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

Three strikes off the fifth stick of the Holy Light, and Qingdao finally barely managed to hold the game. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Back at the cowshed, Yang Ping's face was very embarrassed.

"I'm sorry!"

Kataoka shook his head and said in a deep voice, "It's okay, just chase back the lost score." ”

Now all the problems of Qingdao have been laid bare in front of all the heroes in the country.

The line is incoherent and easy to target.

Four hits, two four bads. If this happens in a nine-inning game, it just doesn't go scored.

Unfortunately, it's not.

This happened in two games, the first and third games to be exact.

It was the equivalent of a game with three hits and no points.

When did Qingdao lose such a face?

"Do you think they did it on purpose?"

Kataoka rarely guesses others like this, but Yang Ping has easily won hits before, and hitters after Yang Ping have scored an innocuous hit so far. Kataoka does not doubt this.

A word to wake up the dreamer!

Yang Ping's face changed suddenly, and he looked at the cowshed of the holy light, as if he had seen a ghost.

At the time of the summer tournament, Sugimoto's pitching was really different from the current pitching.

In the four-game game, Qingdao High School played the line, and there were exactly two rounds.

To say that the other party didn't mean it, Yang Ping himself didn't believe it.

"Purpose?"

Yang Ping asked knowingly.

Kataoka sneered: "The game in Inagi, and the previous game in Kanto. The team almost always wins by swinging the baton on your own. In this case, how could the Holy Light, who likes to play tricks, not be targeted. ”

"Then why put so many people on base?"

Yang Ping's question, he actually knows the answer himself.

"Of course, it's to look reasonable, otherwise how can I escort you?"

If Sugimoto throws a ball that is not inferior to Naru Narumiya and Akira Harada, then he will be questioned if he escorts Yang Ping. But now Qingdao other batters can also win hits, even if Yang Ping is escorted, it is understandable.

"And that's not all."

Ochiai pinched his mustache and said, "When I was still trying to escort you, there were runners in front of you." That way, even if you are escorted, you will not be able to run the base and score. ”

Yang Ping's face is ugly, what a move, killing three birds with one stone!

I really underestimated the holy light before, there is no threat there, people have already dug a pit and waited for themselves to jump.

Looking back at this time, maybe at the beginning of the Divine Palace Conference, people concentrated on digging pits for thirty years, specifically to bury themselves.

The three hitters in front of Yang Ping were Kurachi with one hit, Tojo with one hit, and Kominato with two hits.

After that, Maezono and Hakushu didn't have a single hit.

It's long overdue.

Yang Ping smiled bitterly, he was really blinded by arrogance. Forget about the high school conference, and what weak hands are there.

How much more is the Light?

In the first half of the fifth inning, Qingdao High School attacked.

"When you hit the field, don't force yourself to get on base if you can't do it."

Before going on the field to strike, Kataoka suddenly commanded.

Kurachi, Tojo, and Komito listened with a blank face.

Yang Ping glanced at Kataoka in surprise, his own superintendent was obviously really popular. Usually, he doesn't bother to use such tricks.

"First bat, guerrilla, Yoichi Kuramochi."

On the pitcher's hill, Sugimoto Sangen looked up at the sky.

Now that it's the fifth game, it's Qingdao's turn to play the third round. Can't continue, the four rounds are the limit, if it really comes to the fifth round, with the strength of the Qingdao beater, he may not be able to suppress it.

Turning his gaze back to the beater, Sugimoto Sangen's gaze sharpened.

"Ping!"

The baseball hit home plate and flew high, and Nakagawa raised his glove and confiscated the baseball.

"Out!"

Cangzhi was stunned, the ball just now, why would it be?

That kind of ball of 120 kilometers, he actually hit it low, how to think, how weird.

"The second stick, the stalwarts, Hideaki Tojo."

"Ping!"

After the baseball was played, it landed in front of the pitcher and was confiscated by Sugimoto Sanmoto.

"Out!"

Two outs, no one on base.

"Third baseman, second baseman, Haruichi Kominato."

Sugimoto Sanyuan, who suddenly performed well and accelerated the pace, was stunned by everyone.

"Suppress the beater, let's go up and down three times in one breath."

"Let the people of Qingdao see our strength."

The cheerleaders of the Holy Light cheered for Sugimoto on the pitcher's hill with a hoarse voice.

The gathering place of Daocheng industry.

"This pitcher, it looks like a different person."

Tada Noki looked incredulous.

"Humph!"

Cheng Gong Ming sneered: "The pitcher who is the runner-up in Koshien, where can he really be beaten by six hits in two innings?" ”

"What do you mean?"

"This bear man has been preserving his strength before, and at the same time avoiding a head-to-head confrontation with Yang Ping. Now he probably felt that there were no more fears left in the two rounds. ”

"No, it's too risky to play with Qingdao like this, right?"

Carl Ross shook his head and smiled: "If you don't take risks, it depends on the result." ”

The result is now 1:0, and the lead is the Light.

"Good shot!"

"Bad ball!"

"Bad ball!"

"Bad ball!"

"Good shot!"

The number of balls is two good and three bad, and the number of balls is full.

Both hitters and pitchers were chased.

At this time, both the pitcher and the catcher involuntarily frowned.

It's so tough, it's really hard.

Before the ball was full, there was no swing.

In that case, then I will send you to the sky.

"Whoosh!"

In terms of ball selection, although Kominato Haruichi is a little worse than his brother, he is also very good.

The way of this ball is a bad ball!

Kominato Haruichi glanced at the pitcher in disbelief.

Why did he want to protect himself with four bads?

Unless......

His purpose was to force Yang Ping's classmates to be escorted when there were people on the base.

Why?

With the answer in mind, Minato still can't help but doubt your own judgment.

At this time, Kataoka's words suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Don't force yourself on base."

In a flash of inspiration, Kominato Harushi swung his stick.

The bat and the baseball were twenty centimeters apart, like two parallel lines, and neither touched anyone.

"Out!"

Strikeout!

Strikeouts knocked out Haruichi Minato, who hit two hits, and the substitutes and fans of the Holy Light Academy celebrated like crazy.

Three up and three down, the pitcher performed perfectly.

But Sugimoto Sangen and Nakagawa were like dead relatives, and there was no joy on their faces.

There is a sense of foreboding that permeates my heart.

Qingdao people, have they seen through their own strategy?

In the cowshed of the Holy Light Academy.

Yasuhiro Suzuki chuckled: "I didn't expect the wealthy Qingdao to be so shameless." ”

Sugimoto Sanyuan rolled his eyes: Is it okay for them to be a wealthy family?

However, if Qingdao really sees through his strategy, then the next game may add many twists and turns.