Chapter 1767: The Deadly Invasion of Spring Break (Happy May Day!) )
The invasion will not stop.
One point?
This is definitely not the ultimate goal of Qingdao High School.
It's a direct decision here.
is the true purpose of King Qingdao!
Completely crush the Imperial ace on the pitcher's mound.
"Come on! Miyuki-kun! ”
"Lord Four, it's time to perform the real technique!"
"Show your strength! Miyuki-kun! ”
"One book!"
The atmosphere became more and more intense, and the high-pitched and enthusiastic solidarity.
One out, one on first base.
All eyes focused on home plate.
"The sun! Let's go! ”
"It doesn't matter! It doesn't matter! You can, Sun! ”
"Ace Lord! Let him call! ”
"We're going to catch it!"
"Let's get rid of them one by one! Mukai! ”
Behind the pitcher, the infielders and outfielders of Didong High School are also shouting support at this moment, the most critical moment, just after being tied by the opponent, the current situation is extremely dangerous and delicate for Didong High School, get through, Didong High School has the next thing to say, can't stand it, this game is almost lost more than half, if you lose too many points and even Xiangjing Sun is completely attacked, then this game can even be said to be decided in this game.
And the sun of Mukai, who was standing on the pitcher's hill, was naturally more aware of this, his slightly bowed body, his heartstrings were completely tightened, his staring pupils, and there was a trace of solemn breath exuding from his body.
“playball”
Compare the loud words of the presiding judge who fell.
"First goal! Sun! Come on! ”
Above home plate.
Qian Xiangang's expression was solemn, and he quickly drew a gesture code.
A ball sleeve that moves toward the inside.
Clearly set the position.
"Yes!"
When the eyes fall.
Pitcher mound above.
A sharp ray of light flickered in the depths of Xiangjing's sun's eyes.
Swift strides.
"Huh"
A swiftly swung left arm.
A small white ball that shines sideways.
The next second.
The sound of breaking the air began.
With that extreme whistling sound.
The small white ball that jumped out from the left position turned into a beautiful white light in the air.
Look at the position of the inner corner.
Balls that come in with precision.
"Coming!?"
When it came to the skies over home plate.
Miyuki's pupils shrank in the strike zone.
Quickly captured white tracks.
"Huh!"
The figure that was cut away, the footsteps that pulled out.
Depressed position.
A metal bat that swings in the most aggressive way.
The height of the adjacency.
Interspersed with small balls.
"Smack"
Lost in time.
A clear sound falls.
"Good shot!!"
Horizontally staggered into the shadow of the ball.
It's still more accurate ball control.
"Hey, it's really much more mature than last year?"
Miyuki in the striking zone raised his eyebrows slightly, and in the depths of his mind, he seemed to recall the duel in the golden autumn season last year, and there was no doubt that this Mukai Taiyo-kun this spring was more calm, more accurate, and more admirable than last autumn, and he could have such ball control and such a mentality at this age.
"In some ways, you are much more reliable than the two of us in the family."
"But!"
"Second ball!"
"Whew!"
"It's still not enough!!"
The shadow of the ball that is refracted in.
Sticking into the high-altitude position.
"Huh!"
"This is it!"
Judgments made.
The figure that was decisively pulled out.
A metal bat swinging out with gusto.
A little bit up.
"Pong !!"
This time!
The black shadow that is pulled out horizontally.
The white shadow that was intercepted with incredible precision.
"Huh!?"
This was an unforeseen attack.
With the violent sound of this falling.
"Huh"
A small ball that flies out upside down.
"Oooh oh!?"
"Bang!"
It slammed into the middle of second and third base.
"Damn!"
"Dadada!"
The third baseman and shortstop of Tedong High School who ran to the right and left, respectively, tried to intercept the ball.
in the middle.
The tipping point of arrival.
The thud of the landing.
"Huh"
Eject the ball that flies out again.
"Damn!"
"How can it be repaired!"
Comparing the extremely ugly expressions of the two Emperor Dong infielders.
"Smack!"
A white orb that falls into a deeper field lawn.
"Oooh oh!?"
"Crossed!"
"Left Field Front!!"
A powerful blow in front of the left field.
This is still an offensive that has not been resisted.
"Dada!"
The figure of the sudden start.
Just in time for the left fielder of Didong High School to pick up the ball.
"Da!"
Miyuki and Hakushu were already easily stepping on the first and second bases respectively.
"Safe base!!"
The high-pitched adjudicatory words that fell.
The response was a cheer from the first base direction to Seido High School, which did not need to be suppressed at all.
There is also the instantaneous change of expression of everyone in Didong High School in the third base bench.
"Oooh! Knocked out again!? ”
"Tsk! Consecutive hits, now it's a bigger crisis."
"One person is out, there are people on first and second base, and then it is Shigerun-kun's seat."
"Wow whoa, whoa, whoa? In this offensive, can Didong High School still be able to stop it!? ”
"It's hard to say! It's hard to say! ”
"Danger! I think it's really dangerous! ”
The danger that anyone with a discerning eye can see, the one-to-one equalization of power, and the sequence of clearances that still have to be faced.
"Fifth stick, stalwarts, Shigerun-kun."
And the most critical point is that in such a scenario, Didong High School can't choose the escort tactics, because it's only one out, if you escort Shigerun, don't mention the risk of full base, just the third base is someone, Qingdao High School can reproduce the previous attack, according to the information collected, the next six batters look like they are very unreliable, but in reality, it is the most powerful hitter in the current Qingdao starting lineup, pull to the outfield, and score a point with sacrificing high flyers, That's the right thing to do.
What's more! What if something happens?
There is also a risk of escorting.
The weighing of pros and cons, at this moment, is so difficult for Didong High School.
"Little Sun, although you have grown a lot, it is not enough! Let me give you the final blow, senior! ”
A figure that stands up leisurely from the strike preparation area.
Shigerno Shinna's slightly raised brim stepped into the strike zone as he stepped sideways, looking straight in the direction of the pitcher's mound, and at this moment there was a faint ray of extremely sharp coldness.
The majestic aura that emanates from all over the body.
The sun on the pitcher's mound seemed to feel a piercing chill.
I couldn't help but clench my left hand, and the expression on my face became extremely cold at this time.
"It's not over yet! This confrontation is not over yet! I'm going to beat you! Tyrant Seniors!! ”
"Hehe, that trump card is going to see, do you have such a ability!? Mukai Taiyo-kun!! ”