Chapter 130: Abandonment
Lu Wenlong raised his hand to take the ball thrown by the monkey, still tossed it in his hand a few times, still touching his nose......
The walkie-talkie at the top of the stands was yelling eagerly: "If this one is going to be bad, don't care about the ball, pay attention to the position of his hand, and hit the ball in the position of the catcher."
It's really not easy to hit this inexplicable disabled teenager pitch at their level, so they can only make up for it with such moves
Indeed, Lu Wenlong's next two pitches have completely different tricks, and there is no rule to follow at all, in fact, the ball still follows that trajectory, and that route is smashed in the hands of the monkey, that is, the batsman's head, eye and hand have never been able to achieve organic coordination
It always feels like it's just a little bit close, and it's inexplicably flustered
The same strikeouts without suspense......
The third one turned sideways, basically didn't look at Lu Wenlong, looked at the monkey, where his gloves were, he was ready to hit
But the action was really too obvious, Lu Wenlong and the monkey both saw his intentions, Lu Wenlong still touched the top of his head, but just now it was horizontally, and now it has become a vertical touch, just a tap on the chin......
The monkey smiled and wore a mask and gathered his gloves on top of his head.
The batsman who saw Lu Wenlong's movements of course focused his attention on the position above the monkey's head......
As a result, the cannonball flew towards the monkey's chin with a bang, and the monkey suddenly moved his glove to his chin at the last moment
The batsman is completely empty......
Dizziness, these little tricks can't keep up at all
Strikeouts out
Offensive and defensive transitions
The BLU team didn't score a single point, not even a single hit, made nine pitches, didn't make a single turnover, and cleanly finished out three hitters.
The two happy teenagers hurriedly ran up to the field to carry Lu Wenlong down, and the outfielders and infielders who had been doing nothing on the field also came over to help and pushed Lu Wenlong in the air.
Jiang Qike was proud, and took the little girls to play with high legs to celebrate, and Alin stupidly followed suit, the ligaments were not so good, and he almost fell himself
The two leaders couldn't imagine that this wounded man was so powerful, and when they heard the audience around them who could understand it, they realized that they applauded vigorously
As usual, Janssen went into battle with a group of batters......
Lu Wenlong can only ensure that the opponent does not score, and if he wants to score, he still has to look at the attack of the batsman
Huang Xiaobin still didn't let Lu Wenlong hit the ball, although Lu Wenlong's name was also among the batsmen, ranking ninth, almost the last one, let a person with both legs bandaged tightly and have to lift up and down the court to hit the ball, isn't it a toss, because when he hits the ball, he should run to the base quickly
How to run?
The scene suddenly looked good, the blue team is worthy of the school team attached to the Sports Institute, and its strength is really extraordinary, and it is not at all comparable to those tofu scum opponents in the group stage.
Ah Sheng and Janssen were knocked down by the pitcher as soon as they went up, and the strikeouts were out
As long as the third strikeout is also a strikeout, the first game is a 0-0 draw.
This third is a kid in the junior group of Lu Wenlong's home run, from the first time he followed Izuku to fight, and now he has been promoted to one of the eighteen people, and his usual sweat and bravery have already proved that he is worthy of this qualification.
When he got up, he patted Lu Wenlong on the chest as usual......
Lu Wenlong nodded: "Mazi...... Go up and tie that action, relax all your body, this kid likes to shoot on the road, don't care about anything else, as long as he throws, you have a chance to hit"
Mazi actually doesn't have a pockmark, just because his surname is Ma, and his name is simpler, Ma Fan, who is recruited by a fat man in the first year of junior high school, usually doesn't like to talk, and brings his two partners, and always likes to follow Lu Wenlong and smash them behind them
He was also a silent person in team training, so now he just nodded to Lu Wenlong and went on the field with his stick......
It's dazzling
Because he was dressed in red tracksuits, he carried a blood-red bat
Everyone's bats were bought back by Huang Xiaobin from the provincial capital, except for Lu Wenlong's bright red, Huang Xiaobin had a dark green, and the others were all silver gray, and then they wrapped rubber bands around the bread, and some girls who admired girls also wrote some inexplicable letter codes on it with a marker......
Only Ma Fan, turned around and found a can of red paint, and painted his bat red, wanting to express the meaning of following Lu Wenlong to death, just paint, whatever color you have, there is no crystal sense of Lu Wenlong's spray paint, it only looks bloody and dazzling...,
In the first three games, he didn't have anything to show off, most of the time he was making sacrifices, going up to strike, trying to help Janssen and Ah Sheng score on base, but he never complained, and still didn't say a word......
This was the first important moment for him to stand in a watershed position
In the fight, he always led his team behind Lu Wenlong, harvesting all kinds of opponents who had been knocked down and tried to counterattack, and he always hid behind Yang Sen and Ah Sheng in the game, and now it was finally a moment to deal with it independently......
He found that he was surprisingly not nervous, and shook the bat in his hand hard, and the elasticity of the rubber band made his fingers feel very comfortable, and his mood seemed to be very comfortable, without any irritability at all......
