Chapter 20: Exercises
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Outside the hostel in Akagi, three or four miles to the south, there is a beautiful and extremely quiet venue.
The stream is murmuring, and butterflies and warblers are flying......
Yang Ping practiced swinging the stick alone.
I saw that his eyes were closed, he was calm, and the bat in his hand seemed to grow in his hand, merging with the whole person.
The three pitches in Ahn Zexiu's mind kept replaying in his head, and at the same time, he himself began to simulate his striking posture and swing timing.
The first of Ahnsawa's three deciding shots was his speed ball. It's no surprise that hitters will find this kind of ball tricky! 140KM far exceeds the high-speed straight ball and 110KM slow ball of the same year. The 30-kilometer difference in ball speed makes it extremely difficult for the batter to grasp the exact timing of the shot. Once the swing is not good, it is very easy to swing the air and be striked.
In Yang Ping's simulation, An Zexiu, whether it is a high-speed straight ball or a variable ball, cannot escape his dynamic vision and detailed observation. Whether it's movement, momentum, arm swing or exit point, small movements of the wrist. These were visible in Yang Ping's eyes......
can accurately judge what ball An Zexiu throws, and Yang Ping is naturally handy when he hits. In his simulation, An Zexiu's speed balls he can hit almost all of them in 100 shots. (There are no unexpected disturbances, wind, environment, atmosphere in the simulation...... ļ¼
Let's talk about the powerful spiral ball that appeared with Anzexiu's ball speed!
A pure power showdown! When Yang Ping hit this kind of ball for the first time, he was unconsciously suppressed by the ball and hit the ball that could have been blasted out of bounds.
Of course, there is a reason why Yang Ping underestimated An Zexiu's prestige. Really relying on the strength of the duel, Yang Ping's strength suppressed An Zexiu's pitch, there was no problem at all. This kind of ball is simulated according to the power of the ball and the tail strength, and Yang Ping judged that although it takes luck to hit home plate, the success rate of hitting a hit will definitely not be low......
Finally, it is the kind of inner floating ball that is unpredictable in Yang Ping's eyes.
When a hitter watches a pitcher pitch in the strike zone, the angle of view is actually very narrow because of his mental overconcentration. The better the hitter, the more serious the situation. For professional players, the average angle seen when striking is about 15 degrees. This angle is almost the same as putting the palms together and leaving a slight gap in the line of sight.
An Zexiu's inward float is based on this principle, and his pitching is more appropriate than throwing. The huge angle drop makes the hitter feel like the baseball has disappeared in an instant!
In Yang Ping's simulation, there are only two ways to completely hit a ball like An Zexiu. The first is to blindly play with the experience and memory of swinging the bat, and the second is to wait for the ball to get close before swinging the bat.
Of course, in the final, Yang Ping deliberately retreated and let go of the outside corner. Using the angle of sight to block An Zexiu's inner floating ball can also achieve the intention of cracking An Zexiu's ball, but this is a trick after all.
In a head-to-head matchup, Yang Ping is completely helpless to take An Zexiu's kind of ball.
Yang Ping can't do it, and Yang Ping believes that no one in the same class as him will be able to do it. This is not arrogance, but Yang Ping's confidence in his talent and striking strength.
But someone broke Yang Ping's self-confidence.
Thunder City did it! And it's done perfectly.
Variable speed balls, screw balls are just that. Luck is not too bad, Yang Ping can also knock out the court!
But that kind of inner floating ball, the unpredictable inner floating ball, I only saw it once, and Lei Shi beat it out.
This kind of blow, Yang Ping can't do it.
It's not skill, it's not momentum, it's not feeling, it's just the speed of swinging!
130KM of the inside floating ball, after getting close to swing the bat, Yang Ping can't hit the ball.
As the only friend of Lei City, the person who witnessed the growth of Lei City. Two years ago, Yang Ping was fully confident that his comprehensive strength was definitely above Lei City.
Now, confident pitching is being hit by a home run.
Nowadays, the blow of pride is a cut worse than others!
In his two years in Nagano Prefecture, Yang Ping's progress has not been small. It's just that compared to Thunder City of the same age, his progress seems a bit insignificant.
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"Boom~"
"Boom~"
Swinging the stick one after another, making a loud roar. Yang Ping, who practiced swinging sticks with his whole body and mind, sweated like rain. Even if he has the experience of being a human being in two lives, seeing the little hairy boy surpass himself, Yang Ping can't accept it. Although he did not have the ambition and domineering to win the country, he was photographed to death on the beach like this, and he was unwilling after all.
"You're here."
When Yang Ping was practicing his strikes wholeheartedly, a voice suddenly appeared, and then Sawamura's figure appeared in front of Yang Ping's eyes.
Yang Ping went to the creek to wash his face, and he didn't care about wiping his face, looked at Sawamura and asked, "They also started morning exercises?" ā
"Everyone has been practicing for an hour."
Sawamura was a little angry that Yang Ping actually looked down on his little friend, and his tone was a little high: "Sano asked us to go to a meeting, and he said that there are no acquaintances here and we can't arrange practice matches." But there's a very interesting game in high school that I want us to watch. ā
High school competitions?
Yang Ping instantly understood. Tokyo is the largest fierce battle zone in the country, and although the high school is divided into two divisions, the east and the west, it will take seven matches to determine the final Koshien spot. There are still two weeks left before the summer vacation, and now is the time when the high school competition is at its most intense.
"Those two teams?"
"Seido High School VS City High School Semifinals."
Yang Ping nodded, picked up the bat and walked with Sawamura to the hostel where he was staying.
I don't know if it's Yang Ping's delusion, he always feels that when Sawamura talks about Qingdao High School, his tone is a little strange.
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