Yang Ping is very unwilling!

An Zexiu's gaze is deep, among his few friends, Yang Ping is very special. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He has an unparalleled appearance, and Yang Ping also has the talent to crush his peers. Two consecutive hits were suppressed by Hongo Masamune in the same year, which was not a small blow to Yang Ping. Comparing his heart to his heart, although An Zexiu has encountered a lot of trouble because of his appearance, if a buddy who looks better than him suddenly appears, he will not be able to stand it.

Don't crash!

Silently cheering for his friend in his heart, An Zexiu thought to himself: Since you won us, you don't want to lose to others again!

Now that we're out of the way, let's move on to the game.

Formed a swing to hit Hongo's Masamune pitch, and as a result, the ball was hit out of bounds on the first bat.

The second ball, formed without swinging the bat, the baseball went straight into the troll catcher's glove.

"Good shot!"

After only two goals, Masamune Hongo chased the fourth baton of Seido High School, Tetsuya Yuuki.

There was a daunting momentum rushing on his body, and his eyes flashed with coldness.

"Boom!"

Hongo was not intimidated by the momentum of the formation, and the pitching was still fierce.

As if programmed in advance, the formed body followed the momentum of the baseball and moved.

"Ping!"

Perfectly struck the ball, perfectly hit, the baseball flew out at a speed of more than two hundred kilometers per hour.

For the first time, fear appeared in Hongo's eyes.

"Second baseman!"

At this time, it was too late to summon the second base guard. The baseball brushed against the side of the second baseman's body and bounced off the ground.

"Haha, well done!"

Jun Izaki ran as hard as he could, and Yusei also ran towards first base.

If the ball hadn't been blocked, it would have been at least a second home run. If it is Yang Ping's turn at this time, it is difficult to predict what the outcome will be.

But this ball didn't go through completely.

Not far behind the second baseman, a glove suddenly stretched out and stopped the baseball that was about to fly out at an incredible angle.

is the Troll's left fielder.

As soon as he received the ball, he passed it to the second baseman.

The second baseman steps on the base pack and then sends the ball to first base.

"Out!"

"Out!"

A ruthless double kill!

This ball can't be said to be a bad match, and if you want to blame, you can only blame the troll's guard, which is too unexpected. The left fielder is only seven or eight meters away from the second baseman, where is there such a guard?

Three outs, offense and defense exchanged.

At this time, both the audience in the audience and the fans in front of the TV were a little speechless.

Daocheng Industrial High School.

Several people who watched the TV broadcast were a little surprised. I didn't expect the troll's garrison to be so tenacious.

"I didn't expect a troll to be so strong! In this way, there is only one game left for Qingdao High School's blow. ”

"Probably today's trolls are stronger."

Baseball games are not without upsets, players are also people, and there are times when people are in good shape, and there are times when they are in bad shape. Today's trolls are probably one hundred and two percent strong. Usually play ten games with Qingdao High School, and if they can win three games, they will burn high incense. And today it was in those three rounds.

Cheng Gongming lazily hid in his bed, and a pair of eyes shot sperm.

It's still early.

Qingdao High School will have Yang Ping's stinky boy in the next round, and there will be a ......

Yakushi High School.

"Hehe, that's interesting. Baseball games are so much fun. ”

Thunder Zang smiled, but there were turbulent waves in his heart. Hokkaido troll Otoenmaki, Hongo Masamune.

There are really all kinds of monsters in the country.

……

In the cowshed of Qingdao High School.

The third-year contestants don't look very good. The formation was solved in this way, and it was also taken down and killed.

The problem is, there is no problem at all with the formed swing stick. The trolls seemed to crush Qingdao High School with their strength, and this was too big a blow to Qingdao High School.

Hongo authentic!

This name is like a demon, gnawing at the hearts of everyone in Qingdao High School.

"It's not over yet, don't be discouraged."

Kataoka scolded, waiting for the players to focus on themselves. Cai continued: "In the baseball game, the final turnaround accounted for two or three percent. We still have a round of seats, believe in yourself, let's go! ”

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Eighth inning, second half. Troll Otomaki High School Attack.

After Sawamura Eisuki stood on the pitcher hill, many people at Seido High School were worried. After all, Sawamura is in the first grade, and it is unknown what kind of ball he can throw in the face of having to suppress his opponent.

The only person who is confident in facing Sawamura here is probably Yang Ping.

When I was in middle school, the Akagi Middle School baseball team was formed with Sawamura as the core. The crisis he has faced has never been smaller than it is now.

Experience is sometimes an asset.

As Yang Ping expected, Sawamura's performance this time was very stable.

"Out!"

"Out!"

"Out!"

The troll Otomaki's lower line and first bat both faced Sawamura's pitch, and they both swung their bats decisively. But it didn't work! Either you can't hit the center of the ball, or you are suppressed by the power of the ball.

It didn't take much effort for Seido High School to score three outs.

"Okay!"

After winning three outs, Sawamura shouted excitedly.

Being able to wrap up and not lose points in this situation is too important for Seido High School.

In the first half of the ninth inning, Seido High School attacked.

This is Qingdao's last chance to attack.

The aggregate score is 3:1!

The situation at Seido High School is not optimistic.

"Fifth stick, there are outfielders, Yang Ping!"

At this moment, all eyes were on him, and the blood in Yang Ping's natural body began to boil constantly, and his instinct drove him to compete with Hongo Masamune.

Superintendent Kataoka's code to Yang Ping was also to let him play freely and not have to take care of the team.

Don't worry about the team, just play freely!

Yang Pingka took the code given by Kataoka, looked up at the blazing sky, and was full of emotion.

Even if he is aiming for the big league, Yang Ping has to admit that he is so lucky to be able to come to Qingdao High School.

There is a positive internal competitive environment, serious and responsible coaches, and seniors who are determined to win......

I am the fifth baseman, which represents the trust of the team and the expectations of the seniors.

For the first time, Yang Ping felt the weight of the burden on his body.

The coach let himself not take care of the team, but Yang Ping may really not care about the team.

The days of being able to play with the third grade can already be counted in minutes and seconds.

At this time, how could he not enter his own heart.

Come on, let me leave Yang Ping's identity behind for the time being and fight with the fifth baton of Qingdao High School.

Yang Ping made up his mind and held the bat in his hand tightly.

"Boom!"

Hongo's authentic pitching, mixed with wind and thunder, roared.

Yang Ping unhurriedly swung out a short stick and stopped the ball on the sideline of first base.

"Ping!"

The baseball bounces to the ground and rolls towards first base.

(To be continued.) )