Chapter 13: The Ghost Ball (Part 3)

The moment Cheng Gongming left his baseball, Yang Ping felt that this ball was a little weird. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The swing of the arm, the movement, the demeanor, the trajectory of the baseball's flight, these are exactly the same as the speed ball.

Even with Yang Ping's dynamic vision, he couldn't find any difference between this ball and Cheng Gongming's previous speed change ball!

What made Yang Ping feel incredible was not this ball, but Cheng Gongming who dared to throw a speedball.

You know, he seized the opportunity to hit Cheng Gongming's speedball before.

And it's a home run!

If you are a pitcher, do you dare to shoot the same way in the face of a batter who just hit your home run?

Although Cheng Gongming's personality is somewhat natural, he is not stupid, how could he do this?

Isn't this equivalent to giving Qingdao points!

There are countless thoughts in my mind, and they flash by.

But the time from the pitcher's pitching to the hitter's strike is too short, even Yang Ping doesn't have time to think too much.

Now, all he can do is determine the angle and timing of the baseball's sinking, and then knock the ball out with a single blow.

With the assistance of dynamic vision, Yang Ping's judgment is very accurate.

Here it is, here it is.

Sink here!

When you have a judgment in your mind, your body immediately responds.

The bat in his hand made a low roar like wind and thunder.

"Boom!"

Not to mention anything else, just watching a beater of Yang Ping's level swing a batter is a pleasure.

It feels exhilarating.

Just when people were intoxicated, the bat had already touched the baseball.

"Ping!"

The baseball did not fly off the court as it had hoped, but hit the underside of the bat.

No, it's not!

At the moment when the bat and baseball were handed over, Yang Ping felt that something was wrong. The ball sank faster and faster than I had previously judged.

If it weren't for Yang Ping's swing speed being too fast, he wouldn't even be able to touch this ball.

The baseball bounced into the infield and then bounced high into the air.

Although he didn't hit the ball out, Yang Ping's power was too great, and even after landing and rebounding, he still had a lot of strength.

"Leave it to me."

The partisan Shirakawa arrived and jumped to his feet.

But it's a pity that the guy has agility, but he doesn't have enough height.

The baseball flew out with his glove.

Waiting for the outfielders to pick up the baseball, Yang Ping had already rested on a class of baseballs.

"Uchino hit!"

"Well done!"

The fans and teammates were still very supportive and kept applauding Yang Ping.

But this did not calm Yang Ping's heart in the slightest.

Rough!

It's not a beauty, it's just Yang Ping's heart.

The change in that goal just now is incredible.

Why did baseball fall so early and so fast? He couldn't figure it out.

Is Narumiya's change ball sharper, or?

Just when Yang Ping was puzzled, Qingdao's fifth baton came on.

"Fifth baseman, first baseman, Kenta Maezono."

One out, one base!

Narumi Cheng Gong on the pitcher's mound kept locking on Yang Ping's actions with his eyes.

His heart is also very unwilling.

The goal just now did not completely solve Yang Ping.

How can he accept this?

After all, Yang Ping is different from ordinary strong bases, even if he is only in the baseball, his threat is not small at all.

If Yang Ping steals the base wholeheartedly, then he is a more terrible runner than Kuramochi and Carl Roth.

If you can't do it, you can only strike the fifth and sixth sticks.

Silently planning in his heart, Cheng Gongming's pitching was not affected in any way.

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

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

Quick finger fork ball, inside corner slideball, and variable speed ball cross.

Narumi Narumiya made up his mind to win the number of outs, and he completely solved the opponent with the change ball.

Three outs, offense and defense exchanged.

"With continuous use of the change ball, it is impossible for Narumiya's physical strength to last to the end, and even if his physical strength is enough, his fingers can't bear it. Don't rush, keep dwelling. ”

Kataoka's order is very simple, that is, to continue to entangle, and not to let Narimiya take the number of outs easily.

If he uses all the variations, let him use the ball as well.

Now that the game has just reached the fourth inning, his change ball has used less than thirty!

Yesterday afternoon, I finished the game, and now I have to play it back-to-back.

Yesterday it was 150 goals, and now it's 70 goals smaller!

Kataoka didn't believe it, and Narumiya Narumi didn't get tired.

After explaining the players, he took the initiative to find Yang Ping.

"What happened to the final goal?"

Yang Ping smiled bitterly: "It should be a new change in the ball path." ”

At this time, he had already pondered the taste.

New Paths!

Kataoka's face was pale, which means that except for Yang Ping, Narumiya has never used all his strength. are all fighting with reservations.

The suppressed pharmacist high school only scored two points, and Cheng Gong Ming really shouldn't be underestimated.

Yang Ping analyzed Cheng Gongming's pitch countless times in his mind, but the more he analyzed, the more surprised he became.

There was no problem with the rhythm, the timing of the swing, the angle, the power.

Even if Yang Ping was asked to fight again, he didn't think that he would perform better than just now.

But after the baseball entered the good ball belt, it dropped by about one or two centimeters as if it had been pressed by a ghost.

It's like a ghost ball!

"Now is not the time for chagrin and reminiscence, you are the team's catcher, or think about how to deal with the upper line of Daocheng Industry."

Looking at Yang Ping, who was confused, Yu Yuichi also took the initiative to speak.

A word to wake up the dreamer!

On Yang Ping's back, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Narumiya's pitches were so amazing that they all affected his judgment.

In the second half of the fourth inning, Daocheng Industrial attacked.

Before going on the field, Yang Ping took the initiative to say to Sawamura.

"The second round is different from the first round, and I guess they have already thought of a countermeasure. Adapt when the time comes. ”

Sawamura nodded.

"Don't worry!"

As partners for many years, there is no need to say much, both of them understand each other's meaning.

The real test is coming!

"First bat, stalwarts, Kamiya Carlros."

The second time he stood in the strike zone, Carl Ross would never make the same mistake as before.

Twisting his head to look at Sawamura, he completely ignored Yang Ping, who was squatting in the catcher position.

Yang Ping: I'm wronged!

He was indeed wronged, although he usually used some small means, but when Carl Rose first came on the court, he swore to the lamp that he did not intend to use that kind of means to solve the hitter and win the number of outs.

What countermeasures did the other party come up with? How are you going to do it? What is the current state of Carl Ross, is he in a hurry to strike and want to perform, or will he choose carefully and consume Sawamura's pitches?

Yang Ping didn't know anything about these problems.

He doesn't have the ability of Miyuki, and he will watch the guests put down the dishes.

There is only so much he can do, and that is to give it his all to mobilize the potential and motivation of the pitchers.

Although it has not yet reached it in terms of fame, when it comes to strength, Kalross is definitely at the national level.

In the face of such a beater, how can people not be enthusiastic?

Come on, deal with him!