Chapter 1519: Goal
The second time he went straight to the first base of Carl Ross and blocked the number of outs!
A thrilling and exciting fourth encounter.
If the footwork of Kura is a little slower, or there is a slight delay in the position of waiting for the ball, Carlos has already relied on his god-speed footwork to force the first base, and the speed exchange in the real sense of the word.
"Oooo
"The battle between two speedrunners!"
"Kamiya-kun's feet are really fast, but Kuramochi-kun is not a vegetarian either."
"Perfect sliding interception, and the position of waiting for the ball is also standard and perfect."
"This is the battle between famous families!"
Many spectators in the stands couldn't help but widen their eyes, and they let out a cry of amazement, whether it was Kuramo's accurate judgment and passing, or Carl Roth's fast running base, Qingdao Road and Inashi, the two famous fixed batters have brought a different kind of visual feast to the audience, the so-called top famous battle, it is this kind of detail that can also make the audience's blood boiling!!
"Hoo γγγγγ"
Seeing Carl Ross get the number of blocked outs smoothly.
Standing on the pitcher's mound, Shigeru also exhaled lightly, and it must be admitted that even in his heyday, he felt extremely headaches in the face of a hitter like Carl Rose, especially when he hit base, there was almost no way to contain him, unless he could repeatedly shake the hitter in front of him, otherwise, the probability of Carl Ross returning to home plate was as high as ninety percent for the average pitcher, and the probability was not less than seventy percent in front of a pitcher of Maoye's level.
That's a terrible number.
Therefore, in the second half of the eighth inning, he can barely let him miss the ball and win the number of blocked outs, which is the most favorable result for Qingdao High School.
And this result is obviously not what Inami wants to see, Carl Ross can't get on base, just like when Qingdao's Kurakachi can't get on base, the scoring means of the two teams will be reduced by more than half, and the probability and chance of scoring will also decline very obviously.
"Second bat, shortstop, Shirakawa-kun."
In this case.
Inami High School is bound to change the strategy and approach of his own team, after all, they are still leading now, and there is only one attack opportunity left for Aomichi, even if it can't score here, but if it can achieve the mission goal of pressing Aodo and putting pressure on Shigerino Shin, then, Inami's attack in the second half of the eighth game is not useless.
"Lower your crosshairs, aim for out-of-bounds, play as many balls as you can, and be bold enough to let go of particularly tricky positions before you are chased."
In front of the bench at the third base, the supervisor of the national friend looked at Bai He, who stepped into the strike zone, and met his sideways gaze, and gently gestured a gesture code.
"Yes, Overseer!"
Bai He still had a gloomy expression, and touched the brim of his hat, indicating that he understood.
Attack of the eighth inning.
Carl Ross can't get on base.
Then, the follow-up offensive strategy must be changed.
More grappling, more consumption, and skillfully bombarding the ball out with whipping as much as possible, this is what Shirakawa is best at, and it is also an easy way to attack.
Shigeno and Miyuki are also well aware of this.
Originally, it was necessary to deal with such a skillful beater.
It is the easiest thing for Shigeru to do, and it will be ten times in one force.
It's just that nowadays, the power and speed of the ball cannot be compared with his own in his prime.
Shigeno and Miyuki also have to work a little more on ball control, otherwise, it will be easy for Shirakawa to seize the opportunity, and the player who can be deliberately arranged behind Carl Rose by the Kunutemo Superintendent and has been carrying the starting shortstop number since the fall of the first year is by no means the kind of existence that can be easily suppressed and solved.
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Even at this level, it doesn't matter if you give up some of your power further.
The most important thing is to be precise on the ball.
to suppress the rhythm of Baihe's blows.
"First goal!"
"Slice ball from the outside!"
Pull out the left and right widths first, especially the refraction angle and height at the outer corners.
"Hmm!"
Let the beater's mind be stuck with such a consciousness in the depths of his mind.
"Hoo γγγγγγ"
The straight body, the arms that are suddenly raised high, and the right height on the outside of the target.
"Boom!"
The footsteps ahead, the dust raised.
"Whew!"
The swift arms that shot out.
Aurora flying out.
Jump in the air.
The flickering arc.
"It's coming!"
Close-quarters balls.
Bai He's eyes on the strike zone froze, and he quickly captured the trajectory.
The body leaning forward, the arms that suddenly clenched.
The position of the downward press.
"Huh!"
A metal bat that swings to the extreme.
Upper angular position.
"Pong!!"
Black and white shadows overlapping.
The angle of refraction.
Clearly deviated blows.
A subtle touch, a touch that isn't real.
Bai He frowned.
Hold the bat tightly and swing it out.
"Whew!"
In an instant, the shadow of the ball flew upside down.
Slammed into the ground in front of first base.
"Bang"
The resounding of the fall.
The front garden that was too late to intercept.
Watching the shadow of the ball that escaped out.
"Snap"
"Out of bounds!"
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The speed of the ball that showed again was very obvious, and you could feel the force that was deliberately suppressed, so as to improve the benchmark of the strike.
"Hoo γγγγγγ"
Bai He's eyes lifted slightly, and his slightly shifted stance was infinitely close to the position at the front of the strike zone.
"Do you want to shorten the strike distance in advance of your strike position?"
Yu Xing's eyebrows were raised, and a look of worry was faintly revealed in his pupils.
"I won't let you be so wishy-washy!"
"Second ball!"
"High-angle refraction slideball!"
The strategy before the transformation.
In this eighth inning, the number of variations was deliberately increased.
"Hmm!"
"Whew!"
Steady rhythm changes.
The beating shadow of the ball, a bright arc crossed, bent and refracted in the small ball at a high position.
"Slide ball!?"
White River who hasn't had time to react yet.
The bat in the air.
"Smack!"
When reality and imagination are different, there is no choice but to appear a subtle stiff body.
I can only watch the shadow of the ball that has not entered.
"Good shot!!"
Fallen verdict words.
It made Bai He's expression in the strike zone even more gloomy.
The first ball is refracted by the cut ball, and the third ball is slipped longitudinally.
The outer low angle is refracted towards a more remote location.
The medial high angle changes to the lateral low position.
Perfectly connected with two variations of the ball.
Directly caused Baihe to lose the best time to strike.
And then!
Third goal!
Look at the location of the high point.
This is definitely not a gap that will not be actively exposed.
"Palm Ball!"
Aim for the palm ball in the center.
"Whew!"
The shadow of the ball that flew in was low.
"Are they all change balls!?"
"Huh"
The shadow of the ball that slowly gallops in.
A bat that was waved early.
It's like a delayed space-time.
Meet the shadow of the ball that rushes in.
The white river in the strike zone showed an extremely ugly expression.
Grappling?
How many more balls?
"Smack!"
Shigeno would never have given Shirakawa such a chance at all.
"Good shot, hitter out!"