Chapter 568: The Real Surrender

"Smack!"

"Good shot, hitter out!"

After Yukiichi also showed a stunned look on his face, a hint of admiration appeared.

So, you're also a proud ace.

Miyuki shook his head and walked down the strike zone with his bat.

"I didn't expect that after the entanglement, you would be out of the game like this." Liu Yong chuckled lightly and said to Yu Xing, who came over.

"Hehe, that kid probably has... Miyuki shrugged his shoulders, glanced at Nangong Yu on the pitcher's hill, and said pointedly.

"Huh?" Liu Yong's face changed slightly, "Could it be that now is his real strength?" ”

"I'm afraid yes, the engine was probably not fully turned on before, and then it was to warm up in the game, according to the information collected about his game before, every time in the second half of the game, the pitch became more and more focused, more and more powerful, it seems that this is indeed the case." Miyuki said with a sigh.

"What's that? The expectations are high. Liu Yong's eyes widened slightly, revealing a cold smile and said.

"Seven sticks, left fielder, Liu Jun."

Liu Yong held the bat and stood in the strike zone with a calm expression.

The sound of the wind from the swinging bat, whirring.

"Then let me see your full stance, Ace-sama!" Liu Yong licked his slightly chapped lips.

"Huh."

Similar to the first ray of light after night, Liu Yong's eyes flickered, as if something flickered by.

"Huh"

"Smack"

"Good shot!"

Damn, does an outside corner look so far-reaching? Liu Yong looked at the place where he was empty, gritting his teeth and thinking.

Not good, Liu Yong's expression changed.

The next ball, suddenly flipped and galloped.

"Huh"

"Pong!"

Damn, is it a step too late to swing the bat? The vibration of the bat causes the arm to shake.

"Huh"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!"

"Oh oh oh, is the trump card state of Yurong High School up?"

"Just look at this, it's this kind of duel that is thrilling!!"

Bastard guy, you actually despise me so much, Liu Yong gritted his teeth, and a trace of evil appeared on his face, the next ball, will definitely not make you feel better!

I'm going to hit this ball for you to see!!!

"Whoosh"

Succeeded, the timing was just right, and a hint of smug joy flashed on Liu Yong's face.

But in an instant, something changed.

The ball felt slower and slower in Liu Yong's eyes, getting farther and farther away, as if he would never be able to reach the ball, not good, Liu Yong's eyes flashed a trace of unwillingness.

Speed Ball !!!

"Smack!"

"Good shot, hitter out!"

Because he swung the stick with all his might, the force caused by the swing was too strong, his body shook, his feet staggered, and he almost fell to the ground.

After standing firmly, Liu Yong looked at the man with his head held high on the pitcher's mound with a look of displeasure.

After a slight sigh, he also walked down the strike zone.

It seems that this guy is really in full shape, and he didn't find the slightest abnormality in the ball just now, and the starting trajectory of the straight ball is almost the same.

It can also be the result of concomitant factors.

The next eight right fielders, Kenjiro Hakushu swung the first ball into the air, the second ball went out of bounds with a straight ball from the outside corner, the inside corner of the third ball was bad, and the fourth ball was a tiebreaker with a longitudinal slide.

Swing straight into the air, strikeouts out.

In this game, Nangong Yu, the ace who came up in the state, strikes out of the three.

"Oh oh oh, the continuous strikeouts, the ace Nangong Yu completely showed the posture of a famous high school in this game, and did not give Qingdao High School any chance!!"

"Yu Rong, Yu Rong, Yu Rong!"

"Go! Come on! ”

"Ace Lord! Ace Lord! ”

It can only be said that the momentum has completely risen, and the ace's pitching has completely boosted the morale of the whole team, and this kind of cheerful feeling is the last thing that the opponent Qingdao High School wants to see.

So, the momentum, the morale, the flow of the situation or something, this kind of reality exists, but you can't see what you can't touch, it's really annoying.

The attack of Yu Rong High School in the second half of the seventh inning has been clearly reflected.

The attack of this game Yu Rong High School started from Nangong Xin, who was a stick, originally according to his own ideas, even if it was his turn to make a substitution, but if he could achieve three consecutive strikeouts here, then at least in the next game, he would be off.

However, the reality is not like this, and the three Nangong brothers seem to have become the nemesis of Qingdao's pitcher formation today.

Even if it is suppressed by the power of the straight ball of the valley, it can still follow the straight ball of the valley well, and knock it out of bounds with the straight ball that falls into the good ball belt.

In the end, with a hit by the infield, he managed to climb the first base.

This made Tsurugu's face gloomy.

The subsequent sacrificial strike of the second baton allowed Nangong to push the base pack.

If this is a small matter, the ensuing explosion of three sticks is the biggest problem.

After the suppression of the straight ball and the inducement of the finger fork ball successfully made Yu Rong High School's three sticks empty, Liu Yong's originally tense heart relaxed slightly.

He knew that since Nangong Xin, who had a stick, was allowed to base here, then it was certain that this game would inevitably be the turn of the four-batter, the catcher of Yurong High School, Nangong Wang.

So according to what was said before, there will be a change to the valley here, and Kawakami or Rongchun will play.

Liu Yong thought a little distractedly, maybe it would be more appropriate to replace Kawakami seniors, after all, Kawakami seniors are a safe type, excellent ball control and a slippery ball for the decisive ball, if you suppress two games, there should be no problem.

It was at this time.

"Stinky boy, watch the balls!!!" From the side of the middle field, the roar of Izuoshiki's seniors came.

Suddenly, Liu Yong was shocked, his eyes froze, and he caught the white dot that pierced the sky.

No, it was actually knocked out here, an incredible look appeared on Liu Yong's face, and when he thought so in his mind, his body moved first.

Good defensive ability and experience judgment of previous guarding allowed Liu Yong to quickly identify the straight landing point of the ball, and run quickly towards the white dot in a straight line.

"Very good, although the point of this ball is very far-reaching and the height is also very high, but the speed is not fast, it should be able to be received." When he saw the trajectory of the ball, Liu Yong suddenly made a judgment in his heart.

This judgment made Liu Yong breathe a sigh of relief.

As long as you can receive it, then with good luck, you may be able to win a double kill here.

When slowly adjusting the position, ready to take the ball in the best position and make a long pass to third base.

"Boom!"

There was a small collision sound in Liu Yong's ears and the strange feeling of the body, but Liu Yong's face changed greatly.

Look at the slowly falling white dots in the sky.

Liu Yong suddenly realized that maybe he had made a mistake in his judgment from the beginning。。。。。。