Chapter 1810: The Mark Chosen by the White Dragon Battle

Targets that need to be focused on.

But we must not let our guard down on other aspects.

Not only for the defending side of the White Dragon High School, even for the attacking side of the Qingdao High School, the same, the slightest pursuit, a little bit of oppression, although in the gorgeousness of the scene, can not be compared with the instant explosion, but this is also the most important point to pay attention to in the offensive and defensive battle.

Depending on the situation.

In response to such a situation.

White Dragon High School surrendered, in addition to one step at a time.

"Second ball!"

I also want to squeeze the swing space of the Qingdao High School fighters as much as possible.

"Slideball! Let's go further and oppress the Qingdao beaters! Wang Ye! ”

"Hmm!"

Try to avoid the worst-case scenario.

"Whew!"

The arc that is projected.

Light and shadow that didn't enter.

"Huh? Sliders? ”

The moment of incursion.

The spring market in the strike zone stared.

It's a bat that wants to swing, but it stops.

"Smack!"

The ball that was not entered.

"Good shot!"

Fallen verdict words.

Ito's expression at home plate remained unchanged, and a suspicious look appeared in his pupils.

"Did you just want to swing the stick? Or is there something else to do? ”

There is not the ball which is a target.

It's just a subconscious stunned.

However, it was such a move.

On the contrary, it made the main catcher of White Dragon High School suddenly have a trace of doubt in his heart.

A moment of hesitation.

"Third goal!"

The third ball code that was assigned with some hesitation.

"Whew!"

The spring market in the strike zone is keenly aware of this.

Facing the ball that flew in for the third time.

"Huh!"

This time, the spring market stepped out without the slightest hesitation.

A straight ball a little higher in the outside corner.

A metal bat that is brandished very boldly and decisively.

The high angle position of the pro.

The staggered white shadows.

The next moment.

"Da!!"

"Oh no!"

It was accompanied by a clear crashing sound.

This blow right in the bull's-eye.

"Whew!"

In an instant, it flew out upside down.

Twinkling aurora.

Quickly crossed the infield high altitude range.

Coming to a high-altitude location.

"Left fielder!"

Before Ito, who was on home plate, stood up straight and shouted at the outfield.

The ball that was speeding at great speed.

It's already the farthest point in the field.

Draw an arc down the line.

"Bang!"

The loud sound of the landing.

The left fielder of White Dragon High School had no time to follow up on the defense, and could only watch as the ball landed, kicking up the dust, and then catapulting towards the white shadow in a more far-reaching position.

"Oh oh oh oh!?"

In response to the exclamations of many audiences on the high platform, they couldn't suppress them at all.

"Hey, hey!"

Above second base.

The green cheetah that started suddenly.

With this far-reaching outfield hit by Kominato Haruichi, Kuramochi quickly bypassed third base and almost stepped on home plate when the left fielder picked up the ball and threw it towards the infield.

"Safe base!"

The loud ruling words that fell.

The bottom half of the first game!

Qingdao High School relies on the perfect cooperation of the two of them.

Almost the most hearty first offensive rhythm.

Two hits.

Score the first point!!

"Oooh! Spring Market! ”

"Haha! Perfect upper fit! ”

"Yo Si! Yo West! The first point is in hand! ”

"Well done, Minato-kun!"

"Nice strike!"

Excellent rhythm, the attack that Bailong was unable to resist, the first point that was scored, in response to the cheers on the Qingdao side, the expressions of the players on the White Dragon High School side changed slightly.

With only two seats, his ace lost points in the first game.

Such an unfolding.

But all the players of White Dragon High School.

Something that was not expected, including Superintendent Sasaki.

Too easy to get scored.

It's easy for your team to get out of control.

"The third bat, right fielder, Hakushu-kun."

Kuramochi returned to home base, and Haruichi easily stepped on second base.

After the first gallop.

It's still a situation where there are people in the scoring circle.

Ushered in the clearance sequence of your own team.

As the third baton of Kenjiro Hakushu.

"It's better to seize the opportunity of the straight ball to hit, and the slider can still be boldly let go!"

There is no need to aim for a difficult slider in the early game.

This is especially true of the slide that can be precisely controlled in a low position.

Before adapting to it, excessive shots are easy for White Dragon High School to seize opportunities.

"Yes, Overseer!"

This decisive and clear instruction is overseen by the self-supervised.

Bai Zhou, who stepped on the strike zone, also touched the brim of his hat with a calm expression, signaling that he understood.

Qingdao had a very favorable start.

For the white dragon.

It's a bad start.

This must be reversed.

β€œplayball!!”

Ito, the white dragon catcher on home plate, almost as soon as the referee's words fell, he was very decisive in making a gesture code at the bottom.

Proactive acceleration of the pace and frequency.

"First goal!"

"Hmm!"

The focus shifts to the pressing force in the inside corners.

"Whoosh"

Reach a consensual surrender.

The bright light that jumped from Wang Ye's fingertips.

The moment of running.

The beautiful shadow that forced in.

The next moment.

When it comes to the present.

"Huh!?"

Bai Shu in the strike zone stared.

Quickly swing up the bat.

"Pong!"

A striker in a corner.

Some reluctant blows.

A small ball that flies out upside down.

"Bang!"

"Out of bounds!"

Swift and decisive.

Sneaking beyond the boundaries of the first base.

The verdict of the trial fell at the same time.

"Second ball!"

The first ball is pressed.

The second ball made in combination.

Down-shifted ball sleeve position.

When shaking slightly.

On the pitcher's hill, Wang Ye raised his arms high again.

Accurate fixed point location.

"Huh"

The shadow of the ball that is thrown out with great force.

The moment when the gallop appeared.

Forced into a low position in the inner corner.

Precise control of the shadow of the ball near the knee.

"Huh"

Fleeting shadows.

Two arcs that are completely staggered.

"Smack!"

Dodge the ball.

The location that was not entered.

"Good shot!!"

The clear sound of falling.

and the high-pitched ruling words of the presiding judge.

The expression of Bai Shu in the strike zone couldn't help but change slightly.

"Good shot! Wang Ye! ”

"Chased it! It's been chased! You can, Wang Ye! ”

"Lord Ace, I'll leave it to you here!"

"Ace Lord! Take down this beater! ”

"Let him call! Shintaro! ”

Soaring momentum.

The atmosphere of pressing step by step.

It's clearly a bit of a rhythm that has been pulled back.

Naturally, Ito on home plate will not let go of this opportunity.

The decisive third goal.

"Squirting ball!"

Placed in an inward, sideways swing set ball cover.

"Whew!"

From the top of the pitcher's mound, a cold glow emerged.

The moment the bending refraction comes in.

"Huh!"

"Pong!"

The white state in the strike zone was obviously a little slower to react.

Visible to the eye.

The overlapping light and shadow.

The loud sound of falling.

"Huh!? Swinging late!? ”

The power of the ball that can't be suppressed.

"Huh"