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That's why Yu Yucai said that in terms of talent as a pitcher, Yang Ping may surpass Akira and Zemura.

Later, Coach Ochiai taught Yang Ping the orthodox butterfly ball throwing, and Yang Ping's pitching was also reborn. Now his original variant butterfly ball has been simplified, and there are only three left. That is, the so-called variant butterfly ball one, two, three! The biggest feature of butterfly ball is that the changing trajectory of the pitcher himself cannot be predicted, but this is also the biggest flaw of the butterfly ball pitcher. I don't know the butterfly ball that has changed, and it is not up to the pitcher to decide whether he can save the situation in the key scene. ”

And Yang Ping, using the variant butterfly ball, overcame these difficulties.

After listening to Miyuki's words, the faces of Akira Shibuyani and Sawamura became even more ugly.

Yang Ping is really a strong opponent!

But no matter what, the pitcher mound will never give up to Yang Ping.

It's completely different from last summer, and both Akira and Sawamura are confident that they will compete head-on with Yang Ping.

The game continues, and the duel between Yang Ping and Mei Gong is far from over.

It's just a good ball now.

In the next second ball, Yang Ping still threw a variant butterfly ball at a large angle.

His variant butterfly ball is because he wants to pursue the ultimate change, but in fact, Yang Ping himself can't fully grasp the change trajectory. All he could do was use just the right method to increase the trajectory of the butterfly ball.

No one is out, and the beater is the absolute core of Yu Jiusen, Mei Palace.

Yang Ping calmly made a judgment, as long as the Mei Palace was dealt with here, he would definitely be able to easily disintegrate Yu Jiusen's sharp offensive.

Before the large-angle butterfly ball, he only used it once on Mei Gong. There is every chance to hit Mei Gong by surprise!

After weighing, Yang Ping still calmly threw the large-angle butterfly ball he had just thrown in the second ball.

Not again!

Mei Gong's eyes narrowed into a slit, and Yang Ping's butterfly ball carried a sharp and strange atmosphere, which made Mei Gong feel a little relaxed. All he could do was calmly hit the ball thrown by Yang Ping.

"Buzz!"

The resolute swing of the baton passed by the baseball, and the trump card of the eagle Jiusen beat the Ume Palace Seiichi and failed to swing the baton twice.

Originally, it was just a weird butterfly ball, but it inexplicably had a sense of dominance.

"Haha, that's powerful!"

Mei Gong was not discouraged by Yang Ping's pitching, and his eyes became clearer instead.

That's it!

Although Nanpeng repeatedly told him that he had to go to the base first, the situation was no longer up to him.

But it's not bad to be able to face Yang Ping head-on like this!

The blood in Mei Gong's body began to boil. There was also a good number of balls, and he was struck out. Now that he is forced to a dead end, it has stimulated the bloodiness in Mei Gong's body.

Fight it, who is afraid of whom?

In the spirit of being barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, and smelling shameless, Mei Miya's entire body was attached to the edge of the good ball belt.

Even if you get hit, you have to get on base!

Umenomiya showed her determination to get on base no matter what.

In the catcher position, Ono's brows furrowed tightly.

It's so close, it's really close!

As soon as you look up, you can see Ume Palace's body, and this feeling makes Ono very uncomfortable. He stuck so close that Yang Ping's large-angle butterfly ball was not easy to throw, and maybe it would be a touch ball.

With a touch ball with a speed of more than 100 kilometers, Ono estimates that Umenomiya will probably not be afraid. In fact, it is estimated that no one will be afraid of this kind of touch ball.

"Interesting!"

On the pitcher's mound, Yang Ping's eyes were full of teasing. As if he had seen through his thoughts, he originally planned to use a large-angle butterfly ball to solve Umenomiya in the end! But Mei Gong is so close to the good ball belt, and the butterfly ball at a large angle is also limited.

In this way, you can only use ordinary butterfly balls to decide the winner!

Decisively abandoned the plan he had thought of before, and Yang Ping continued to throw ordinary butterfly balls.

The most important rhythm, if your rhythm is slowed down because of Mei Miya's actions, it will be worth the loss.

"Whoosh!"

Yang Ping threw the ball, the baseball was still slow, and the direction it landed was the inside corner.

"Damn, it's insidious. Seeing Senior Mei Gong standing in such a position inside, he calmly threw the inside corner. In this way, Senior Mei Gong can't swing the stick at all. ”

In the audience, in the cheerleading team of Yu Jiusen, a first-grade elementary school brother muttered dissatisfiedly.

Naturally, there was someone next to him who understood, and he couldn't help but snort coldly and reminded him: "If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense, isn't it common sense to throw the ball to the position where it is most difficult for the hitter to shoot." ”

"However, Senior Mei Gong will not be defeated like this!"

The two good balls were chased, and they still used a striking posture close to the inside corner, and Senior Mei Gong should be conscious.

In the strike zone, Mei Gong's face was very strange.

To retreat, or not to retreat.

The path was clear, and it would be difficult for him to shoot at a baseball that swept near his knee without taking a step back.

But his intuition told Mei Gong that he couldn't retreat. Once he retreats, he loses.

"Bet!"

Uemiya stood still, waiting for the ball to come in. If it was still an inside corner, he would have recognized it.

The closer the baseball got to hand, the more nervous Umemiya became. The ten trillion cells in his body were mobilized, and a pair of eyes were firmly fixed on the flying baseball.

He won the bet, and the baseball drifted towards the outside corner.

Good!

The moment he saw the baseball floating, Mei Miya's whole person became excited. The bats in his hands seemed to be much lighter than usual.

"Ping!"

The baseball was fully in his hand before he swung his bat, and with a swift swing it hit the butterfly ball before it could continue to change.

Baseball flew out!

On the pitcher's mound, Yang Ping's eyes narrowed slightly. Then calmly remind the guard.

"Right outfield!"

Now the right fielder of Aodo is formed and formed a shoji. In the face of a sharp flying baseball, his way of dealing with it was a little immature, and the baseball fell to the ground. Although he stopped the baseball in time, Mei Gong still got to first base.

"Safety!"

No one is out, there is someone on first base.

After the two good balls, he obviously had a very advantage, but he didn't solve the Mei Palace, which made Qingdao's friends a little annoyed.

On the contrary, Yang Ping, who was hit by the ball, reacted very calmly.

"It's not over yet, everyone cheer up, the ball will still be hit."

Yang Ping!

At this moment, Yang Ping's body seemed to exude a charming brilliance. Let the friends of Qingdao be inspired.

The fifth baton of the Eagle Jiusen stood in the strike zone.

On the pitcher mound, Yang Ping kept forcing himself to calm down.

There are still three outs left!

He believed that in the last game, Qingdao High School would definitely score points and eliminate Jiusen.

Until then, he would never allow Yu Jiusen to score any more points.

"Good shot!"

Yang Ping's first ball, Yu Jiusen's fifth bat did not swing at all, and Mei Gong took the opportunity to run to second base.

No one is out, there are people on second base. The number of balls is good and zero bad!

Ume Nomiya's eyes were glued to the base bag at third base. He's going to run!