Chapter 467: The Battle of Chengkong is the first to gallop to the point
There is someone on second base, with this guy's tutorial, if you want to steal the base.
It is estimated that it is difficult to stop, in addition to making the necessary precautions, focus on the beaters, the two beaters behind the Qingdao Road are even more tricky, and now is the time to be able to take one out of the game.
Shinichiro Kaga's solemn gaze glanced at Rong Chun, who was squatting in the strike preparation area.
looked at the infielders with a blazing expression.
The fielders of Chengkong High School also looked nervous and nodded solemnly, especially the third baseman of Chengkong High School, whose muscles were tensed, and his eyes were shining on the Kuramachi at second base.
Even if you know that it is more difficult to stop him.
However, he can't be allowed to succeed easily, otherwise, it will only fuel the momentum of Qingdao High School out of thin air.
Long Ping, take it easy, it's only the first game, don't push too hard.
Shinichiro Higashi stared at Kojima Ryuhei, and his fingers moved lightly underneath to make a code.
Kojima Ryuhei nodded with a grim face.
The left leg that suddenly lifted up in the air.
Suddenly waving his right arm.
"Boom!"
With the pace of walking.
Flying dust.
Set off the majestic momentum.
"Huh"
A glimmer of light rushed out here.
Flashing straight towards the Kominato Haru City in the strike zone.
That white light came into the eyes of the spring market.
That floating bangs.
A faint glimmer of light in the pink pupils.
Capture the trajectory of the incoming ball clearly.
Inside corner straight ball.
Kominato Harushi looked like a man.
The figure quickly stepped out, the elongated arms, and the swinging bat, which was so round and natural.
"Huh"
Wooden bats dance in the air
It's also with a touch of coldness.
And then it goes.
The sound of breaking the air began.
The light is coming.
"Da"
A crisp thud rang out.
The texture transmitted from the bat made a smile pass through Haruichi's pupils.
Sure enough, it was the same as Rong Chunjun said.
Meantime.
Kojima Ryuhei and Shinichiro Kaji's faces changed.
Another first goal!?
Qingdao High School is a strong attack, but it doesn't attack so strongly, right? What about adapting to the ball path? What about the mutual attack that is said to be good?
It is the same as not giving too much time to think about it at all.
"Whoosh"
A white glow at home plate.
The popularity of piercing the sky is general,
A perfect arc was formed in mid-air.
In the case that the Chengkong High School side did not have time to react at all.
The ball skimmed over the infield.
"Snap"
The ball that fell vertically fell into the middle of the center and right field.
There was a dull thud.
"Home !!"
Almost as soon as the ball hit the ground.
Kuramori's wind-like figure quickly jumped on top of the base.
That galloping stance.
Shinichiro Kaji, who was at home plate, had a look of anxiety in his pupils, and immediately stood up straight and shouted in the direction of the outfield.
It's a pity that Chengkong High School is not slow to guard.
The speed of holding is even faster.
As long as the ball can land through the infield, there has never been a situation where a position cannot return to home plate in the scoring circle.
The general is at Sung Kong High School when the right fielder picked up the ball and just threw it towards home plate.
"Huh"
Cheetah Chasing.
Boom.
The ball hasn't reached home plate yet.
Kuramochi was the first to arrive.
The relaxed clenching fist and stepping on the base made the corners of Shinichiro's mouth twitch slightly.
"Smack"
While catching this ball in a flash.
Kominato Harushi is already firmly standing on the first base.
Shinichiro had no choice but to put down his arm.
"Safe base!!"
"Oh oh oh, excellent one-two batters, two-batters, a well-timed hitter in Haruchi Kominato, Kuramochi-kun returned to home plate with his super fast footwork, and Seido High School scored a little first in the first inning!!"
"Oh oh oh, that's a nice job, Kurachi."
"Perfect blow, Minato."
"Haha, let's go first!!"
"Go on, go on, Sawamura-kun."
"Come on, Qingdao High School."
"Qingdao, Qingdao, Qingdao."
Cheong-chanting Seido High School bench.
And that one is above the stands.
The philosophical team that organized a group to watch the game today, Chris, the seniors of the silk dog, and others all came with a happy look.
His own team did not become weak because of the departure of himself and others.
can still continue the power and strength of the king.
This makes them happier than anything else, after all, once upon a time, the Zhe team was still worried about the run-in problem of the new team and the problem of attack power.
It's a time for them to come and go, or for every team to go through.
Now it seems that there is no need to worry too much.
They are enough to support the glory of the king.
Compared to the excited look of Qingdao High School.
Symmetry was the unhappy look on the side of Chengkong High School, they really didn't expect Qingdao High School to launch such a strong attack in the first game.
The most important thing is that they actually let them score easily.
In the case where the home run-hitter doesn't play, the points are lost.
Chengkong High School is really miscalculated.
In the direction of third base, the face of the Oga superintendent in the bench of Chengkong High School became a little gloomy.
And in the stands on one side of the perforated bench, in a certain spectator passage, stood a middle-aged man with a sweater, hat and sunglasses, and his gaze on the court also revealed a touch of care and deep look.
"Don't worry, Oga, it's only the first game, it's far from the necessary moment, don't shake it easily."
The middle-aged man whispered in his heart.
"Kojima-senpai, it seems that there is only ball speed today, and there is no ball power."
In the bench seat.
It can be called an optimistic big fat man, Ogawa Tsunematsu muttered.
"Chang Song, go and prepare."
The Oga Superintendent on the side said softly with a solemn expression.
"Huh? Oh! Be! ”
Ogawa Tsunematsu seemed to be an afterthought, first with a blank expression, and then with a look of joy.
He followed the team's bench pitchers in the direction of the cowshed.
The only Oga overseer still stood in front of the bench with a solemn expression, and a strong look of worry flashed in his pupils.
Damn, it was so easy to get the first time.
Shinichiro gritted his teeth, and the ball cover in his left hand subconsciously clenched hard.
He's ready to drop points.
But I didn't expect it to come so suddenly.
Qingdao's strong attack was a little unexpected by Shinichiro Kaji, or the state of his ace was also a little beyond his imagination.
It was at this time.
"Three sticks, left fielder, Sawamura-kun."
The loud sound of the radio.
And the thudding footsteps sounded.
The slender figure fell into Shinichiro's eyes.
Shinichiro couldn't help but shudder in his heart.
There was a slight dryness in his pursed lips.
Looking at the breezy look of the person who came, Shinichiro Kaji knew that the big trouble at the beginning of his own game was coming!
The trump card of Qingdao Jade - Sawamura Eijun