"Run !!"

Carl Ross gets up.

Symmetrical with the flickering shadow.

The audience suddenly let out a burst of exclamations.

Daocheng Industry is really not polite at all in this first game.

"Whoosh"

Sweeping figures.

The shuttle ball.

"Bang"

The ball sped and slammed into the first base.

"Out-of-bounds!!"

The shadow of the ball that sprang out.

And the words that the base judge shouted.

Carl Ross had to stop his pace and trot back to second base.

"Hmph, do you think you can get it this time? To deal with Daocheng's second bat, it is enough to use seventy percent of the strength, and the focus is still on ball control. ”

The feel of that ball just now.

Let Rong Chun have a little bottom of his current pitching state.

Knowing how hard you should throw your arms and what kind of posture you should use to pitch the ball can maximize your pitching strength.

The focus is on reducing the impact of labor pain and numbness on pitching.

You have to control this degree yourself.

"The second goal, it's still a straight ball from the outside corner."

At home plate, Miyuki once again drew a code.

Rong Chun bowed slightly.

The swift steps, the dancing arms.

"Huh"

A flash of light flickered.

A moment of sharp brilliance.

In the strike zone, Bai He's expression was like that, and he quickly stepped out, the dancing bat.

There was a chill on the striker.

"Huh"

"Smack!"

"Good Ball !!"

The high lob ball, even if the arm injury makes Rong Chun unable to fully exert his strength, but in this kind of corner ball control, Rong Chun can still be precise and wonderful.

Clever ball paths.

This was meant to be a deviation from the good ball with a hint of a bad ball.

Successfully deceived Baihe with a stick.

Well, it's back to normal.

Straight ball of two balls.

Let Yu Xing feel that he has grasped the state of Rong Chun.

It was more certain that the last shot was a complete accident.

This is a normal accident in a baseball game.

Now Rong Chun's pitch in the face of Shirakawa's play is as normal as ever.

"The third goal! Straight ball with acceleration in the center. ”

Miyuki has never been the kind of catcher who wastes balls.

The use of bad balls is always used when he thinks it is necessary.

The pursuit of two good balls.

This is the time to take advantage of the victory.

It was also at the moment when the Miyuki code was played at home base, and on the pitcher's mound, Rong Chun also quickly stepped forward.

Dancing arms.

At that moment.

Balls bounce out of your fingertips.

"Whoosh"

A bright light flickered here,

Rushing towards home plate.

Katsuyuki Shirakawa looked at the trajectory of the incoming ball and quickly judged the path of the ball.

A figure that suddenly stepped out.

The arms that flicked quickly.

"Huh"

A dark shadow flickered by.

A shrill sonic boom rang out.

The sound of the wind whistling ensued.

An unstoppable striker.

At the time of the sweep, the ball suddenly approached home plate.

After the bat skimmed.

The ball slammed in the air.

It was like a ball that accelerated suddenly.

Flying.

Shirakawa Katsuyuki's pupils shrank suddenly.

Seeing that the ball took a step ahead of the intercepted bat, it swooped into the ball sleeve of Miyuki behind him, and made a clear sound.

"Smack"

"Good ball, hitter out!!"

Bai He held the empty bat, and a touch of anger passed through his pupils.

Straight ball in the center, this guy !!

A sinister gaze.

After glaring at Miyuki viciously, Shirakawa Katsuyuki took his bat and walked off the field.

"Three bats, first baseman, Yamaoka-kun."

"What was that goal just now?" As he passed sideways, Yamaoka asked softly.

"Well, it's the straight ball that doesn't slow down, and to the naked eye, it really looks like it's accelerating in the second half, and the speed difference caused by the high-speed spin becomes even more tricky if you add the speed change ball."

Bai He still had a gloomy expression and said in a deep voice.

"Well, I see."

Yamaoka nodded, a special glint shining in his eyes.

Carrying his bat, he strode into the strike zone.

That burly figure, majestic momentum.

When Yamaoka stepped into the strike zone.

On the pitcher's hill, Rong Chun's eyes were fixed.

The beater who belongs to the power in Daocheng Industry should be the most difficult beater to deal with in today's game.

Once the ball path is a little sweeter,

His current ball power, which has been weakened by injury, is simply not enough to suppress his strength.

In his heyday, he and this guy had a hard time, that is, they were just five or five.

It must, absolutely, be sure to avoid head-on conflicts.

Rong Chun's left hand gently patted his right arm and pressed it down.

At home plate, Yu Xing's eyebrows raised slightly, a look of surprise flashed in the depths of his eyes, and in the next second, he also nodded lightly, and quietly moved his home plate squatting position.

"Whoosh"

The position is fixed, and the code is out.

Rong Chun quickly stepped on his steps, and his left arm, which was raised high, waved down suddenly.

All the action is done in one go.

A bright light rushed out from here.

When the sharp ball light flies.

That glimmer of brilliance was in this second.

Quickly approached home plate.

"Boom!"

The brilliance is reflected in the eyes of the hill.

That suddenly stepped out of the way.

Stirring up dust.

The next second.

Waves of air swept up.

The metal bat rubbed in the air and exploded with a sonic boom.

"Huh"

"Pong!"

In the next moment.

The ball shadow is next to home plate.

The shadow and the tip of the blade collided violently.

A loud bang roared across the field.

The feeling that came from the end of the ball.

It added a hideous look to Yamaoka's face.

"Drink!"

A heavy shout was shouted.

A bat that is swung vigorously.

"Whoosh"

At home plate, the ball flew out.

The direction of the flash.

That angle.

"Bang"

It landed at the corner between first base and the left side of the pitcher's mound.

Yamaoka's face couldn't help but change.

Is it still a little late to swing the baton!?

Yamaoka gritted his teeth, quickly threw away his bat, and ran wildly in the direction of first base.

The trajectory of the catapulted ball.

"Second baseman!"

On the pitcher's hill, Rong Chun quickly shouted at the spring market not far away.

It's almost in sync with Rong Chun's voice.

At the moment when the ball is speeding in.

The figure of the spring market was already rapidly approaching and came to the location of the ball's ejection landing.

The position of the ball is certainly a bit clever.

But.

With Chunshi's agile figure, he intercepted in front of Xiaoqiu at a dexterous angle.

"Smack"

It's time for the ball to go in.

Hariichi quickly glanced at Carl Ross in the middle of second and third base.

Forcing Carl Rose, who was originally planning to grab third base, reluctantly stopped on the second base.

"Whoosh"

"Smack"

This is followed by a small ball that is thrown out.

I was caught firmly in the front garden of first base.

"Out !!"

The loud lineman sounded the moment.

The audience resounded with high-pitched cheers.

"Good shot, Sawamura!"

"It's beautiful, Spring Market."

"Two out, two out."

"That's it."

"Come on, Lord Ace."

"Sawamura-kun, there's still a number of outs, let's take it directly."

"Come on, Qingdao High School."

"Rong Chunjun, come on!!"