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"Boom!"

The baseball roared like a little monster, galloping towards the glove of catcher Miyuki Kazuya.

"Knock~"

The sound of a baseball falling into a catcher's glove, like a cannonball fired, is low and powerful!

On the ball speed indicator on the electronic board, a number is displayed.

１５３ＫＭ！

The audience in the audience, although it is not the first time to see Gu Xiao throw this kind of ball, but every time they watch it, they have a different shock.

There is a kind of pitcher that doesn't need to say much, as long as he throws a ball, you know what kind of pitcher he is.

Akira is such a person, and one goal is enough to shock the audience.

"Good shot!"

"Good shot!"

"Strikeout!"

"Strikeout!"

Knocked out the fifth and sixth sticks of the Holy Light Academy three times in a row, once the state of Tsukiya Xiao came out, the sense of presence he showed was enough to make people daunted.

"Oops, that's unexpected."

Yasuhiro Suzuki, the coach of the Holy Light, still had a casual look on his face, but his eyes were gloomy.

That's not the case in baseball, where the players' form fluctuates too much. For example, when he was in Tokyo, he was definitely not as good as Sawamura, and not even much better than Koichiro Tanba. But after entering Koshien, he was like crazy, and his whole state came out.

Now he is a star player of the new generation who is on par with the top 10 star players.

It can't go on like this!

With a decision in his heart, Yasuhiro Suzuki gave a secret signal to the beaters on the field.

Molerate this little virgin.

It's the beater's turn to hit the seventh base, although it is a lower line, but a school like the Holy Light Academy, no matter which hitter has a certain strength. They were also born in the middle school years.

The beater nodded, and suddenly swung out a short club.

"Boom!"

Baseball is like a high-speed train on a Shinkansen, whistling around. The hitter resisted the urge to run away and touched the ball with a short bat.

"Ping!"

The baseball was so powerful that it bounced high after hitting the bat.

Xiaogu didn't go forward much, so he easily took the short hit of the beater.

"Out!"

Three outs, offense and defense exchanged.

Fierce ball speed, perfect condition, after Gu Xiao finished throwing, the audience shouted excitedly.

"Well done!"

His companions were also full of praise for the state of Akira Tsuki, who had an unstable start as Xiao's weakness, but once he really threw his form, he was the best pitcher at Qingdao High School so far.

Yang Ping also patted the shoulder of the falling valley rarely: "Keep up the good work!" ”

Gu Xiao nodded, at this moment he enjoyed this stage extremely in his heart.

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

The seventh stick, the catcher, Miyuki Kazuya.

"Ping!"

The baseball was knocked over the head of the third baseman and was effortlessly caught by the third baseman.

"Out!"

Next, Ichiro Sakai and Akira Shibuyani were also out one after another.

Both of them hit the ball very far, but for some reason it was very unlucky, and the ball either flew over the head of the fielder or the head of the pitcher.

In short, he didn't score a hit, and he was out easily.

With only five goals, the Holy Light solved the lower line of Qingdao High School.

At this time, the audience also noticed the extraordinaryness of the Holy Light Guard. They don't know exactly what the problem is, but one thing is certain.

That is the guard of the Light, very strong.

In the first half of the third inning, the Holy Light Academy attacked.

The batter is the eighth batter of the lower line.

Yasuhiro Suzuki, who was originally lazy, and Sanmoto, a pitcher who didn't care, narrowed their eyes at the same time.

The pocket has been opened, and the next thing is to see if Qingdao High School is a drill sleeve.

Short rod, see short rod again.

Yukiichi also looked at the eighth stick of holy light that was swinging out a short stick, and wondered in his heart.

The ball is fast and powerful. It stands to reason that this kind of ball is generally not played with a short shot.

The main reason for this is safety!

Over 150 km, possession is still unstable. The chances of such a ball being hit are not out of the question.

Once you are hit by this kind of ball to a dangerous part, you have to explain your life here.

Who would dare to use a short shot with such a ball?

In addition to this, there is another point that makes it difficult for hitters to shoot this kind of ball.

That is the power of the ball, the speed of the ball is 150 kilometers, how strong such a ball is, you can imagine. Stopping this kind of ball accurately is also a great challenge for the player's short hitting skills.

Based on these two points, it is extremely unlikely that the batter will completely choose the short ball tactic in the face of the pitch of Akira Tsukiya.

But the Holy Light just used it!

And in the last game, the seventh stick of the Holy Light Academy also used a short stick, and the short stick was not played well.

didn't play well, and still insisted on using a short stick, at this time, Yu Yuichi also guessed with his toes that the holy light was not used.

They should have used a pitching machine to do special training for short fights of more than 150 kilometers before, otherwise everyone would definitely not have such courage.

The day before the game, Shengguang Academy sent reporters to block the door, with the intention of interfering with Qingdao High School's special drill for pitchers. With such a city government, how could they not do adaptive training for the pitchers of Qingdao High School.

It's insidious!

Yukiichi also glanced at the cowshed of the Holy Light. The players there are all sunny, not at all like people who can play tricks. But Yu Yuichi felt a strong malice from the other party's cowshed.

The people who are hiding in the shadows have already quietly made a move on Qingdao High School.

The more times like this, the more you can't choose to back down.

Thinking of this, Yukiichi also gave a secret signal to Tsukiya Xiao.

Use a low straight ball and a quick finger fork ball, as long as the ball speed and ball power are there, you don't have to worry about the opponent's short shots.

Tsukiya Xiao nodded, he understood what Miyuki Kazuya meant. And he is confident that he can finish it, and in his current form, he believes that no one can hit his own pitch.

"Boom~"

The baseball was like a cannon shot, and it swooped down on the catcher's glove with astonishing momentum.

The batter, who had been in a short stance, suddenly took the bat back and swept it out with a fierce blow.

"Ping!"

The baseball was smashed and flew upside down.

"Safety!"

Although the fielders were also well guarded, they were still a step slower, and the eighth batter of the Holy Light Academy successfully hit first base.

Yukiichi's heart sank.

The hitter just now is aiming to hit!

At this time, he had already realized that he might have misunderstood the plans of the Holy Light Academy.

They didn't play short bats at all, their purpose was just to use the short play posture to limit the way of the ball.

When it was the ninth baton next, Yukiichi also adjusted.

"Good ball, good ball, good ball, strikeout!"

As soon as the game is out, there is someone on first base.

The next hitter is Shinichi Kaneda, who is in the first grade.

(To be continued.) )