The baptism of precise etiquette.

Very delicate ball control,It's basically the shadow of the ball that flies in close to the lowest edge of the good ball belt,In the case of a slightly too high point,Kuramochi was blocked out of the game has become a proper inevitable event.,A ball is clear.,That is, the ball just now.,So that Shigerun in the Qingdao bench.、Tetsu team and others.,Including Kataoka Superintendent、Ochiai Hiromitsu is a slight look.。

"Can the ball be pressed down to that extent? That's pretty impressive. ”

Shigerun, who was wiping his metal bat on the bench, looked at Yoshiyoshi Sato on the pitcher's mound, shook his head slightly, and said with a look of amazement.

If you can shoot so well and control the ball so well.

Then, the deterrent power on the high ball road will be further enhanced.

Once the hitter is brought into the rhythm of the low ball.

It becomes extremely scary to produce a kind of ball path up and down, and the lethality of the high ball path also increases.

"Second baseman, second baseman, Ryosuke Kominato."

"Liangsang, that guy's low straight ball is a little lower than expected, it's better to take a look at the first ball first."

Kuramochi, who came back from a sideways trot, lowered the brim of his hat slightly, and whispered to Ryosuke Kominato, who appeared next.

"yes, I understand."

Ryosuke Kominato smiled and nodded, and said in response.

Hitters like Ryosuke Kominato,The favorite thing to meet is a pitcher with good ball control.,That kind of duel.,Let's not talk about the result.,The process is a very pleasant thing.,The most annoying thing is to meet that kind of pure power pitcher.,In the words of Ryosuke Kominato.,It's a pitch without beauty.。

"What's the perfect low ball? I must see it. ”

Ryosuke Kominato walked slowly into the strike zone with a light step, and the figure standing sideways, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, looked at Yoshiyo Sato on the pitcher's mound with a calm expression.

"It's an old fox again."

As an ace pitcher at Yu Rong High School.

From the first grade to the current summer of the second grade.

Yoshiyo Sato can also be regarded as a pitcher who has played against many famous college families and many strong hitters.

Looking at Ryosuke Kominato, who was in the strike zone, he smelled a faint smell that seemed to be very familiar.

The corners of Sato Yoshikei's mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.

This type of hitter.

Maybe not the most powerful, not the most difficult to solve, but it will definitely be the most annoying existence, because they are very good at hitting with their brains, especially this kind of hitter, the hitting skills are very good, the combination of the two, the pitcher in the face of this type of hitter, often will appear very responsive, and according to the intelligence information collected by his own family, the second batter of Qingdao High School in front of him, Ryosuke Kominato, is the most skilled batter in the Qingdao team, and he just felt this breath.

Just like the Soul Fade Trio in last fall's training match against Yokogaku High School.

This nasty feeling.

And the rain palace that was squatting at home base also sensed a trace of this not very pleasant aura, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

“playball”

"Sato, first ball, use a straight ball from the inside corner to compress the space for this hitter."

Almost as soon as the words of the presiding judge fell.

Amamiya Taishi at home plate did not hesitate to make a gesture code.

Similar to a hitter like Ryosuke Kominato.。

Amamiya Taizhi knows very well that he can't give it any gaps to drill, because this kind of beater is the kind of existence that is typically easy to get an inch.

At the very least, the first goal must be deterred to him!

"Well, I understand, Amamiya-senpai."

As a thrower who has been formed for more than a year, Yoshikei Sato naturally knows what his partner means, and the head that is quickly clicked, and in the next moment, the arm that quickly moves, aiming at the direction of home plate, raises up, and the left leg that stands straight up to form a straight line with home plate, with the left leg stepping forward.

"Whoosh"

Yoshiyo Sato simultaneously threw his arms with all his might.

The polar shadow that escaped in an instant.

In the direction of the inside corner of home plate, the cold light that suddenly attacked and struck.

"Inside corner!?"

In just a few moments, the ball that quickly flew in front of home plate.

Ryosuke Kominato's pupils in the strike zone froze, and the trajectory of the ball that came into view, the striking posture that contracted back decisively, and the swing of his raised arms.

On the occasion of the small ball next to each other.

"Huh"

A metal bat that swings up.

"Pong"

Crashing together, a screeching crash.

"Huh"

The ball flew upside down and smashed the boundary line of the third base.

"Bang"

"Out of bounds."

The dust that was raised, the verdict that fell.

"Hoo 。。。。。"

Ryosuke Kominato, who was standing on the strike zone, exhaled lightly, and the look of jealousy that flashed in his pupils became more and more intense.

"Second ball."

Flying up right arm.

Precise ball pressing.

The perfect diagonal path.

"Huh"

High followed by low.

Arc into it.

Deceive yourself and get closer.

"Huh"

Ryosuke Kominato's misalignment of the ball was overly biased.

"Smack"

The shadow of the ball that danced from under the bat.

Steadily ran into the ball sleeve of Amamiya behind him.

"Good shot."

Exciting formations from high to low.

Ryosuke Kominato couldn't react easily.

"It's really very low, this way, although it is said that if you don't swing the bat, there is a certain probability that the ball will be judged bad, but if you continue not to swing the bat, it is easy to cause a bad subjective awareness to the referee."

Ryosuke Kominato pursed his lips, and a faint color appeared on his face.

Sometimes swing the bat.

It's more of a foreshadowing for the next attack.

It's not really necessary to hit the batter goal.

It's just that Yoshikei Sato's low ball control is simply too fine, and the main catcher of Yurong High School dares to play the code of low ball path continuously.

Let Ryosuke Kominato, who wants to have a sniper target, completely frustrate his intentions.

"Huh"

"Smack!!"

After being lured by the low variation of the third ball, the fourth ball flew close to the low edge of the inside corner.

Ryosuke Kominato didn't have time to swing his bat.

I could only watch the ball go into the infield.

"Good shot, hitter out!!"

With the clear sound of the ball echoing into the set.

In Ryosuke Kominato's somewhat not-so-good-looking expression.

Behind him, the high-pitched ruling words of the presiding judge also sounded.

is also a top-level line-playing duo who have been cut off one after another.

In the moment when it was the turn of the third bat, Jun Izakiki.

Jun Izaki was very decisive in the first ball to lower the center of gravity of the attack, and with a very wonderful angle and posture, he forced the low straight ball of the first ball, and the bad ball that was originally just a bait.

"Bang"

The ball that fell in front of the left fielder.

Jun Izaki easily climbed the first base with Yoshiyo Sato's somewhat surprised expression.

It's a pity.

The follow-up philosophical team, of course, also perfectly grasped the trajectory of the inner floating ball, but it deviated slightly from the angle and barely pulled the ball out.

The flight distance and altitude are out of the field.

The dots are not far-reaching enough.

"Smack"

"Out"

The ball that slipped from a high position in the middle of the middle of the field from the center to the left was firmly caught by Okamoto, the stalwart of Yuei High School, and won the number of outs of the Zhe team.