Chapter 60: The score became 2:0
The game came to the bottom half of the third inning, the score was 1:0, and the home team was in front. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
"The 8th stick, Wei Jun, back number 13." - Sweet and clear voice broadcast live.
Yuto stopped outside the left-hand hitter zone and moved his body before picking up his bat and stepping inside.
Youdou stretched out his right palm to the pitcher mound to signal to wait, then tidied up the field with his right foot, glanced at the opponent's catcher, and suddenly asked, "What's your name?" β
The future college catcher felt that the kid in front of him was wearing a pair of ultra-sci-fi sports glasses, which looked really eye-catching, and his own image seemed to be dwarfed...... In order to increase his momentum, he asked rhetorically: "Rude little monk, do you want to climb relatives here?" β
"My bat doesn't play with nobodies, especially when I wear such a low jersey and have such a low appearance!" "As for relatives? This relative of mine ...... I'm afraid that others won't be able to climb high......"
Dry! This borrowed baseball uniform is really ugly! This kind of jersey that lowers the appearance when you wear it, while the opponent's jersey design is beautiful, and the two teams stand together...... The contrast is even more pronounced! (β°_β―) Can't weaken the momentum! The catcher quickly retorted: "Later, you will be beaten by an unknown person, but don't rush home to find your mother." β
Yuto laughs and doesn't answer - it's time for the bat to talk!
"You two! Stop chatting! Hurry up and get into the race! The referee spoke to control the scene, interrupting the conversation between the tip of the needle and Mai Mang.
The catcher gave instructions for the pitcher to throw the ball out without saying a word!
In the face of the incoming ball, Yudou swung the bat and missed!
But Yuto's stance doesn't change with the ball - it's like he's hitting a ghost ball that doesn't exist in the line?
"Bang!" The low ball is caught by the hand and hit it squarely.
βStrikeοΌβ
Yuto rested the bat on his shoulder naturally, but his body didn't move at all, just rolled his eyes to glance at the position of the catcher's glove.
The catcher asked pretending to pass the ball, "What's wrong?" Little monk, do you have any dissatisfaction with the menu? β
"The food in your shop...... It looks fragrant! I just don't know if there's the real thing......" Yuto replied wittily.
The catcher pitched like this: "Ouya Kusang Ma, don't you know if you taste it yourself?" β
The second goal is coming!
"Bang!" Ball into the glove β This ball is thrown a little higher than the previous ball.
βStrikeοΌTwoοΌβ
This ball Yudou didn't swing the bat.
The catcher continued to sell hard: "Please wave the stick, you don't have to worry, this is a good dish!" β
"Is it a good fugu dish?" Youdou didn't agree again.
The catcher passes the ball up the pitcher's mound: "First-class guests, we will serve first-class dishes, as for the guests who don't make it......"
The implication: Little monk! You know!
"I always thought that only high school students like me would judge people by their appearance, but I didn't expect it! College students who have received higher education are so unbearable...... "Youdou" right knife".
Catcher: "......" (β°_β―) meowed, this little monk doesn't know the kung fu in his hands, and the sharp teeth and mouth are certain!
Finish him down with the next ball!
First base side rest area.
The witch overseer watching the battle remembered something: "I have the impression of ...... This is the first time in the game that Yuto has been chased by an opponent......"
The Minister of the Royal Sister was curious: "Oh! So what will be the highlights? β
The witch overseer elegantly pushed her glasses: "What can a beginner who has only been playing baseball for two months do...... I want to know too! β
The Minister of Imperial Sister stroked his palm and smiled: "Oh! That's easy! Either it's the same as the average person, or it's a blockbuster. β
Trainee Manuchi Hayase quickly checked the records, and immediately reported as soon as his long hair flicked: "Supervision!" According to the game records, Wei Jun was indeed the first time he was being chased......"
"Good work, no sha-chan!" Greetings from the Witch.
Well...... Including this game, the total is only two games......
Back on the field.
The third goal is coming!
Nothing changed before the base!
It's a straight ball!
Yuto: Hmph! Sure enough, to deal with customers of my grade, there is no need for something as high-end as fugu cuisine!
Yuto kept his eyes on the ball, grasped the bat tightly, and retracted his arms slightly to the left side of his body......
"Tiger ......" Youdou stepped out of the bat and the ball that was about to go into the base had a violent close contact: "Bang! β
"West Horse Step!" The catcher subconsciously shouted! He lifted his mask, stood up abruptly, raised his hands and gave instructions: "Left fielder!" β
The ball that Yuto hits out with a "left stick" without saying a word, flies high and fast!
The left fielder of the Mirai University Wild Ball Club is running at a brisk pace while predicting where the ball will land! - This look of doing his best is not pretending.
The stalwart is also actively moving to the left fielder's position, ready to build a second line of defence to deal with the unexpected - such a serious commitment is no longer the attitude of dealing with things at the beginning of the game.
The outfield guard, so hard and so active, it's too late!
Before the left fielder could get in time, the ball was already plummeting!
βDuangοΌβ The ball hit the top edge of the net...... Fell into the audience!
Youdou is very 13 (no need to pretend, the back number is 13) and put down a sentence: "On the diamond field, those who underestimate others will definitely be taught a lesson!" Then he easily put down his bat and slowly started running the bases.
(β°_β―) "......" catcher was angry but speechless.
"How can you take a break!" On the pitcher's mound, the pitcher kicks the sand under his feet hard.
The second Yangchun cannon that appeared in this game! The score became 2:0 and the home team was in front!
Next to come out was the ninth batter, pitcher Matsui.
Matsui entered the left-hand batting area, and after Yuto scored on the base just now, the words left by Matsui echoed in his ears: "Except for the second ball just now, which is a two-seam speedball, the first and last balls are fastball......"
Matsui thought: Fastball? Straight Ball Win or Losing? If the opponent underestimates me like he underestimates Youdou, then I have a chance to take advantage of it!
The first ball was thrown, and Matsui didn't swing the bat, "Ball! β
The second ball came, and Matsui continued to watch, "Strike! β
Matsui: It seems that Yuto's home run did not have a significant impact on the pitcher, and judging from these two pitches, the pitcher's possession is still stable, and he can shoot good or bad, which is not good news for me! Be patient and wait and see!
First base side rest area.
The witch overseer naturally stretched between her eyebrows: "In our current pitcher formation, Matsui's long-term fighting ability is the strongest. β
The Minister of the Royal Sister raised her eyebrows disapprovingly: "Is it a good thing that the pitcher has a strong ability to play long?" β
Trainee Manuchi Hayase cut his long hair: "Arnold...... Isn't it a good thing that pitchers have strong long-shot ability? β
"People's energy is limited, they specialize in their arts, and if they don't do their jobs properly, they will not be able to do their jobs well." The Minister of the Royal Sister appeared as a pitcher.
"Wan Jiang, are you sure you didn't say this because your long-term fighting ability is too bad?" The witch's teasing is so powerful!
"Bei-chan! Last night's stars are gone! Hero...... A good woman doesn't expose the ugliness of the year! "The royal sister's counterattack.
"......" (""") Trainee Manuchi Hayase heard a new secret on the side, and she straightened her baseball cap and long hair, wisely keeping silent.
At Diamond Field, the pitcher's pitch breaks all the silence!
Here comes the third goal!