Chapter 1819: The Posture of the White Dragon Battle

"Hmm!"

The code on the right.

Reach a consensual surrender.

Pitcher mound above.

Wang Ye bowed slightly and nodded heavily.

A small ball clutched in the palm of your hand.

Feel the texture of the stitches on the spherical surface.

"Third goal!"

Nerves focused on one point.

"Boom!"

A step forward.

The power that erupted.

Compare to the dust that flies in the sky.

"Whew!"

Wang Ye struggled to swing his right arm forward.

Electric light flashing above your fingertips.

The next second.

The sound of breaking the air began.

With the rippling waves.

A flash of light flashed and sped towards home plate.

Coming to a high-altitude location.

A small ball that catches Shigerun's eyes.

"Inside corner!"

Shigerun's pupils suddenly constricted, and he made a judgment quickly.

Forward pressure on the body.

Subtle angle adjustments.

The stability of the lower body simply depends on the strong rotation of the upper body.

The power that comes with it.

"Huh"

High point location.

A little outburst.

"Pong!!"

"Can you swing the stick from this angle!?"

In order to exceed the expectations of Ito, the white dragon catcher on his side.

In the most extreme position, black and white shadows collide with precision.

The loud sound of the fall.

A wave of terror that erupted.

"Shortstop!"

Precision strikes at low altitudes.

Before Ito could react, he shouted loudly.

"Huh"

It was already a ball that flew upside down from home plate.

"Bang"

It slammed into the middle of second and third base.

"Damn!"

Kujo, who flew sideways in advance, couldn't keep up with the speed of the ball's ejection.

Shadows that can't be intercepted.

Fly through the aurora borealis of the past.

"Smack!"

It catapulted straight onto the farther outer field lawn.

"Oooooooooooo

A high-tech strong pressure strike.

"Hahaha!"

"Captain!"

"Yo Si! Ace Lord! ”

"Shigerun-kun!"

Not a far-reaching blow, of course.

However, this is clearly linked to the attack.

"Safe base!"

Shigeno and Miyuki each easily stepped on first and third base.

It won't be like the last one, and it will be induced and suppressed by the White Dragon High School.

This second round of seating.

Whether it's Shigerano or Miyuki.

A blow that was taken out of hand.

They were all directly pressed on the most uncomfortable point of the white dragon casting.

Of course, it didn't hit a very far-reaching hit.

But this is already a sufficiently precise and sharp blow.

There are people on first and third base.

It was a further deterrent to the White Dragon's home plate.

"Oooh oh!?"

"It's a subtle blow, it's really Shigerun-kun."

"Two out, there are people on first and third base, tsk, the next situation is still a bit bad."

"Although it's the turn of the lower line, but the lower line of Qingdao is all capable of playing long...

"And the next hitter is still the former garden-kun who knocked out the hit in the last round of hitting."

"If you're not careful, you're going to lose points in a row."

It's like a fatal wound that has been contained.

Qingdao wants to bleed!

The white dragon wants to stop the bleeding!

"Sixth baseman, first baseman, Maezono-kun."

Compared to the gorilla-like figure in the front garden when he stepped into the strike zone, there was a majestic aura exuded, and on home plate, Ito's expression also became very serious, and in front of the bench on first and third base, Superintendent Sasaki and Superintendent Kataoka, the head coach of these two teams gave the latest defensive and offensive instructions to their own players on the field at this moment.

"Don't care about the risk, press the beater with an angle!"

"Wait as far as possible until the ball is close to you before swinging the bat, you don't need to rely too much on the tricky position, as long as you can pull it out, not a whip, but a pull!"

Very clear instructions.

It is also the most accurate indication in the current situation.

"Yes, Overseer."

"I understand!"

On the pitch.

Maezono, Ito and other players all looked in the direction of their own supervision, and each touched the brim of their hats, with extremely similar expressions.

And in the first and third base positions, Shigeru and Miyuki shrank back a little at this moment, two out, it is difficult to have the opportunity to pull the limit, in this case, you should stay in a conservative posture on the base bag you are in, do not give the opponent any chance to kill yourself easily, waiting for the hitter's blow to kill!

"Front garden, pay attention to the choice of height!"

Shigerino's figure bowed slightly, his eyes stared directly at the front garden on the strike zone, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the expression in his pupils became extremely awe-inspiring.

β€œplayball!!”

The offensive and defensive battle in the second half of the third game.

A situation where there are people on first and third base.

"First goal!"

In the midst of prudence, there must be no shortage of bold attacks.

"Come on, Wang Ye, spray the ball, use this ball first to force the beater's position!"

Facing the front garden of the right-hand hitter.

Ito, who was crouching on home plate, made a very decisive gesture for the jet ball.

"Hmm!"

Hit the right hitter in the inside corner of the chest and hit the refracted change ball.

The location of the target.

The position of the ball sleeve that catches your eye.

Pitcher mound above.

Wang Ye quickly raised his right arm.

A small ball clenched in the palm of your hand.

The location of the high point to aim at.

"Huh"

The moment when he suddenly swayed forward.

A flash of light erupted.

With the harsh sound of air vibrating and grinding.

The shadow of the ball galloping away.

Forced into the high position.

"Coming? Inside corner? ”

The light and shadow that fall into the front garden.

"Huh"

A little concentrated burst of strength.

The bat that was swung with all the force.

The next second.

Suddenly shaking.

A small ball that bends in the extreme.

"Squirt balls?"

"Pong!!"

Beyond the expectations of the front garden, the sharp inner curve came in.

Shadow and bat that hit together in advance.

An explosive and loud crash.

"Huh"

Suddenly there was a shock.

A small ball that flies out upside down.

"Bang!"

Not controlled by the front garden.

It smashed the boundary line of third base, and the next moment, the shadow of the ball that flew out.

"Snap"

"Out of bounds."

The verdict of the trial also fell.

"Is the first ball to change the ball? This pair of casting? ”

Maezono in the strike zone gritted his teeth and thought to himself.

"Second ball!"

The first goal was unexpected.

A hint of dominance occupied.

Ito didn't want to waste it.

Wait for the right time.

The second ball code that was quickly drawn.

"Huh"

When you raise your hand.

Another arc refracted from the pitcher's mound.

"Huh"

A shadow that is inserted straight into the inside corner at a high altitude.

"Huh!?"

This time the staggered arcs.

Dangerously and narrowly avoided the bat.

"Smack"

The shadow of the ball that didn't enter.

"Good shot!!"

Sharp and powerful attack from a high angle.

There was a fatal deviation in the height judgment of the front garden, and the bat that missed, which was already chased by two good balls.

"Oooh! Good ball, Ace Lord! ”

"Two good balls! Two good balls! ”

"It's been chased! Take it down directly, Wang Ye! ”

"There's one more ball, let him hit it, Shintaro!"

You're in control.

Step by step.

And then it goes.

"Wang Ye"

"Hmm!"

Targeted casting.

"Third goal!"