Chapter 412: The Edge of the Battle of the Valley (Third Update)
It's really a tricky ball path.
This pitcher's ball control is probably a little worse than that of the little sun.
Rong Chun's eyes narrowed slightly.
With a slightly shorter grip on the bat, the ball is not difficult to resist, and the accuracy of the blow is the best choice here.
"Whoosh"
Pressed down the ball light.
Sharp edge.
In this first game, Ruolin Hao almost tried his best to shoot, he knew very well that even if he looked down on these giants who he thought would only hit with brute force, but a wealthy family is a giant, especially a team like Qingdao High School, the slightest retention will lead to a very fatal result.
Just a blow from Kominato Haruchi.
It was enough to sound the alarm for Wakabayashi Hao.
If you keep a little hand, you will only be unlucky in the end.
Aggression is like fire.
The coercive ball light swept in.
On the strike area, the depth of Rong Chun's pupils reflected the approximate trajectory of the incoming ball, the bat was pressed down, the footsteps stepped out slightly, and the body was tense, not all let go.
Elbows are well laid down.
Wait until the ball is about to come to the body.
"Boom!"
It's like a cannon blasting out.
Sudden strides.
A bat that is trying to shake up.
"Huh!"
There was a loud bang in the sky.
"Pong!!"
A touch of light shines on the scene.
The shadow of the ball that flew into the sky appeared at a glance.
Pitcher mound.
Ruolin Hao suddenly changed color.
In the left field, the left fielder of Wanggu High School, Maki quickly set off to catch up, and the ball was galloping.
Sink into the sky.
"Oh oh oh oh oh!?"
In the cheers of the crowd mixed with a hint of surprise.
The ball is still slightly missed.
"Smack!"
Bang.
Falling outside the borderline, there was a dull thud.
"Out of bounds!!"
"Ahh
Then, on the stands, there was a sudden sound of pity and regret.
Corresponding to this is:
Everyone on the side of Wanggu High School came with a palpitating expression.
Even Ruolin Hao breathed a sigh of relief without realizing it.
Fortunately, it is not in the boundary.
Otherwise, according to that position, the first base runner would probably be enough to run back to home plate.
It's really a deterrent blow.
Ruolin Hao gritted his teeth and looked at Rong Chun in the strike zone.
"It's a pity...
Rong Chun himself also secretly screamed a pity in his heart.
If you just pass by and can be a little more angled.
This blow will have a show.
However, this blow also gave me a general idea of the pitcher's ball.
Second ball.
"Whoosh"
A glimpse of brilliance.
Ball light that is close to the inside corner.
Rong Chun's pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly turned sideways and forced back.
"Smack!"
It's like wiping Rong Chun's hair, flying by, and running into the ball sleeve of the Wang Gu Catcher behind him.
That cold and sharp breath.
Let Rong Chun's heart tense at that moment.
It's almost zero point contact.
"Bad ball!!"
Straight ball in the inside corner at a high angle.
What a guy who dares to fight.
Rong Chun's sharp eyes looked at the pitcher's mound.
Ruolin Hao looked insincere and apologetic, and raised the brim of his hat.
Said these three words lightly: "I'm sorry." ”
Soul light guy, look at me wait a minute, don't knock your ball sleeve off together, Rong Chun laughed angrily, it's really rare to see such a guy.
Rong Chun was successfully provoked with a trace of anger.
Third goal.
"Huh"
Another flash of light flies.
Flickering moments.
Rong Chun's eyes narrowed.
The dancing bat stopped abruptly.
"Smack!"
The ball falls into it.
Clear sound.
"Bad ball!"
Bad ball in the inside corner.
But only in between subtleties.
Seeing that Rong Chun was completely unmoved.
Ruolin Hao couldn't help frowning, his eyes flashed, at home plate, Catcher Suhe nodded lightly, still placing the ball cover in the inner corner.
Fourth goal.
"Whew!"
It's still a sharp inside corner.
