"Four, No. 3, first baseman, Ichiro Mizusawa. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

With small steps on both feet, the bat in his hand shook gently. Mizusawa Ichiro does not have the momentum of a normal strong fight.

Yang Ping also knew that Mizusawa Ichiro's striking strength should be higher than his own, even if it was not as good as the monster in Lei City, it was not far behind. But you know that when you really face this hitter as a pitcher, Yang Ping's first feeling is to escape.

He should be escorted!

Although he intuitively thinks so, Yang Ping also knows that if he chooses to escort Ichiro Mizusawa, then no matter whether Tomioka Middle School scores or not, it will have extremely strong pressure on the Akagi Middle School baseball team.

Playing against the defending champions, it is a spirit that does not admit defeat. Once the momentum of Akagi Middle School is exhausted, the game can almost be declared over early.

First Ball: Butterfly Ball!

Ichiro Mizusawa stared at the slowly approaching baseball, not letting go of any change in the baseball. When the baseball was approaching the good ball area, when it suddenly turned, the bat, which was originally shaking slightly, suddenly slammed and was close to swinging out with a thunderous momentum!

"Poof~"

When the baseball came slowly, when it bounced back, time seemed to condense. It wasn't until the baseball crossed an arc and fell to the ground that everyone reacted.

"Bad ball!"

Luckily, the baseball hit the outside of the third base line, otherwise the ball would have hit Akagi's defense right after passing through third base. Yui, who stayed on second base, had a lot of time to run back to home plate.

The strength is not as good as others, if you still let the opponent score first. The situation facing the game behind Akagi can be imagined.

The second goal: Kang Long has regrets!

The first time I saw it, I could catch the ball of the butterfly ball, and Yang Ping didn't dare to throw the butterfly ball to Ichiro Mizusawa again. The high-speed longitudinal slide ball has a tricky and fast ball path, which is also the ball path that Yang Ping is more confident in. Facing Ichiro Mizusawa, he also had to go all out.

"Whoosh~"

Faced with a baseball flying at high speed, Ichiro Mizusawa recognized it as a high-speed slider almost instantly. (Yang Ping's three variations are all extremely easy to distinguish.) A good hitter can tell what kind of ball it is at a glance. ）

This ball, Ichiro Mizusawa also waved the stick without hesitation. It's just that the bat was a little late and didn't touch the baseball.

"Knock~"

The baseball was stuck in Gao Gongwang's glove, and Yang Ping stood on the pitcher's mound and vented his emotions frantically: "Ah~~~"

It's too depressing to confront a beater like Ichiro Mizusawa. Ready to hit a home run at any time, and ready to go to the guillotine when following is about the same mood. I don't know when I'm going to die, it's much more terrible than dying right away.

The butterfly ball didn't dare to use it, the jet ball belonged to the variant of the straight ball, and Yang Ping didn't dare to let Mizusawa Ichiro play, since this was the case, then continue to use the slideball.

Two good and zero bad, Yang Ping threw another powerful high-speed slide.

Mizusawa in the strike zone suddenly took a small arrow step, and his body moved in the direction of the pitcher's mound. During the acceleration of the high-speed slide and falling, even Mizusawa was not sure that he could catch the ball. But at the point when the ball had just sunk, Mizusawa was sure that he could grasp it.

"Ping~"

The bat hits the center of the baseball with precision!

The little white ball is swept into the sky by the bat, and then it keeps flying, and it keeps flying......

Yang Ping's heart was dead, and from his dynamic vision, the trajectory of the ball had been predicted. Enough to hit a strong home run in the outfield!

Just as the baseball was about to fly out of the field, a gust of wind suddenly came from nowhere, blowing the baseball back that was about to swing out of bounds!

Yui Xun watched the baseball land, and as soon as the ball landed, he immediately used his strength to run forward and go straight to home plate.

It's just that his ideal has not been realized, and a glove under the outfield is like having infinite magic power, and the baseball that was originally flown out and blown back is firmly in his hand......

"Whew~"

The audience let out a groan of dissatisfaction, not expecting a good home run to turn out like this.

"That stalwarts are too unlucky. When he played against Nitta before, the ball always flew over his head! ”

Yang Ping patted his chest in fear, but fortunately he was saved by the off-road construction division.

After the two sides exchanged offense and defense, Yang Ping returned to the cowshed.

Sawamura is talking to his friends: "See, even God is helping us, this time we won." ”

People are hard to dismantle.

When the friends looked at Yang Ping suspiciously, Yang Ping decisively echoed his captain's words: "Sawamura is right, God has helped." ”

In the second half of the first game, it was Akagi's turn to play the table.

"First baseman, first baseman, Takeshi Yamada."

First Ball: Outside Corner High Ball. Takemi Yamada swings his bat.

Second Ball: Low ball from the inside corner, off the good ball zone. Takeshi Yamada also did not swing the bat.

Third Ball: Inside corner high ball, good team edge. Takemi Yamada swings his bat.

Fourth goal: low ball from the outside corner, Takeshi Yamada swings the bat.

"Strikeout!"

As soon as the game is out, no one is on base.

"Second batter, outfielder, Yota Kurosaki."

"Good shot!"

"Bad ball!"

"Good shot!"

"Bad ball!"

"Out of bounds!"

"Out of bounds!"

"Strikeout! Two outs. ”

Two outs, no one on base.

"Third baseman, third baseman, Flower Shadow."

"Good shot!"

"Good shot!"

"Bad ball!"

"Out of bounds!"

"Out of bounds!"

"Ping~"

Flower Shadow hit the infield to roll the ball, and after being picked up by the opposing third baseman, he passed to first base.

"Out, three out! Offensive and defensive exchanges. ”

Hashimoto shook his slightly sour arm and sneered in his heart.

Arriving at the cowshed, Yamamoto, the coach of Tomioka Middle School, also noticed the opponent's strategy.

"The first hitter used four goals, the second hitter used seven goals, and the third hitter used six goals. In one game, no one went to base, and even seventeen balls could be used. The opponent's line doesn't look as weak as before? ”

"Before two good balls, you should never swing the bat, even if the ball looks a little easy to play, you can implement the tactics. In a sense, the other party is also very strong. ”

As a pitcher, Hashimoto Yuyan is actually not very talented. In order to get everything he has today, he worked harder than everyone else, and dividing the good ball into a nine-square grid is not something that ordinary people can do. Hashimoto's ball sense is not naturally better than others like Mukai Sun, he has practiced countless times in private before mastering it.

But even so, he is still very envious of those who are talented. Sawamura Eijun, Harada Qiao, they can easily get out of the game by relying on their talents, and even strikeouts are commonplace.

And he is different, every number of outs he wins is condensed by countless sweats. Trying to rely on physical strength to drag him down is just a fool's dream......