Chapter 453: Red and White War IV
After taking Kijima's zero number of outs.
The second to take on the field was Naodo Seki, a right fielder.
Although Guan Naodao has his own unique style and skills in individual strikes, he is a pitcher who is completely violent to the end in the face of Xiao Shibuyani.
There is also a catcher like Miyuki, who completely promotes violence to the extreme.
Guan Zhidao has little room for resistance at all.
Three balls.
Three goals again.
Compared to Rong Chun's easy suppression.
On the side of Gu Xiao, it seems to be more deterrent.
Three strikeouts of two hitters in a row.
Let Descending Gu Xiao in the first game, it is also to raise the momentum to an extreme.
"Three sticks, Catcher, Ono-kun."
In essence, in terms of the strength of the strike, Ono Hiroshi is undoubtedly comparable to those who play in the lower position in the starting lineup, and in terms of experience and strength, it is even more than that.
Facing the straight ball of Akira Shitani.
Hiroshi Ono is also able to fight effectively.
In addition, as a catcher, he often receives Gu Xiao's ball.
There is a very intuitive feeling and preparation for Akira Sumiya's ball power and tail strength, and naturally it will not be easily suppressed and solved like Kijima Zero and Guan Naodao.
And he as a catcher.
It is also one of the few hitters who aims for a good shot.
In the judgment of the slim spherical feeling.
Ono Hiroshi definitely doesn't lose too much to Miyuki.
Besides, Ono Hiroshi really knows too much about Sakata Tsuki, in this life, as the trump card is Rong Chun, naturally, under most conditions, Yu Yuki and Rong Chun form a casting to practice together.
Akira in the cowshed.
Most of the time, it was Ono Hiroshi who was receiving the ball from Tani Xiao.
It doesn't matter if it's a straight ball or a change ball.
If you want to fool Ono Hiroshi, the difficulty is still a bit high.
"Huh"
"Pong!"
"Bang!"
"Out of bounds!"
"Oh oh, this is already the sixth ball, that guy Ono can really entangle."
"Every ball is bitten to death."
"Moreover, the bad ball is not on the order at all."
"That slider just now, if it was someone else, it would have been shot."
"It's just a subtle deviation from the position, and that guy Ono is really observant."
Miyuki at home plate was a little unexpected.
Unexpectedly, under such a continuous pitch, he couldn't win Ono, and Miyuki really didn't think of this situation, and more importantly, with the increase in the number of balls.
I'm afraid the next thing is ...
"Huh"
"Smack"
"Bad ball, four bad balls, escort."
Sure enough.
Miyuki's eyes moved slightly, as he turned his hand to catch the speeding ninth straight ball.
The calm shouts of the Zhe team behind him sounded in his ears.
As soon as the number of balls increases, this guy's ball control will start to be unstable.
Miyuki sighed secretly in his heart.
Although it is said that it has begun to grow and has become stable, it is a pity that there are small problems and there are many gaps in all aspects, compared to Sawamura, the road you have to take, it is still a long way, a long way, and it is a valley.
Miyuki looked at the pitcher's face on the hill, whose face changed slightly.
I thought to myself.
Not far away, a look of pity flashed in the slightly squinted eyes of Hiromitsu Ochiai in the first bench, and he shook his head slightly invisibly.
I want to take the ace back number.
Frankly.
From the beginning.
Ochiai Hiromitsu didn't think there was much chance of falling into the valley, after all, there was such a guy, Ochiai Hiromitsu's eyes drifted to the strike preparation area not far away, and the figure slowly stood up.
With his existence, it is your misfortune and your luck, the valley.
"Hahaha, nice job, Ono."
"Nice, look closely, Ono-senpai."
"Next, it's up to you, Ace."
"Come on, Sawamura-kun, I'll leave it to you here."
"Four bats, pitcher, Sawamura-kun."
I'm ready to steal the stronghold at any time,
Aim for the first quick good shot and go straight to it.
It's like an official tournament.
Hiroshi Ono had a solemn look on the first base, and Superintendent Kataoka gave instructions in the bench.
Rong Chun's concentration gathered like never before at this moment.
Those sharp eyes, a cold light that swept by.
The rich evil qi, the moment Rong Chun stepped on the blow, the pitcher's hill couldn't help but shake his body, and there seemed to be some kind of terrible coercion rolling from all directions.
Intent on crushing the Takeya Akatsuki who was on the pitcher's mound.
The first head-to-head confrontation of double throws.
For the first time, Xiao Zhengu really understood what a terrifying existence the fierce opponent he wanted to surpass in front of him, and the figure just standing on the strike zone could bring endless pressure to himself.
Subconsciously.
Tsukitani Xiao clenched his right hand harder and harder.
I can't admit defeat, I can't admit defeat, my goal, my future, is to definitely surpass him, here, it's the first step, absolutely can't admit defeat!
Gritted teeth.
Under the calm expression of Gu Xiao, it was rare to show a hideous and resolute look.
This is also the stubbornness of this big pitcher.
"It's really fake, it's just a red and white battle, it's only the first game, this guy from Sawamura is actually completely in the state."
As an old partner, Miyuki.
It was almost the moment Rong Chun stepped on the blow.
The atmosphere that Rong Chun conveyed.
You can let Miyuki know.
As an old partner, Yu Xing is very aware of his strength as a junior brother.
Miyuki's brow furrowed slightly, and his fingers moved lightly underneath.
When it's time to be tough, it's tough, and when it's time to take a roundabout, it's definitely not the kind of tough catcher who has no bottom line and doesn't talk about timing.
The moment when the code is compared.
Pitcher mound.
Gu Xiao's expression was cold, and the moment his body bowed slightly, he straightened up.
The next second.
The arm raised high and suddenly waved down.
"Huh"
Lasers that shine brightly.
With a roaring aura.
A high-speed straight ball of more than 150KM.
The endless momentum seemed to be able to devour the beater.
Between the whistling.
Came to home plate.
The brilliance that greeted Rong Chun's eyes.
There was an instant shock.
The ball path that fell suddenly.
It's so fast, so sharp.
Such an angle.
Such a precise and tricky fall trajectory.
When everyone around him let out an exclamation.
The blow went up, and Rong Chun's expression did not move at all.
Only that glimmer of brilliance flickered in Rong Chun's azure pupils.
Only in that moment.
Rong Chun followed.
Rong Chun's sudden demeanor.
"Boom!"
Rising waves.
Step out.
The momentum that rushed up.
"Huh!"
A bat that is swung vigorously.
It seemed to convey the roar of a tiger and a dragon.
"Pong!"
Gorgeous.
Very Weihe.
The sharp and piercing sound of impact.
The ball light that bounces out.
"Whoosh"
"Bang"
Slammed into the ground.
"Out-of-bounds!!"
The shouting sound.
Strike zone.
Rong Chun held his bat straight high, and in his pupils, a pale golden halo loomed.
Double-pitch duel.
First goal.
The intensity is beginning to show!!