so frightened by this momentum that they forgot what to do next.

When they came to their senses, Seido's team had already gone far, and they chased after them again, waiting to accept Kataoka's favor.

What if this iron-faced overseer opens the net?

The Red Devils players saw this scene with their own eyes.

It's so exciting!

The Red Devils' players were irritated in the eyes, and they were also contestants, although their fame and status could not be compared to Qingdao. But such an attitude of the media deeply hurt them. The same is true of these bastards in Qingdao, although the two buses are not leaning on, they are only about ten meters apart, and none of the people in Qingdao have taken a look in this direction during the whole process.

It's too underestimated!

If you let the friends of Qingdao know what the Red Devils think, they will definitely feel very wronged. They were surrounded by a sea of journalists, and the Red Devils could still be noticed.

Enter the lounge and get ready.

"Let's play!"

Kataoka coldly ordered.

"Yes!"

Qingdao's little friend replied loudly.

Miyuki walked out first, and pushed the door open with a 'creak', and the door was empty, as if it were another world.

"Qingdao, Qingdao!!"

"Who are we?"

"King Qingdao !!"

In the audience, Qingdao fans gathered together, excitedly raising their arms and carnivaling.

"Haha, after this ace is played, it will definitely not disappoint everyone."

Sawamura's eyes shimmered. He raised his arms and swung them back and forth, trying to respond to the audience's response.

"Stop, idiot!"

Yang Ping dragged Sawamura back, and now he is also one of the top pitchers in the country and the ace of King Qingdao. Such a childish approach is really annoying.

"Why, I have to interact with the fans."

Sawamura couldn't understand Yang Ping's approach.

"Look at the other side!"

Yang Ping stretched out his hand and pointed to the cowshed opposite.

The Red Devils' friends are as if they have eaten gunpowder, and their eyes are blood-red staring at the side of Qingdao, especially Sawamura, who launched a fan provocation just now.

"Scared the hell out of me!"

Sawamura was startled and hid directly behind Yang Ping.

"If you want to go on a career path, you must learn one thing, and that is not to deliberately make enemies. There are many examples of throwing balls, striking or deliberately injuring opponents on the professional field. ”

Yang Ping's voice was cold: "Playing well is simply rewarding." At the very least, no one will deliberately trouble you. But mere intelligence doesn't mean it's low. I didn't have an accident in three years of high school because I didn't have many opportunities to fight each other. But then it's different, and in the professional arena, you can run into an opponent several times a year. ”

Yang Ping has begun to study the professional baseball of the island nation and the United States.

I have to say that it's really different from high school baseball, and it can even be said that the two are not the same world at all.

It's not that if you are strong, you will definitely be able to get ahead.

In the world of professional baseball, there are even more brutal rules. Yang Ping sometimes even worries that with the personalities of Xiao Gu and Sawamura, can they really break into the professional baseball?

"Everybody grows, and hopefully they can grow up soon."

Yang Ping could only pray silently.

At the start of the match, Miyuki stepped forward to guess the captain of the Red Devils.

"How did it turn out?"

Sawamura asked anxiously.

"I won!"

Yu Xing smiled, and Yang Ping's heart was shocked when he heard it.

"Then this game, I'm afraid the Red Devils will be very difficult to play."

The two most likely turning moments in the game are at the beginning and at the end. At the beginning of the game, the pitcher needs to adapt to the opposing batter, and the batter needs to adapt to the pitcher. If either side doesn't get into the groove, the game gets into the rhythm of the other side. The other is that at the end of the day, the probability of accidents is also the highest. A hitter adapts to the pitcher's pitching, or the pitcher's physical condition declines, which can lead to tragic results.

Any of the beaters of Qingdao Dao are masters of battering, and expecting them to be in a bad state is tantamount to a fool's dream.

In this way, it depends on whether the pitchers of the Red Devils can get into the state from the beginning, and the strength is comparable to that of the pitchers of Kawakami, and if they get into the state, they can still pose a certain threat to the Qingdao Road.

"Hip hop!"

The first hitter to take the court was Kuramochi, who also knew his job, and now his most important responsibility was to get on base and then help the team break the will of the opposing pitcher.

"Go to the base."

Kuramochi sighed with emotion, and kept observing the Red Devil's guard.

As soon as the pitcher threw the ball, he didn't hesitate to use a short bat.

The Red Devils' third baseman was also not a fuel-efficient lamp, and as soon as he saw that Kuraka was using a short stick, he immediately rushed up.

"I see through it."

Kuramochi changed the direction of his touch unexpectedly: "Then I'll play the other side." ”

The Red Devils' pitchers are kept at a speed of 13, and at such a speed, Kuramochi can still stop the ball steadily.

"Ping!"

The baseball hits the bat and bounces off the globe. Kuramori's whole person shot out like an arrow full of bows.

"Rub, rub, rub!!"

It was like a motor with full power, and Kuramochi sped up to first base at an incredible speed.

"Safety!"

At this point, the Reds' first baseman didn't even have time to return the ball to first base.

It's so fast, it's like lightning, how can it be so fast?

"Handsome!"

On first base, Kuramo raised his arms and cheered. But the fans in the stands didn't buy it.

As the first baton of the king Qingdao, is it a bit bullying to hit the base with a short shot?