This time it was a straight ball from the inside corner that went straight to the chest.
"Whoosh"
It's time for the shimmering ball to fly.
Strike zone.
Rong Chun's eyebrows were raised, and his footsteps came out.
A stiffened figure.
Leave the bat at your side.
Swing the baton downwards on the side.
Young-chun controls the bat's striking speed and striking surface in the extreme position.
"Huh!"
Glimpses of the Fly.
"Pong!"
This time.
Once again, Rong Chun captured the trajectory of the incoming ball.
It's just a pity that the feeling transmitted to the palm of his hand made Rong Chun understand that he still didn't really grasp the timing and angle of swinging the stick.
"Whoosh"
Shake the stick hard.
The ball jumps and flashes.
"Bang"
It slammed into the surface and leaped across the boundary near the first base.
The first baseman at Wanggu High School flew away.
The ball staggered.
Suddenly, the first baseman's Kasuga's face changed.
"Out of bounds!"
The sound of a linesman followed.
But let the spring look slow down.
"This beater, the speed of swinging the stick is so fast, and the voice just now, I'm afraid this blow is very heavy."
Haruhi looked at Rong Chun with extremely jealous eyes, and thought secretly in his heart.
Ruolin Hao's right hand hidden behind him clenched even harder.
He really didn't expect that Rong Chun would be so difficult.
Bad balls can't fool him at all.
Those two goals just now.
It is fully clear to Ruolin Hao that Rong Chun's strength, especially in the ability to choose balls, is definitely a top existence for high school students, but it is also normal.
As a pitcher, you would have been a little more sensitive to the ball.
"It's so good to have a ball feeling, this soulless guy."
The slender figure standing on the strike zone, Rong Chun's existence, was really a little unexpected and brought pressure to Ruolin Hao.
This is something that was not arranged in the original script.
Ruolin Hao doubted that if he was entangled with this guy too much.
It is estimated that he will be selected as the four bad, even if he is defeated in the end, the physical strength and energy consumed are estimated to be more, and it is only the first game, and he can't be led by the other party like this.
I was going to deal with four sticks.
Let's use you as a test now.
Ruolin Hao's pupils flashed with a fierce aura.
The right arm that swayed slightly.
At home base, Suhe pupils shrank, and when he looked back at the bench, Superintendent Araki also nodded solemnly.
At this time, it is indeed not the time to keep your hands.
On the base, there is another guy who is eyeing the batter, quickly taking down this hitter and controlling the opening of the game.
For their Wanggu High School, it is the highest priority.
Wakabayashi took a deep breath.
The slightly angry eyes were staring at Rong Chun in the strike zone.
Shaking moments.
Raised arms.
At this moment, everyone on the side of Qingdao High School suddenly showed a look of surprise.
Strike zone.
It was also at this moment that Rong Chun suddenly realized and recalled.
"This guy's secret weapon, that's it!"
Flanking arms.
Wakabayashi Hao, who was originally a traditional right-hand thrower, put on a side-throwing posture at this time.
"Whew!"
When that sharp ball light appeared.
Rong Chun was already a little too late to judge and react.
In the middle?
Exterior angle?
Change balls?
Or a straight ball!?
No, this ball will go into the ball and you have to swing the bat.
"Huh!"
Dancing bats.
When Rong Chun was present, there was still a trace of panic.
The trajectory of the ball thrown from the side shot is completely different from the normal trajectory.
"Pong!"
When a bat and a ball collide.
Rong Chun's face sank, revealing an ugly look.
"Huh"
The ball that ejected and smashed into the ground.
"Bang!"
Full pitcher frontal ball.
With a sneering smile, Ruolin Hao caught the ball with a backhand.
"Huh"
"Smack!"
"Out!"
"Huh"
"Smack"
"Out!"
"Double kill, three outs, offensive and defensive exchanges!"
An unexpectedly sharp blow.
Ace, Ruolin Hao, double kill green road runner, hitter.
The edge of the howe.
Hideous!!