Chapter Seventy-Nine: Goodbye Hit!

"Through!"

"Passed through !!"

The small white ball, drawing a perfect arc, fell into the clearing in the outfield.

The ball flew over the shortstop's head and landed unbiased in the center of the two fieldfielders' guards.

The two outfielders of Wenjing University, although desperately rushed over, were still one step slower.

I watched the little white ball pass through my eyes.

Long hit!

Super long fight without any controversy.

Wang Xi, who was in the strike zone, felt as if he had done a very trivial thing, spread the bat in his hand, and ran over the first base and to the second base unhurriedly.

One is out, and there is someone on second base.

Catcher's position.

Aoki's pupils widened wider than ever, and they were much larger.

It turned out that it was not a coincidence at all.

In the last round, the reason why Wang Xi was able to fly the ball out cleanly was completely based on his real strength.

That is, simply speaking of striking capabilities. This teenager surpassed the vast majority of the players on the current Seido High School baseball team.

In the rest area of Seido High School.

Even Ochiai and Kataoka, who are more confident in Wang Xi, are incredulous that he can have such a performance.

It's not that they don't know that the players who can lead the team to dominate the world should be very strong.

But he never thought that he would be so strong.

At this time, Kataoka couldn't help but think of the diary that Wang Xi had written before.

Seido High School baseball club players have a tradition of keeping diaries.

Although Sawamura seems to be a bit of a formality, I have to admit that this is indeed a good opportunity for the players to show their determination to the supervisor.

It's also a bit of a military order.

You patted your chest with the supervisor and said what you were going to do, and were you too lazy to be lazy when you went back to training?

Wang Xi's diary reads like this.

"I never saw high school baseball as an honor I was after, it was just a stepping stone for me to get into professional baseball. I hope to be an active player in the major leagues in the days to come and lead the team to three championship rings......"

Take three championship rings.

Can't help it, the corners of Kataoka's mouth showed a soft smile.

Now it seems that it is really possible.

Qingdao High School is worthy of being the kingdom of pitchers, and the biggest tone is also the pitchers.

Akira Shibuyani's diary says that he wants to be the number one high school student in the country.

Don't underestimate this determination, there is a roadblock like Eijun Sawamura in front of him, and if he wants to become the No. 1 in the country, it will be equivalent to becoming the top pitcher in the world.

In contrast, Sawamura Eisumi writes more plainly.

He summarized his strengths and weaknesses in detail, and then showed his determination to break into the big leagues.

The last sentence is also the most domineering.

"To be like Michael Jordan!"

When it comes to the NBA's Michael Jordan, that's a legend. Some people don't even know what he does, but that doesn't stop them from hearing his name.

Sawamura probably wants to be like Michael Jordan.

A great legend of the times!

Kataoka was also very happy that his subordinates were able to reach so many excellent disciples at the same time.

As an educator, what could be more joyful?

Others, Kataoka doesn't know, but his own words.

Yes, there is no more.

"Just let me, the overseer, train you well."

At this moment, Kataoka felt ambitious.

The fierce game in front of him seems to be no longer in his heart.

"Wang Xi! Wang Xi!! ”

Fans are always innocent, and there are no messy boundaries in their hearts. As long as you are playing for Seido High School and have a good performance.

Everyone will cheer you on.

In just two games, Wang Xi was like a brilliant diamond, emitting dazzling brilliance.

Earned himself a bunch of fans.

"The newcomers are really scary!"

Cangzhi looked at the crazy Wang Xi with a thoughtful expression.

There's really no way to imagine that such a newcomer can really emerge in their team.

But since the junior brothers have already worked so hard, as a senior, he can't be too ashamed!

"Gotta get to base!"

Kuramori stared intently at Jack on the pitcher's mound.

At this moment, they are already standing on the edge of the cliff.

But it seems, whether it's Jack on the pitcher's mound or the catcher Aoki cedar next to him.

None of them had the slightest intention of giving up on the game.

The fighting spirit in his eyes is still burning wildly.

"Whoosh!"

The small white ball, like a sharp arrow, flew straight towards Kurachi.

You'll be hit!

Seeing the flying white ball, Kuramochi instantly made a judgment.

Without any hesitation, he leaned back to avoid the incisive shot.

β€œsorry!”

There was not the slightest apology in Jack Apro's eyes.

Strike zone.

Kuramochi stared at his opponent with a fierce expression.

He was very sure that the other party had done it on purpose.

"It's not cute at all!"

They had used the same routine to deal with Sawamura Eijun before, with the purpose of provoking Sawamura to anger.

Actually, there's nothing incomprehensible about that, after all, Sawamura has forced them very embarrassed before.

But he held it in a position, and he suffered a loss in the previous duels.

Why should you do this when dealing with him?

glanced thoughtfully at Wang Xi at second base, how much did Kurachi feel something?

