Sawamura is strong!

This is not only clear to Qingdao's own brothers.,The people of Mingchuan School Park are also clear.。

Before the game,Mingchuan School Park must have thought of a lot of countermeasures against Sawamura.。 It's just that with their attack strength, it's not so easy to deal with Sawamura.

So......

The rest area of Mingchuan Gakuen.

"We are in a weak position, so we can only use defense to counterattack!"

Superintendent Ogata's smile was humble.

"It's just that Qingdao High School has a full four pitchers, and if Qingdao's supervisor adopts rotation, we will be very passive."

Yang Sunsin, who was sitting on the rest chair, sneered: "No, I won't give Qingdao a chance to replace." ”

There is no such thing as a 'defensive counter-attack' tactic on the baseball field.

This tactic is most applied in football, and refers to the weak team, in order not to fall behind by a score, to deploy most of the troops at the back of the field, leaving only one or two people in the front court, waiting for the opportunity to launch a counterattack.

Use the number of people to fill the gap and strengthen the defense.

Then with a lightning attack, launch a counterattack.

That's what a defensive counter-attack is all about.

Inspector Ogata's intention was to move it to the baseball field, with a very clear intention, which was to strengthen the garrison, consume Sawamura's ball count, and then wait for an opportunity to launch a counterattack.

No matter how good Sawamura is, his ball speed and power after 100 goals can never be compared with the previous 100 goals.

As long as this period of time, Mingchuan School can hold on to the score, then they have a chance to fight back......

"Although it seems a little cowardly, this kind of team that knows how many pounds and taels it has, once it has a strategy, must have enough confidence to complete it. If you let them lead the way, it will be very troublesome. ”

When the two armies face each other, it is very necessary to know oneself and know the other.

In this regard,Mingchuan School Park is doing well。

"I just don't know, you can do it."

Thinking about it, Chris gave Sawamura a code.

On the pitcher mound, Sawamura nodded and threw the ball.

The little white ball, whistling.

"Whoosh!"

Ninomiya, who had already fallen behind by two good goals, did not swing his bat in the face of Sawamura's near-killer goal.

"Smack!"

"Bad ball!"

The baseball was rubbing the outside edge of the good ball belt and flying into the Chris glove.

Chris's heart sank.

To be honest, he didn't expect that Mingchuan's hitter would observe the ball so carefully.

In terms of Sawamura's pitching position, the ball speed is very fast in the eyes of the hitter. With such a fast ball speed, they simply don't have much time to tell the difference between a good ball and a bad one.

Especially this kind of corner kick, it is even more difficult to distinguish.

It's hard to distinguish between good and bad balls, and the number of balls is behind, so it is said that there is no reason for the hitter not to swing the bat.

But Ninomiya didn't swing the bat.

"Observe so carefully!"

Chris is somewhat embarrassed, so it may not be easy for him to use a plausible bad ball to force the hitter to swing the bat.

In the strike area, the sweat on Ninomiya's forehead has never stopped.

Ball, so fast!

Standing in the strike zone and watching Sawamura's pitch, I felt that the ball was very fast because I couldn't see the drop point.

Fortunately, they had seen a ball with a speed of 160 kilometers before, and although Sawamura's ball was fast, it didn't make him feel at a loss.

As for Sawamura's edge ball, it is impossible to confuse the Akegawa hitter.

Before, they grew up under the grass abuse of Yang Sunsin.

In Myeongcheon, Yang Sunsin never did ordinary pitching exercises.

He seriously played against every hitter in Mingchuan, and honed his ball control through actual combat duels.

Mingchuan's beater, where is Yang Sunsin's opponent?

However, in the duel with Yang Sunsin, Mingchuan's beater honed a magical ability.

That's their ability to judge good and bad balls!

Yang Sunsin has a nine-square grid to control the ball, and his corner kicks are much more accurate than Zecun.

The beaters of Mingchuan can barely distinguish Yang Sunsin's, and naturally they can barely distinguish Zecun's.

If it weren't for Sawamura's own peculiar pitching posture, which made his ball speed appear particularly fast, Akekawa's hitter would even be able to distinguish most of the ......

Of course, it is impossible to discern them all.

But Mingchuan's hitters don't need to distinguish all of them, as long as they can distinguish most of them, it will be enough to consume Sawamura's pitches.

In the position of the catcher, Chris's face was a little cautious.

The face of the opponent's beater was very ugly, and there were still beads of sweat on his forehead.

It can be seen that he is also very nervous about dealing with Sawamura. But nervousness is nervousness, but the other party has no intention of escaping.

"It's harder than I thought."

With his judgment in mind, Chris let Sawamura throw two more shots.

One ball in the outside corner and one ball in the inside corner.

"Ping!"

"Out of bounds!"

"Ping!"

"Out of bounds!"

Through these two goals, Chris has roughly figured out Mingchuan's striking ideas.

For Sawamura to change the characteristics of sharp balls and good ball control.

The strategy developed by Mingchuan is, pick the ball and entangle!

Knowing the other party's strategy, it is natural to want to solve them.

Come on!

Next ball, straight ball from a high angle!

On the pitcher's mound, Sawamura didn't ask anything, and threw the ball directly.

"Whoosh!"

Small white balls whizzed out.

In the strike zone, Ninomiya looked at the ball nervously, and then endured it and did not swing the bat.

According to the data, the probability that such a ball is a floating ball is very high.

"Smack!"

"Good shot!"

"Strikeout!"

After entangling six balls, Sawamura successfully solved Ninomiya.

Rest area of the Qingdao Road.

Ochiai frowned and looked at Akegawa's team.

"The other party's strategy is very simple and straightforward, but I have to admit that this tactic is good. Knowing the gap between himself and Sawamura-san, there are no superfluous thoughts, and he only thinks about hitting the ball out of bounds. This will not only improve the concentration of the beater, but also increase their success rate. ”

If you don't want to, you're just!

Once you give up hitting the ball into the field and only concentrate on entanglement, Mingchuan's players can still entangle some balls.

In the stands.

Fujio looked at Akegawa's team incredulously, and looked at Sawamura on the pitcher's hill.

"Sawamura-san's rhythm is messed up!"

"What?"

Owada Akiko asked curiously with her big beautiful eyes.

"Before, whether it was playing with Gangbei or later with Hakuryu, during the Kanto Conference, Sawamura-san generally kept these three or four goals and won one out. Sawamura-san just won this out, and it took a full six goals! ”

Six balls, solved a second house.

This is clearly not the normal rhythm of Sawamura.

In the rest area of Mingchuan School Park。

Coach Tail nodded excitedly.

There's a play!

After watching the video of Sawamura's game, he even despaired for a while.

With such a strong guy, how can they get points from Sawamura?

It was Yang Sunsin who gave him hope.

"No pitcher is perfect and doesn't drop points."

The Great Demon King Sawamura is the same!

As long as he is human, he must have weaknesses.

And what Mingchuan has to do is to slowly guide this weakness out.

"This tactic is called chronic poison."

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