Chapter 1475: The Grip of Chengkong Zhan
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It's not a perfect timing.
But it was in a very delicate angle position to intercept the ball.
Bombarded with the shadow of the ball.
Compare the look of the sudden change in the home plate.
"Bang!"
"Second baseman!?"
Before he could shout loudly.
The flickering shadow had already crossed the head of second baseman Tamaki.
The land is on the right side of the ground.
"Dadada!"
There is simply no room for reaction.
They didn't even wait for the stalwart to run in front of the ball.
"Safe base!!"
Over there, Kuramochi's figure was already approaching first base.
As soon as the stalwart picked up the ball, there was a high-pitched ruling from the base trial.
Shiroshima could only hang his arms weakly with an ugly expression.
"Oooo First goal! Accurately crossed the whip above the head of the second baseman, and landed on the middle field lawn on the right line, before the field players reacted, the speed runner Kuramochi-kun has completely exerted his own foot advantage, easy to step on the base, this is the turn of the fourth round of the upper line, the first hitter, smoothly on base!! ”
Relaxed stance, unexpected quick attack.
It's the blue cheetah on the base again.
You don't even talk about these ordinary spectators in the stands, the expressions of the players on the first bench and the players guarding the court have become extremely serious.
Three-point gap situation.
Originally, it was a very stiff situation for them to become holes, but now this most annoying and tricky Qingdao one-stick cheetah is actually on the base!?
"Hehe, don't underestimate us!?"
Facing the eyes of the people who focused on.
Kuramochi bowed slightly, a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and his personal style was far away from the base.
It made everyone in Chengkong High School, especially Ogawa Tsunematsu on the pitcher hill, feel a big alarm in his heart, bite his lower lip, and look at Kuramochi with a very fierce expression.
"Second baseman, second baseman, Kominato-kun."
Perhaps Ogawa Tsunematsu has not fully recovered from the impact of Kuramochi's attack.
But!
Seido High School categorically does not give Tsunematsu Ogawa any time or opportunity to adjust his reactions too much.
Immediately after that, he set foot in the strike zone of Kominato Haru City.
This time, I still chose a moderate position.
It is also a gesture of holding a long stick.
In particular, it is a slightly forward body posture.
"Soul Fade, is it possible to completely change the rhythm and tactics here again?"
There is a smell of danger, and at this time the brow is furrowed.
Originally, the attacks of their own team were continuously frustrated.
If this is still in the garrison, Qingdao will find another chance.
Then there is really no way to go on in this game, this is the confrontation scene that has come to the seventh game.
The slightest negligence.
Any slight concession.
The gap found on the opposite side.
It would have been possible to declare their defeat directly.
"Tsunematsu! Focus, don't worry about the runner, now focus on the hitter! ”
His expression was awe-inspiring, and a cold glow faintly flashed in his pupils.
"Infield, you don't need to move your position, the second baseman can guard against the runners to steal the bases!"
"Yes!"
"We get it!"
"Us! Mulberry! ”
Awareness of the crisis.
Even single-celled organisms such as Ogawa Tsunematsu.
It is also clear what the second half of this seventh game means for their own team.
If it's a home run in the blue road.
Especially if there are too many runners before it is the turn of the four-batter.
There is a high probability of a bloody collapse in this game.
Ogawa himself naturally has the confidence to deal with Shigerino Shin.
However, self-confidence and reality are two different things.
Most importantly, the decision is made on the bench, the Oga overseer, at home plate, and on the mas.
Now Ogawa Tsunematsu can only obey the arrangements of his predecessors and overseers.
Follow their instructions to pitch.
"The first few hits in front of this beater, all of them are used in the form of skillful play to unload, after all, it will be almost meaningless in terms of strength, don't deliberately seek too fine angles, as long as you use the ball power to force this beater at a tricky angle!"
Make full use of the various data, as well as the confrontation information from the previous six rounds.
"First goal!"
Facing this young man with a wooden bat.
The decision of the tree is that it must be suppressed and broken from the front.
That's the easiest way to turn things around.
"Inside corner high straight ball! Aim for your chest and throw it, Chang Song! Unleash all your power. ”
With an extremely grim expression, he looked at the pitcher's own left-handed junior on the mound.
The ball sleeve that sits at the high angle of the punctual point.
The faint blooming awe-inspiring aura.
"Yes, Mulberry!"
It's as if you want to bring out all the potential of a pitcher.
"Come on!"
"Oooh oh"
The judgment of the tree cannot be said to be wrong.
His planning and ball distribution can't be said to be incorrect.
But.
At Qingdao High School, the party has already made up its mind.
Bite the low ball well.
The rest of the ball, unless it is just right, is not allowed to go.
"Whew!"
It's a tricky attack on the inside corner high in the air near the chest.
Decisive sighting in Kominato Haru City.
There is no deliberate attempt to arc the shot.
"Boom!"
"Bad ball!"
Obviously, the ball control has not yet reached the nine-square grid, and even the corners of the four corners look very reluctant, Ogawa Tsunematsu wants to control such a ball accurately.
It's difficult.
"Second ball!"
"Whew!"
And the masper, who is completely unaware of this.
The inside corner that was played again.
It's still too high, sticking to the arc inside.
It was still a bit of a delicate ball path.
The spring market in the strike zone, the eyes hidden under the pink bangs shimmered slightly.
Again decisive eyesight of the arc.
"Smack!"
The next second you get in.
"Bad ball!"
The verdict rang out again.
"Huh!?"
At this moment.
It was only at home base that the squatting side realized that something was wrong.
This continuous viewing.
If you want to say that you can see it very clearly.
They do not believe.
Such a ball way.
It's also entirely possible to favor a good ball belt, even if you don't swing the bat, you have to have a little posture, right!?
These two consecutive balls, there is no posture at all, and there is no feeling of swinging the baton at all!?
No matter how clever a catcher.
What a player with a keen sense.
It is impossible to maintain the highest level of judgment on the pitch all the time.
Not to mention professional players, let's just say that in the competition of high school students, they are as strong as Yuxing, and there are also times when they are slightly negligent and are seized by their opponents.
The same is true for the fig.
The sight of these two inside corners.
Let the fang hesitate slightly.
And it's this gap interval.
"Whew!"
That didn't pay much attention to the low straight ball that was thrown.
"Huh!"
It was accurately captured by the spring market in the hit area.
Lower your body's center of gravity facing forward.
A bat that dances with all its might.
"Da!"
With this crisp sound.
The light and shadow that flew out upside down.
"Isn't it!?"
"Oooo
Hit the bull's-eye!
"Whew!"
The texture of the grip.
The shadow that flew out.
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