The other party was obviously forced to be in a hurry, and there was a smell of a dog jumping off the wall in a hurry.

Interesting!

It's really interesting.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the other party is now a strong outsider.

No wonder that Sawamura kid was so calm at that time, he probably saw through the details of the other party.

"The other party's mentality has collapsed!"

Although it has not completely collapsed, self-confidence has already been lacking. Otherwise, if the other party wants to deal with himself, he can choose to fight hard, and there is no need to play tricks.

Seeing through the opponent's weakness, Kurachi already has a plan in mind. He quietly changed his position!

Front!

After seeing Kuramochi's changes, Aoki's brows furrowed.

It shouldn't be.

Just now, they had almost thrown a touch ball, no matter how calm Kuramochi Yoshi was, in the face of such a threat, he should have subconsciously retreated.

Even if he didn't retreat, at most, he would be like Sawamura Eijun, just stay where he was.

How can it be so close to the good ball belt?

Such a move is as if they have completely seen through their plan.

No, absolutely impossible.

Even in the bottom of my heart, I don't want to underestimate any opponent of Qingdao High School.

But Aoki Sugi didn't want to believe that the other party could keep up with him in terms of strategy.

Wouldn't it be nice for a baseball orangutan to play with his muscles honestly? How can you still learn to use your brain like a human?

Shake your head and put aside the unrealistic delusions in your heart.

He scored another inside corner.

"Smack!"

The goal was unsurprising, and Kuramochi was forced to retreat in embarrassment.

Sure enough, the opponent was aiming for the outside corner.

After a long breath, Aoki Shan, very decisively, changed his matching rules.

Since the opponent wants to aim for the outside corner, let him aim for it.

All are decided by an inside corner.

Before you know it, the pitcher has been chased with two good balls.

According to the general logic of ball matching, you can't continue to use bad balls at this time no matter what.

One more bad ball, and the pitcher's situation becomes very awkward.

But Aoki cedar doesn't think so.

Doing the opposite is the best strategy for the Seido High School players.

"Smack!"

Another bad ball.

Yoichi also didn't swing his bat.

"Bad ball!"

And just like that, the pitcher was chased.

At this time, the Aoki cedar felt as if it had drilled the tip of a bull's horn.

He didn't believe that Yoichi Kuramochi could calm down and never swing his bat.

"Whoosh!"

On the fourth ball, Kuramochi still didn't swing the bat.

The small white ball stuck to the edge of the good ball belt and fell into Aoki's glove.

"Bad ball!"

"Guaranteed Base !!"

"How is that possible??"

Aoki Sugi, who has always behaved very calmly, has lost his color.

He stood up directly from the catcher's position and looked at Kuramochi incredulously.

How does he know he's going to be with bad balls all the time?

Don't say that Kurachi can see it!

It's not the first time they've dealt with each other, and he has some judgment on Kurachi's strength.

"Idiot! Don't think that studying well means that you have a high IQ. ”

Kuramochi glanced at Aoki with disdain.

A sense of intellectual superiority arises spontaneously.

"Compared with such a cautious eye, Kuramochi will never lose to others."

In the rest area of Qingdao High School, Miyuki said proudly.

"There is still a difference between ball quotient and IQ."

Sawamura shook his head with a smile.

Not every smart person in the world is called Akutsu!

With the exception of the demon, there are very few people who can apply their IQ to the court.

The two cannot be said to have no connection at all. But it's definitely not that closely related.

One person is out, and there are people on first and second base!

At this time, it was the turn of the second batter Kominato Haruichi.

After a long breath, Aoki finally managed to calm down.

He knew that he must not panic at this time, otherwise he would only be in chaos.

Fortunately, the next beater happened to be restrained by Jack Apro.

As long as they force the opponent to play the rolling ball, they can turn the situation on the court.

Come on!

When dealing with Kominato Haru, Aoki Sugi showed great confidence.

"Whoosh!"

Seeing the small white ball flying over, Kominato Haruichi's gaze seemed to emit a scarlet light.

At this moment, he seems to have changed a person from the inside out and has become a complete demon.

"Ping!"

The wooden bat sturdily hit the white ball, and it flew away.

First baseman Emile jumped in vain, trying to catch the ball that flew over his head.

But his palm was almost a meter away from the white ball.

I could only watch as the ball flew out and landed behind him.

A hit behind a first baseman!

Although the distance is not very far, this position is unguarded.

Formed a super long fight.

"Hip hop!"

Not to mention Wang Xi at second base, at this moment, even the warehouse holder in the first base position can't help but be eager to try.

The two of them were like speeding trains, running frantically towards home plate.

"Safety!"

Wang Xi, who was relatively close, took the lead in stepping on the base plate.

At this time, the warehouse has also crossed the third base.

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