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"It's the first time I've ever seen a ball make that sound. It's scary! ”

"Is that guy really a high school student?"

There were bursts of exclamations from the audience.

Ninomiya in the hitter's seat isn't much better, isn't that kind of ball that comes at a speed completely different from the ball thrown by the ball bowler? Baseball looks like it has life and can run on its own.

There is also a roar~

If you get hit, you'll die, right?

It is precisely because of this sense of oppression that the beater wants to struggle and swing the bat. Otherwise, it's like being swallowed by a baseball!

However, I have already seen myself pitched by a 160-kilometer pitching machine. Although I couldn't help but be terrified in the face of his pitching, it was not to the point where I had to flee the strike zone.

Just stand in the strike zone and don't swing the bat. You can do it yourself (probably!) ）

After the pitch of the valley, Yukiichi has not relaxed his observation of the beater.

I saw Xiaotani's pitching in the hitting zone, but he hasn't changed his position to hold the bat?

Are they confident that they can hit it? Still is......

"Bad ball!"

Ninomiya didn't swing the bat!

"Bad ball!"

Ninomiya still didn't swing the bat!

"Good shot!"

Ninomiya still didn't swing the bat!

"Bad ball!"

Ninomiya just doesn't swing the stick!

"Good shot!"

Ninomiya posed to swing the stick, but in the end he didn't swing the stick.

"Bad ball!"

"Guaranteed to get on base!"

……

In the cowshed of Mingchuan.

"Oye yes yes~"

"Ninomiya is well chosen!"

In the cowshed of Qingdao High School.

Sawamura yelled angrily, "It's terrible to put the first batter on base, can you do it?" ”

Yang Ping raised his forehead: This kid hasn't come out of the haze of the first strike yet. (Sawamura has played in the previous two games, but he has not started.) ）

Chris said to Superintendent Kataoka, "The other party's beater didn't swing the baton once!" ”

Kataoka nodded, and sighed secretly in his heart: Have you noticed it? It seems that the other party has also done a detailed investigation.

"Second baseman, third baseman, Hashimoto."

Although the personality is a little bad, but Miyukikazu, who is better than a monkey, quickly understood the other party's intentions.

Mingchuan's beater didn't think about swinging the stick at all.

Their purpose is nothing more than to increase the number of shots thrown by Gu Xiao, so as to consume Gu Xiao's physical strength.

The problem is, Xiaogu really eats this set.

Although his ability to control the ball has improved a lot since he entered high school, the ball is still easy to float high. The odds of a bad ball are almost half the odds of a good ball!

He was not in good shape, and he was targeted in the possession that he was not good at.

This is really a harsh start for Xiaogu Valley!

"Bad ball!" "Bad ball!" "Good shot!" "Bad ball!"

The number of balls quickly increased to one good and three bad, and at this time, not to mention those who know how to do it, even the audience noticed that something was wrong.

"Hey, the ball count is being chased."

"What's wrong with you? Hurry up and get the strikeouts as usual. ”

The cowshed in Mingchuan School Park is even more joyful.

"This pitcher can't shoot well."

"Hashimoto, it's a great choice!"

Yang Sunsin's eyes shone with wisdom: a pitcher with inconsistent ball control cannot control the game. (That's why he's obsessed with his possession.) At the same time, he also firmly believes that it is only a matter of time before he defeats the valley. ）

As far as Gu Xiao himself is concerned, the bad situation is secondary, he is already sweating profusely under the hot sun, and even if he has the heart to improve his ball control at this time, there is nothing he can do.

In the cowshed of Qingdao High School.

"Inform Kawakami and Sawamura to get ready to play."

It's only the first game, huh?

On the field, the catcher's seat.

Yukiichi also stared at Tsukitani Xiao: You should also understand, if you can't cross this hurdle. At least this summer, you don't want to be on the pitcher's mound again!

Throw a knuckle!

At this time, you can only take a bet to see if you can evolve as a pitcher in the game?

When Yukiichi also made a finger fork ball code, Tsukitani Xiao was not without hesitation, but he was now desperate. finally grabbed a life-saving straw, and there is a reason for not dying.

"Whoosh!"

As the baseball approached the good zone, it suddenly fell sharply and bounced to the ground.

"Bad ball, four bad escorts!"

No one is out, there are people on first and second base!

The environment faced by Descending Gu Xiao was suddenly ten times worse.

"Hey, hey, threw two four bad in a row, what's wrong with Gu Xiao?"

There were dark clouds in the audience.

"The pair is completely messed up. It won't be long before the pitcher breaks down. ”

In the cowshed of Mingchuan, everyone gloated.

Of course, these voices didn't affect the man in the catcher's area.

"Just follow my code!"

Cast it!

"Whoosh!"

Although the first ball was not well controlled, the goal was not bad, and it fell into the good ball belt steadily.

"Good shot!"

"Good shot!"

"Good shot!"

"Strikeout!"

The beater of Mingchuan's three sticks looked confused. Why did I change my painting style?

"Fourth bat, right fielder, Shiratori."

Akira Tsukiya's state suddenly improved, making Shiratori hesitate. Go back and ask your coach for advice: Still don't you plan to swing the bat?

The coach pondered for a moment, and finally nodded: observe a game first, and don't swing the baton in this game.

"Good shot!"

Yukiichi also smiled slightly, the pitch will not be so hard anymore, and then change to a straight ball to see.

"Good shot!"

"Good shot!"

"Strikeouts."

Two outs, one or two bases!

Once the valley is full of firepower, it always gives people a terrifying atmosphere of gods blocking and killing gods, and Buddhas blocking and killing Buddhas.

"Fifth batter, pitcher, Yang Sunsin."

Yukiichi also smiled slightly: finally replaced with the soul of this team.

In order to completely control the pace of the game, he must be dealt with here.

Yang Sunsin walked up to the strike zone and whispered to Yukikazu while stepping on the ground in the strike zone with his feet: "Just now you deliberately asked the pitcher to throw a few more variations, so that the pitcher wouldn't be so stiff in his pitching." ”

"Pitchers aren't good at what they do, so it's going to be hard to be a catcher, right?"

"Where, where!"

Miyukiichi is not a person who will suffer in lip service: "For teams that can't swing a bat, we are very relaxed. ”

Yang Sunsin's heart sank: the situation was not good, the pitcher was getting more and more stable, and the catcher was even more calm and terrible. If you don't let them suffer a little, the next game may be very difficult.

I'm going to swing the bat, Coach!

In the cowshed of Mingchuan School Park.

"Coach, Yang, seems to be swinging a stick?"

Coach: He must have a reason for doing this, let him go!

The white bird in the corner: The baby is wronged, and the baby doesn't say. (I was going to swing the stick just now, the four sticks that were rejected.) ）

(To be continued.) )