Chapter 938: The beginning of the rice battle

On the first base side, Qingdao High School, attack first.

On the third base side, Daocheng Industrial, rear attack.

At the beginning of the meeting between these two teams, there was an extremely thick smell of gunsmoke.

Fierce eye contact.

A strong spark erupted.

"National High School Baseball Tournament, Nishitokyo Regional Qualifiers, Finals, Under the clear sky commensurate with the summer season, the players of the two teams each walked out of the bench, the third base side, aiming at the summer two consecutive hegemony, intending to reach the top again, last year's overlord, Daocheng Industry, the first base side, completed the revival of the king last fall, won the national championship this year, for the shame of snow last year, trying to achieve the spring and summer hegemony of Qingdao High School in this summer competition, both teams, are the famous teams of the country, Who will win today's final!? โ€

"Let's go!"

"Let's go!"

"Oh oh oh

"Sa! Thunderous applause rang out from the stands, welcoming the grand debut of the two teams!! This is the greatest tribute to the two teams who fought to the end, and the anticipation for the final tournament to be held in the future!! โ€

"At this moment, the Great War! Open!! โ€

"Salute!"

"Please advise!!"

Enthusiastic commentary, magnificent two teams of teenagers.

Two teams of players staring at each other's figures.

The juveniles' loudest slogans resounded over the Jingu Stadium.

"In the first half of the first inning, the first to enter the defensive side is, the overlord Daocheng Industry, standing on the pitcher mound, as the starting pitcher, carrying the pitcher of the core of the whole team, there is no doubt that it is this Daocheng Industrial High School, the second-year ace, Cheng Gong Ming, is still no point lost in this competition, and the number of hits is only three excellent pitchers, in this final stage, what kind of wonderful pitching performance will it bring us!?"

Focus on the sight of this moment.

The people of Inami who were frozen on the court, especially Narimiya who stepped on the pitcher's mound.

Two teams.

It's all in this final, and the main force is full of hair.

Five sticks, trump card.

This is the same treatment and the same duty as Shigeno and Narimiya!

The ace pitchers of the two teams, who will lead the team to today's victory!?

On the first base side, in front of the Seido High School bench.

Qingdao High School started with nine people, all of whom stood in front of the bench in a half-circle, looking at their own supervisors and coaches in front of them with blazing eyes.

"In the first round, you can completely give up the speed ball, just swing the stick with the timing of the straight ball, don't be afraid of being striked, in today's temperature, even if it is a palace, you will never dare to easily throw more dangerous balls, the risk of losing the shot, and the probability, will increase with the increase in the number of balls, what we need to do is to be more patient than them, the opportunity, is to rely on their own swing to create, but, the same must remember, it is easy to miss the opportunity if you are in a hurry, understand?"

Superintendent Kataoka clasped his hands in front of his chest and said in a calm tone.

"Yes, Overseer!!"

Tetsuku, Shigerun, Izashaki, Miyuki and others immediately responded loudly.

"Strike, don't use whipping, remember, even if the opportunity is good, use push or pull, whipping, it's very difficult to break through the pitcher's ball power."

Hiromitsu Ochiai, who was on the side, also said slowly after Kataoka's words fell.

Inspector Kataoka gives the target of the attack.

Hiromitsu Ochiai directs the attack method or means.

This is the best strategy that the two overseers have discussed and worked out at the beginning of the game in these two days.

The conclusion is reached through a comprehensive analysis of Narumiya.

Of course, how effective.

After all, it's up to the players to play their abilities on the spot.

"Yes! Instructor!! โ€

"Also, Kuramochi-kun."

Hiromitsu Ochiai shifted his gaze to Kuramochi in front of him.

"Yes, Coach!"

Kuramochi immediately stepped forward.

"The first hit, just stand on the left hit, but it's not for you to strike, you just have to put on the posture you want to hit, and then, either you can wait a few more balls, or, on the third ball, you can almost shoot, remember, it's not a hit, it's a normal strike position, understand?"

Ochiai Hiromitsu looked at Kuramochi with deep eyes, and the meaningful look that appeared in his pupils.

Kuramochi was slightly stunned at first, and then seemed to understand what his own military master meant, a look of understanding flashed in his pupils, and he nodded slowly.

"I see, Coach."

The brim of the hat is gently straightened, and a playful smile blooms in the eyes.

Ochiai Hiromitsu nodded in satisfaction.

Sakai seniors and Masuko seniors were a little sluggish, and they didn't immediately understand what their coaches meant.

But Shigerun, Ryosuke Kominato, Miyuki and others understood it all at once.

To put it bluntly, it's still a kind of feint.

It's just that here is to make full use of Inashi's vigilance against the warehouse as a breakthrough.

Ming, in the first game, you have to be careful, our family line, it won't be so easy for you to pass!!

Squinted gaze slightly.

Shigerno looked at the pitcher mound, and the smile in the depths of his eyes became more and more intense.

"In the first half of the first game, Seido High School's attack, the first bat, the shortstop, Kuramochi-kun."

Surprise and attack unprepared.

It is necessary to conquer this prince in a head-on confrontation.

You can also use surprise tactics to disrupt and even defeat this rice ace pitcher!!

"Left seat?"

Kuramori, who paced forward, lightly stepped on the strike zone, and the smile on his face.

Not only Harada at home plate, but Narumiya Narumiya on the pitcher's mound was slightly stunned.

Face the left pitcher.

Instead of standing on the right mat where you can see the trajectory of the pitch more clearly, you deliberately stand on the left mat.

"Do you want to fight for a wave of footwork and use strikes to get to base?"

A slightly raised chin.

Cheng Gongming's face showed a cold smile of disdain.

Such a small trick may work on other pitchers, but on this trump card, it is useless at all!

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"First goal! The outside corner is high and straight, you can throw it a little off, Ming. โ€

Harada, who squatted at home base, must have made a safer choice in the first inning.

If you go crazy in the first game.

It can easily lead to weakness in the middle and second half of the body.

This final can almost be concluded to be a tug-of-war, rhythm control, which is also a necessary factor that the two teams must consider, and even determine the outcome of.

"Well, I understand!"

Cheng Gongming bowed his head slightly, and the wisp of cold light that appeared in his pupils.

The raised arm, the light that shines on the fingertips.

Fingertips popping out.

The shadow of the ball that flew towards home plate.

"Huh"

Strike zone.

A small ball that catches Kurachi's eye.

It seems to be deliberate, and it seems to be an inadvertent grip.

However, at the last second, there was a move to shrink back.

"Smack!"

"Bad ball!!"

The sound of the presiding judge's ruling fell.

Compare the blow zone to the soft exhalation of the breath of Kamikura.

Harada's brow furrowed slightly.