Chapter 8: Angry Waves

The match between the second and third grades of Qingdao High School against the first grade started with the offense of the second and third grades. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Hit! Hit! Hit! Hit......

The beaters changed one after another, but the ending was always similar. Hits after hits, scores that keep growing! It took two rounds for the beaters to get three outs for the first-graders.

Shot 40 balls in the first game! 12 points were scored!

One of the top four in the former junior high school national competition, the main pitcher of Matsukata Lesser Stick Hideaki Tojo. His first appearance in high school was hell!

Offensive and defensive exchanges!

In the process of defending, the first-year players, who were already exhausted, stepped into the strike zone with some energy.

"Whoosh!"

The flying baseball flew in front of the hitter!

In the eyes of the hitter, the ball smashed straight into his body. Shocked, he retreated again and again and fell to the ground!

The catcher in charge of catching the ball is Keisuke Miyauchi, a senior in Yang Ping's bedroom. I saw him grinning and showing his white fangs, his tone was flat, but his words were full of mockery.

"What? Do you want to hit the ground? ”

Although the hitter is a candidate, he can be confident that he will be admitted to the Qingdao Road and dare to join the baseball team. Naturally, he is also very confident in his baseball skills. The baseball that had just smashed into itself suddenly swerved after getting close and flew into the catcher's glove.

Is this a curveball?

How can there be such a big angle change in the curveball?

The hitter was thrown by Koichiro Tanba and was shocked by the shock. Outside the stadium, the alumni who came to see the baseball team practice were very leisurely.

"Wouldn't it be too early for the first grade to compete directly with the second and third grades? Tamba's pitching and third-year strikes were areas they had never touched before. ”

"I think Superintendent Kataoka must have his own plans."

"But since Tanba's curveball can be thrown so perfectly, it means that he is not far from being completely resurrected."

Every Saturday and Sunday. Many former alumni of Seido High School and members of the former baseball team come to the baseball club to watch the juniors practice. They will also bring some condolences to the juniors of the baseball club, including food and drink, nutrition and even protective gear.

There are also a lot of alumni here today, but I didn't expect to be so lucky to see the first-year players show their strength in advance.

"Strikeout!"

"Strikeout!"

"No swing, strikeout."

The nine-ball solved the three hitters, and Koichiro Tanba's pitch was never touched by the first-year hitters at all.

Yang Ping sat on the seat of the cowshed, trembling all over.

Interesting! That's interesting!!

Koichiro Tanba's performance today is not the same as when he faced the senior high school of the city university before, is he not alone at all? The difference in strength between the two is too much.

And his decisive ball turned out to be very close to An Zexiu's unpredictable inner floating ball. It's all about going behind the hitter and then suddenly turning back to the good ball zone!

It's just that An Zexiu's goal is higher, and the angle is also larger! However, Koichiro Tanba's ball was closer to the man, and his ball was almost hit by the hitter before it suddenly turned, and it was also fast and sharper.

Since the breakthrough in strength, Yang Ping has never gone all out to strike. Seeing Koichiro Tanba's pitching was naturally itchy.

Three outs, offense and defense exchanged.

Already exhausted, Hideaki Tojo had to drag his tired body and continue to step onto the pitcher's mound.

From this round onwards, Superintendent Kataoka began to change first-year players one after another. As long as the guard makes two mistakes in a row, he will be immediately substituted from the field.

"Right fielder, substitution!"

"Third baseman, substitution!"

The players who were replaced one after another still contributed, and in the end, the second and third grades only scored nine points in this game.

Twenty-one points in two rounds! The pitcher was one of the top four pitchers in the country during his middle school years!

"Pitcher, substitution! Descending Gu Xiao, play! ”

Sitting on the seat and dozing off, Xiaogu suddenly woke up. Then he walked up to the pitcher's mound in a daze!

Yang Ping, who was originally silent, suddenly had a spirit, and his eyes were blazing staring at the Gu Xiao on the pitcher's hill.

The right leg touches the ground, the left leg is withdrawn, and then a sharp step is taken, and with the step, the lower body, waist, shoulders, arms, wrists, and the whole body are all pressed on two fingers.

"Boom~"

As if a cannon was discharged, and like a laser light, the baseball instantly crossed the space from the pitcher's mound to home plate!

"Bang!"

The rock is shattering, and the catcher has undoubtedly missed it. Superintendent Kataoka, who was crouching behind the catcher, was smashed by a baseball!

"Ahh

"Coach!"

The protective gear on his head fell to the ground, and instead of being angry, Superintendent Kataoka, who was smashed by a high-speed baseball, said lightly: "Akira Tsuki, you are qualified." Tomorrow I will start reporting to the First Army! ”

"Coach?"

It was so easy to let Gu Xiao enter the first army, which was unacceptable to the seniors in the second and third grades.

"Coach let me keep playing!"

"We're going to be able to hit the ball."

Superintendent Kataoka also hesitated, but there shouldn't be anyone among the first-year catchers who could catch Gu Xiao's pitch.

"Although I also want to keep the game going. But among the first-year freshmen, there shouldn't be anyone who can catch his ball. ”

"I'm coming!"

Just as Kataoka was explaining, someone in the cowshed suddenly recommended himself.

Under the gaze of everyone, Yang Ping walked out of the cowshed generously.

"No kidding, who told you to make your own decisions?"

Whether it is the second or third grade is stunned, the first grade is not without dissatisfaction.

Even outside the court, the alumni who came to see the apprentices practice were also dizzying.

"I'll go! Someone can shoot that kind of fast straight ball, and someone else wants to take the initiative to be a catcher, this year's newcomers are very interesting! ”

"There's a good show to watch now."

Takashima Rei, who was originally staying on the side to watch the game, helped his forehead with a headache, but he still stepped forward to tell Superintendent Kataoka the details of Yang Ping.

Catcher of the Akagi High School baseball team and a national star player.

"Good!"

For some reason, Kataoka actually agreed to Yang Ping's request.

Changing into catcher equipment, Yang Ping squatted in the catcher's position seriously.

Kataoka put on the referee's helmet again and asked Yang Ping, "Don't you need to try to catch a few balls?" ”

Yang Ping replied with a smile: "There's no need." ”

Miyuki, who was hiding on the side, was warming up with Sawamura to pass and catch the ball, and when he saw Yang Ping on the catcher seat, he asked suspiciously: "Is Yang Ping also a catcher?" ”

Sawamura nodded as a matter of course: "Yang Ping is a very powerful catcher!" ”

Oh, that's something to look forward to.

Yang Ping, who was squatting in the catcher's seat, didn't give a code to Descending Gu Xiao at all, but only signaled him to play at will.

Originally, he took the initiative to be a catcher for Gu Xiao, but it was not out of kindness! (If he doesn't come out, Gu Xiao has already gone to the First Army!) )