Chapter 68: The magic weapon to restrain Yang Ping (the third million words)
"Third baseman, second baseman, Haruichi Kominato. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
As soon as the game is out, there is someone on first base.
It was the turn of the beater to Haruchi Kominato.
"Qingdao, Qingdao!!"
"Hit out, hit out!!"
"Knock knock~"
In the audience, the fans belonging to Qingdao were frantically cheering for their favorite teams.
Watching Qingdao's game is like this, once the line starts to be coherent, then Qingdao's attack will inevitably be pleasing to the eye.
Although compared to the original national No. 1 line, the current Qingdao is a little out of character. But this does not mean that the current Qingdao team is not strong enough, quite the opposite.
The current Qingdao line is very strong!
Even if it is placed in the country, it is also one of the top lines. If you have to use a ranking, you can count it as the top ten.
Once such a line breaks out, no matter which hitter it is, it will not be too easy.
Minato's expression was very serious, and when he stood in the strike zone, he usually didn't think about things that were easy to distract him.
All the distractions in my mind have been eliminated, and all I have to do now is to make the line coherent.
"Whoosh!"
The baseball roared in, and the ball was a little faster than before.
"Swing the stick!"
Yang Ping, who was squatting behind Xiao Minao, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but remind loudly.
In this ball, Sugimoto Sanyuan actually missed the shot.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Unlike high-speed pitchers, slow-ball pitchers rarely make mistakes in possession.
The ball speed is slow, and once you miss the shot, the miserable end can be predicted.
So, as long as the ace pitcher doesn't win with his speed and power, he can't be wrong with the ball.
Just like Sugimoto, this kind of obvious miss, whether it is when they fight, or from the videotape, Yang Ping has never seen it.
The wind blew the shredded hair in front of his forehead, revealing a demonic eye.
At this moment, Kominato Harushi turned into a demon and shot directly.
"Ping!"
The bat hits the baseball with precision, knocking the baseball far away.
"Smack!"
Before the Holy Light Academy could be guarded, the baseball penetrated the guard and flew out.
"It's out, second base!"
If it weren't for the timely defense of the Holy Light Academy, this goal would have been enough for Tojo to run back to home plate.
One out, there are people on second and third base!
Qingdao has a great opportunity to score.
"Fourth stick, catcher, Yang Ping!"
In the audience, the gathering place of Daocheng industrial players.
"This kid's luck is too good!"
Cheng Gongming's face changed in a second, and the original image of a cold and serious handsome guy disappeared, leaving only resentment and jealousy.
"Isn't that what the fourth stick is meant to be?"
Bai He rolled his eyes and said.
Why put the strongest stick on the fourth? Isn't it because as long as the first three bats are on base, and the fourth bat, they can be sent back safely.
In the strike zone, Yang Ping's face was eager to try.
Defeated Narumiya Naruto, defeated Harada Qiao!
Now Yang Ping definitely has the confidence to challenge all the good pitchers in the country.
This naturally includes Sugimoto Sangen of the Holy Light Academy.
He was very curious about Sugimoto's pitching before, but with his eyesight at the time, he could only see that Sugimoto's pitching was extraordinary, but he didn't see how extraordinary it was.
Now his strength has broken through, and his eyesight has also risen.
He believed that if he was allowed to watch it again, he would be able to study Sugimoto's pitching thoroughly.
As for the strike, Sugimoto's ball was never a threat to him.
In the face of slow balls that do not know how to change, Yang Ping can completely imitate the formation and sweep them out forcefully.
I believe that with his 200 kilometers of hitting speed, even if the people of the Holy Light know the landing point, it will be difficult to defend it.
"Yang Ping, Yang Ping!!"
The same goes for the spectators in the audience, who are very much looking forward to the matchup between the ace pitcher and the superpower.
Constantly showing his influence offstage.
It's a lot of pressure!
Pitcher Okami Sugimoto Sanmoto, sneered.
In this case, if you escort Yang Ping, you will probably be scolded very badly, right?
But what does it matter, now there are people at second and third bases, and it is very difficult to defend, since this is the case, it is better to adopt the strategy of full base.
"Jingyuan!"
When the catcher Nakagawa stood up, everyone was stunned.
It's just to be respectful and professed.
"Bad ball!"
"Bad ball!"
"Bad ball!"
"Bad ball, get on base."
Yang Ping reluctantly spread the bat in his hand and slowly ran to first base.
No matter how strong Yang Ping is, in a baseball game, the role of a hitter is limited.
As long as people escort you and don't give you a chance to strike, it's useless if you have great ability.
One out, full base!
Seido High School's score situation is very good.
But at this time, whether it was Qingdao fans or neutral fans, no one spoke.
Everything is taken for granted, but for some reason they don't look interesting.
"Did you choose to escape?"
Narumiya's face became ugly.
He can't imagine what it would be like to escort Yang Ping all the way, theoretically in the Tokyo finals, if he escorted Yang Ping throughout the whole process, maybe the final winner would be Daocheng Industry.
But is that really high school baseball?
In this regard, Cheng Gongming was very skeptical.
"After all, there are people on the second and third bases now, and it doesn't make sense to send Yang Ping to the base and take full base. Whether the holy light plans to escort Yang Ping throughout the whole process will depend on the subsequent duel. ā
Tada Noki accepted it very quickly.
Escorting a strong baseball, in baseball, is just a regular tactic. Although it is a bit regrettable that there is no ace against the strong stick in the first round, it is not unacceptable.
"Ping!"
Kenta Maezono hit the outfield and flew high in the fifth base.
At this time, the backbone of the Holy Light reacted quickly, and nearly 90 meters away from home plate, he took the lead and rushed to the landing point of the baseball.
"Smack!"
The moment the baseball dropped the glove, Tojo on the third base bag moved.
Forced to score points!
"Pass home plate!"
At this time, the demeanor of the Holy Light powerhouse came out.
The stalwart passes to second base, and the second base passes to home plate.
They delivered the ball to home plate catcher Kawanari at breakneck speed.
"Smack!"
The glove touched Tojo's arm next.
"Out!"
Three outs, offense and defense exchanged.
In the second half of the first game, the Holy Light Academy attacked.
"Two hits, one four-bad run, didn't even score points. I guess the Qingdao match may not go as smoothly as we thought. ā
The voice of the Guoyou superintendent was cold.
"If Qingdao really capsizes here, it will be perfect."
The partner of the Guoyou superintendent, said jokingly.
Compared to Qingdao, they are of course more willing to meet the Holy Light in the final.
That way, their odds are much better.
"Don't think about good things."
The national friend supervisor shook his head amusedly, there may be some twists and turns in the game, but the victory should be Qingdao in the end.
After all, the strength is too much worse.