Chapter 8: Twist (Part 1)

The baseball burst through the sky until it disappeared from view. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Fly, fly out!"

A clean two-point home run, the strength shown by Yang Ping's strike, shocked the court.

Although the pitcher and the batter face off, the hitter has a certain advantage. After all, the number of times a hitter stands in the strike zone is at least three times, and there is even a possibility of four or five times. In this case, it is not unacceptable for the beater to be dealt with once or twice once in a while. But as long as the hitter hits a well-timed hit, or a home run, in the process, the pitcher is miserable.

In the duel between Mukai Sun and Yang Ping, he was hit with a two-point home run in the first round, which has to be said to have a great impact on Didong's morale.

Qian is a little unable to accept the reality, even if Yang Ping's swing just now can hit the ball, it should only be out of bounds, why did he fly out?

It's amazing!

Xiangjing Sun on the pitcher's hill looked at Yang Ping, who ran back to home plate, and sighed in his heart.

After leaving Didong, Yang Ping was not idle. He led Nagano to create a legend, formed the strongest line in the country after entering the Seido, and made a big fuss in Koshien.

The name Yang Ping now has a certain place in the minds of tens of millions of fans across the country.

In the words of media reporters, Yang Ping has now embarked on the road to fame.

As a former comrade-in-arms, Xiang Jing's reputation is not small, but compared with Yang Ping, it is slightly inferior.

Even if the relationship between the two is not bad, Xiang Jing is not very convinced of Yang Ping.

Until just now, he didn't think that his strength would be below Yang Ping, but the reality was cruel.

There is no doubt that the current Yang Ping level is above him.

Qian didn't go to the pitcher's mound to appease Mukai, he knew his partner very well. What he needs now is not comfort, but the actual number of outs.

"Change your mood, the most important thing now is to get a real number of outs."

Xiang Jing Sun nodded, he also agreed with Qian's opinion. Instead of dwelling on the reversed emotions, it is better to end this game in a real way.

"Fifth baseman, first baseman, Kenta Maezono."

Regarding Maezono being transferred to the core base, Coach Ochiai has an opinion. As far as he is concerned, Qingdao's current main lineup should not have a place in the front garden. Let Yang Ping guard the first base, and the stalwart will be replaced by Tojo or Aso. This is the best lineup of Seongdo.

Of course, if Sawamura pitches on the court, it is not unacceptable for Akimori Shibuyani to go out of the field, after all, his blow is still very good.

The corners of Xiang Jing's mouth tugged at the corners of his mouth, a big guy!

This guy has lowered the average appearance of Qingdao High School, right?

No matter who it is, when you see the front garden, you can't help but complain like this. In Qingdao's starting lineup, the comparison of Maezono Zhang is not up to standard.

Maezono himself didn't have this kind of awareness, he just stared at Mukai who stole the ball, and was engrossed.

In any case, the other party is the core of Qingdao.

When Qian was matching the ball to Mukai, he deliberately made a code.

Xiang Jing didn't think so, and the beaters of Qingdao High School were not all Yang Ping.

He didn't believe that Kenta Maezono had the strength to catch up with Yang Ping.

"Whoosh!"

The baseball slices across the good ball belt and deflects toward the inside corner.

Maezono is best at playing inside corners and is known as an expert at playing inside corners. In the face of a bad ball that goes into the good ball belt, there is no reason not to swing the bat.

"Ping!"

The baseball was swept directly above the third baseman and was easily caught by the third baseman.

"Out!"

Three outs, offense and defense exchanged.

The cowshed of Qingdao Road.

Ochiai stroked his mustache and concluded, "The pitches are all corners, so even if you hit them, it's very easy to defend. Behind Mukai stood the ironclad garrison of the emperor. It's not easy to overcome such an opponent. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Yang Ping, who was about to go on the field to guard.

This player is already beyond the level of the average high school student, and he has the ability to change the situation of the game with a stick.

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

"Good ball, good ball, good ball, strikeout."

"Strikeout!"

"Strikeout!"

In just a few minutes, Gu Xiao used eleven balls to make Di Dong's six, seven, eight sticks up and three down.

The situation that was originally slightly reversed by Xiang Jing instantly fell to Qingdao again.

The presence shown by Akira Tsukitani on the pitcher's mound is both awe-inspiring and awe-inspiring.

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

"Out!"

"Out!"

"Out!"

With the exact same rhythm, Mukai Sun also didn't let the Qingdao hitter get on the base again.

That's strong!

No matter who it is, there will be such a sigh, whether it is the pitcher of Qingdao or the pitcher of Didong, their strength is not only not like the first grade, but also not like ordinary high school students at all.

From this inning, the two sides engaged in a pitcher tug-of-war.

You come and go, and you don't let each other go.

"It seems that the situation is unlikely to change until the core of the club."

Fujifu was amazed to see that there really was such a monster.

Next, it's up to the batters of both sides to overcome the opposing pitcher first.

In the blink of an eye, in the first half of the fourth inning, Didong High School attacked.

"Third stick, guerrilla, Saburo Ono."

Miyukiichi also sneered, the moment to decide the trend of the game has finally arrived.

Qiuwei is very good, so it's good to use Qiuwei to suppress the opponent.

"Boom!"

On Gu Xiao's body, there was a strong fighting spirit.

In the face of this fighting spirit, the thick raindrops retreated.

Completely ignoring the rain, the baseball rushed straight for Miyukiichiya's open glove.

Saburo Ono snorted coldly in his heart. Even if he was hit before, he still didn't back down.

Then I'll let you know the strength of the real top fighters.

"Ping!"

The bat hits the baseball, and the baseball is thrown far away.

The second baseman, Haruichi Kominato, effortlessly raised his gloves and put away the balls that had fallen in the sky.

"Out!"

Saburo Ono had one arm, slightly sore.

Just now, the power of that ball was like a big truck.

His hand holding the bat was not steady at all.

Looking up again at Akira Shibuyani on the pitcher's mound, Saburo Ono was extremely shocked.

This pitcher is simply a monster from the wilderness.

"Fourth stick, catcher, dry."

Before going to the strike zone, I was not unapprehensive in my heart.

Saburo Ono, who had just hit very fiercely, was suppressed by the pitcher's ball power?

So how much does this pitcher's ball power weigh?

With such a thought, when he swung his stick, he was extremely thorough.

In any case, you can't lose to the other side in terms of strength.

"Good shot!"

"Ping!"

"Out of bounds!"

Two balls, one without swinging and one out of bounds.

Dry's face was very ugly.

Sure enough, the opponent's ball power increased.

On such a rainy day, Akatsuki Tsukiya actually completed his evolution.

The more I think about it, the more incredible it feels.

"Boom!"

Just when he was hesitating, Xiao's pitching came again.

Qian barely coped, but he didn't hit the ball. When the baseball came into his hands, it fell rapidly.

"Smack!"

The baseball falls into Yukichi's open glove.

"Good shot, strikeout!"

(To be continued.) )