The semi-finals between Qingdao High School and Xianquan School Park.。

In the second game, Qingdao High School took the lead and took the lead.

Such a strong scoring pattern caught Xianquan's team off guard.

Supervisor Ukai Kazura looked at the cheering team of Qingdao High School in a daze, and his eyes sank slightly.

"It's really resolute, and the offensive mode of the giants has been practiced to the fullest. Should it be said that it is worthy of the team of giants? ”

He glanced at his own disciples, and the little ones were a little confused, not knowing what to do.

That's not going to work!

"In that situation, it's inevitable to lose a point. We can't just let their five sticks, six sticks, and normal strikes just to beware of Qingdao's short hits. In that case, it is even more dangerous. This backward situation requires you to give trump cards and hold up the sky. ”

"Yes!"

The players finally regained their spirits.

Although Inspector Ukai Kazuyo is not an overseer known for his morale. But that doesn't mean he won't be a morale booster.

Children, they always need to be coaxed.

"Go steady, take the last number of outs, Maki."

Seeing the instructions of his own overseer, Maki nodded.

"Seventh stick, catcher, Chris-san."

Two outs, no one on base.

Chris stepped into the strike zone.

In this situation, Chris does not expect to score any more points. Although it is not without such an opportunity, it is a situation where there are two outs and no one on base. Unless you're lucky, it's hard to beat a player like Maki.

"But don't worry, let me collect it well, your information is ready."

The game is still very long, and at this time, collecting information from Maki on the spot is definitely very beneficial for Seido High School's next attack.

After Chris stood in the strike zone, he assumed a posture of wanting to strike, and then he did not move.

His eyes were intently looking at the real wood on the pitcher's mound, not letting go of the slightest detail.

"It's annoying!"

The catchers of Xianquan were so depressed that they were about to vomit blood.

He really hadn't seen many difficult beaters like Qingdao.

Yusei, Sawamura, Chris.

These three people, waiting for the blow posture, all have their own characteristics, very different. But one thing, but it's the same, and that's that it's annoying.

Just looking at the way they wait to strike, you don't know what ball he's going to aim for.

No data was collected at the scene, and the catcher could only make a judgment based on the information he had compiled before.

This is even more depressing. According to the information compiled by Xianquan, it seems that there is no ball that these three people can't play.

Outside corners, inside corners, change balls, and more.

They can all hit it!

"Such an opponent must not be careless. Let's use low-angle balls to decide the winner. ”

Seeing the code given by the catcher, the real wood on the pitcher's mound nodded slightly, and then threw the baseball in his hand.

"Whoosh!"

Small white balls, like falling meteors, flew in.

In the striking zone, Chris did not choose to swing the bat on the first ball.

"Smack!"

"Good shot!"

After observing a ball, Chris was very depressed to find out. The ball of real wood is indeed not very good to play.

That's a big gap!

Maki's height is two meters smaller, and his throwing point is even more than his height. At such a height, I threw it downward. The position of the catcher is only about forty centimeters above the ground.

Eighteen meters of distance, more than one and a half meters of drop!

Under the huge drop, from the perspective of the hitter, when the ball comes, you can see the complete diagonal line.

The intersection between the swing of the bat and the ball is very small. If you make a mistake, you will either be high-flying or rolling......

And that's not even counting the curveball.

If it is a curved ball, the difference between the ball and the time when it enters the good ball belt is even more scary.

"It's really hard to get this kind of ball out with precision. But with the strength of those guys, it should be possible. Of course, this requires adaptation, adaptation to this huge gap. ”

With an idea in mind, Chris decided to be a good guy to the end.

Everyone needs to adapt, and he helps everyone adapt to it!

Come on!

The bat was raised, and Chris looked ready for it.

On the pitcher's mound, Maki throws the ball.

The feeling of his pitching is much more natural than yesterday's Kataoka supervision.

After all, he didn't have to stand on the high pitcher's mound and throw down. All he has to do is just throw the ball!

"Whoosh!"

The little white ball, whistling.

Chris stood on the strike zone and swung the bat in his hand steadily.

"Ping!"

The little white ball was hit and flew out of bounds.

"Smack!"

"Out of bounds!"

In the strike zone, Chris's face was slightly solemn.

Is he swinging the bat, too soon?

The landing point of the ball is far from the position he predicted in his own heart.

That's terrible~

This means that all his previous calculations are not entirely correct.

It also needs to be recalculated!

At this time, the catcher of Xianquan also noticed Chris's actions.

He looked at Chris in surprise.

This beater is seeking, swinging the bat.

No, you can't continue to entangle with this guy, the longer it drags on, the more dangerous it becomes.

"Just get rid of him in the next game, with a high-drop curveball."

Seeing his own catcher's code, the pitcher, Maki Mokami nodded, and then threw the ball.

"Whoosh!"

The white ball, like a falling meteor, instantly crossed the pitcher's mound and the distance above home plate.

In the striking zone, Chris was clearly undercalculated, and could only swing the baton in a hurry, barely hitting the ball out of bounds.

This ball, although Chris used his exquisite swinging skills, barely flew out of bounds, but it flew high!

Xianquan's third baseman waited there early, receiving the ball firmly in his hand.

"Smack!"

"Out!"

Three outs, offense and defense exchanged.

In the second game, although Qingdao High School scored a point very strongly, Xianquan quickly held the position and did not give Qingdao High School a chance to continue to expand the score.

In the second half of the second game, Xianquan School Park attacked.

In the rest area of Seido High School, Sawamura was still asking his master.

"Did you find anything?"

"His straight ball is not easy to aim, but with a curved ball, maybe it will be easy to deal with."

Well?

When it comes to hand, the curveball that falls sharply from top to bottom is easier to deal with.

The answer given by Chris was obviously very unexpected by Sawamura.

But that's true for him.

Rather than a strong straight ball, he certainly prefers a change ball that only has variation and does not have much ball power.

The height of the real wood and the curved ball are of course extremely tricky.

But for Sawamura, it's not an opponent that can't be dealt with.

In his previous life, he saw too many pitchers who were sharper than real wood pitching!

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