He followed his mother to remarry and came to the small county town, followed his stepfather's surname Ma, and even his biological father's surname was not retained, his stepfather was a small civil servant with no temperament, and there always seemed to be a violent factor in his blood, he couldn't stay at home, and he couldn't get along with the locals born and raised in the small county, so he was not less excluded in junior high school, until Lin Cong found him and joined the baseball team......
Then he suddenly found that what he was most passionate about was to follow Lu Wenlong to release his rage
I've finally found the place where I should be......
Don't have any doubts, relax your mind, just do what the boss says......
The batsman is carrying a bat, which is a bit lethal to the people around him, and the flying ball with a speed of hundreds of kilometers per hour is thrown on the opposite side, so the catcher and the referee immediately behind him must wear protective gear, especially the catcher, mask, breastplate, knee and leg pads......
Although the protective gear is tight enough, although the distance between him and the batsman is safe enough, the blood-red bat of the third batsman who came up does not know what makes the catcher very uncomfortable, and the mottled marks on it make some red spots, as if ...... bloodstain
According to Lu Wenlong's instructions, Ma Fan quietly waited for the pitcher to come out......
One hit missed
The second hit still missed
Ma Fan didn't have any impatience, he still quietly leaned the stick on his shoulder, although it was the last opportunity, he didn't have any emotional fluctuations, and he was still reminiscing about the two sticks just now The hitting position should be lifted a little more, because the boss said that the middle road......
The ball has flown out
The trajectory of a white dot is getting bigger and bigger, and it is precisely because of the early wave that it points to the middle and upper road, and this time it finally hits
After a slight adjustment, the swinging bat felt a sharp impact, and the white ball bounced out of the slur at once
But it's definitely not as exaggerated as a home run......
Ma Fan threw the bat and ran away
Safely hit first base
It was only when he was about to arrive that out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of the outfielder missing and not catching his own ball
Between the lightning and flint, Ma Fan can choose to stand on first base for the sake of safety, he has already completed his task, and if he is intercepted on second base, he will lose his efforts and be out
But the boy is a teenager after all, and he seems to have a little more adventure factor in his blood
Then keep running
The young man in red buried his head and ran forward
Out of the corner of his eye, he could see that the outfielder had picked up the ball and threw it towards second base......
Now it's up to him or the ball to get to second base first
The boy didn't hesitate, kicked his right foot on the ground, and slid sideways a meter or two from the back, his toes as straight as he could, to touch the white base that looked like a small bench
The outfielder's throw back to second base was a little high, and the basekeeper had to jump up to catch the ball
With such a time difference, when he landed, Ma Fan's right toe had already touched the base
Successful on-base
The cheers are no less than the score
Because he was about to play the fourth batter, the junior pitcher had to go off the court and switch to another pitcher
The hard defensive shell has been knocked open by Ma Fan A small gap......
Sure enough, the new pitcher was much worse than the first main pitcher, and the brothers behind him came in with another hit
Ma Fan, who loves to take risks, rushed through third base in one go and rushed straight back to home plate to score
One to zero
Win the first game
The next five or six games in a row were like this
The boy with his feet tightly wrapped up, with a 100 percent shooting rate, steadily defended the offense and did not let the opponent have a chance to go to base
A group of stick-wielding teenagers attacked frantically, and after five or six rounds, although it was difficult, Ma Fan, who ran crazy at every turn, led them, they actually scored four points...,
Four to zero
Looking at this situation, the teenager who has been shouted as a battery by unison from the sidelines, as long as he keeps holding on, the blue team will not be able to score at all, even if the red team has no points in the remaining innings, they will win
The two young men at the top of the stands were a little panicked
Quickly get up and watch the game on the other field, the yellow team and the white team are also competing at the same time
According to their plan, as long as the blue team beats the red team in the first place, the white team wins, and the yellow team beats the red team in the competition for third or fourth place, which ensures that the three teams will advance......
What now?
In the event that the red team wins, and then the white team wins and competes for the championship and runner-up, one of the blue and yellow teams will inevitably be out
The two looked at each other......
Between the future and the love......
Although they are not coaches on the surface, they are still in charge of these two teams afterwards, once they play in the national competition, in order to get results, all the bans are just a piece of paper, not to mention that they still have connections......
Gritting his teeth, he was in love with Zhang Qing, and the coach of the yellow team, who deliberately lost to her in the selection competition, still decided to protect himself: "I have let her compete in the city for the sake of insurance"
Pick up the yellow team's walkie-talkie: "Fight for the final and maybe play the red team"
Some people are destined to be selfish......
They can make friends for their own benefit, and let their teammates cheat and lose the game......
But when it comes to the real threat to their own interests, they still only have themselves in their eyes......
The coach in white, who had been smiling like a flower, suddenly saw that the opponent began to exert his strength, and beat his own team, which he thought was very strong, to the ground
Like a deer caught in headlights......