Chapter 346: Three-Dimensional Pitching of the Emperor's Eastern War

"The hitter is out, three out, the offense and defense are exchanged !!"

"Good shot, Sawamura-kun."

"That's what it is, just suppress it until the end, Lord Ace."

"Come on, Rong Chunjun."

"Hahaha, ace lord, very handsome, keep it."

"Please, Ace."

The perfect suppression of the first game, on the stands, in the bench, Qingdao High School broke out into enthusiastic cheers, even if it was a continuous rainy day, it could not stop the rising momentum of Qingdao High School, of course, in terms of momentum, Didong High School would not lose to Qingdao High School, on the first base side of the stands, there were a lot of red support groups, and the opposite Qingdao High School formed a sharp contrast.

"Up, up, Didong."

"Didong, Didong, fight!"

"Sun, please, give those guys in Qingdao a little color."

"Please, Captain."

"Dry senior."

"Didong, invincible!"

"GO, GO, GO, Tedong!"

On the first base side, in the bench of Tedong High School.

"When you're on guard, you have to be on guard, don't think about the offense in the first half of the game, understand!? It's only the first game, what we need is patience, this game, every point may determine the flow of the game, let the young masters in the Qingdao High School team know what is called the ironclad Emperor East Garrison!? ”

Superintendent Okamoto said to his contestant in a deep voice with a fierce expression on his face.

"Yes!!"

"Xiangang, Sun." Overseer Okamoto's gaze shifted to the side of Mukai Sun and Qianxian Gang, and his face showed an unprecedented solemn look.

Just like Mitsushu Okumura said before.

Didong High School has made a detailed plan before the game, and the first round of playing, that is, the defense of the first three innings, will greatly affect the rest of the game, especially the established strategy of Didong High School.

"Yes, I understand, Overseer." Xiang Jing Sun stretched out his tongue slightly, revealing a confident smile, only pitching, he Xiang Jing Sun, is confident that he will not lose to anyone.

Even if this person is the trump card of this summer's winning team.

He also has this self-confidence to prove that he is the best pitcher in his age, no, the strongest pitcher in this generation!!

"In the second half of the first game, the attack of Qingdao High School, a stick, a shortstop, Kuramochi-kun."

Three-dimensional possession, and the deciding ball is a spiral?

This weather, I want to see how you control the ball well, if there is a simple way to play, don't blame Uncle Ben for blasting it out directly!!

Kuramori's eyes flashed with a fierce light, like a beast appearing on the scene.

A straight body stands on the court.

It's just that in exchange for just the pitcher's mound, the indifferent look on the face of Mukai Sun, who only has a slight advantage in speed, what is there to be afraid of? As long as he misses the ball, isn't it OK!?

A strange light flashed in Mukai Sun's eyes.

First Goal !!

“playball!!!”

The presiding judge gave an order at the same time.

The pitcher's mound quickly raised his arms and took a step, and every time he pitched, it was as if it were natural, and in the line of sight of the Sun, home plate would always form a perfect three-dimensional space, and in his cognitive range, the so-called good ball belt.

Not only is it wide, but it also has depth!

"Huh"

Step on the right leg and wave down the left arm.

A bright light rushed out from here, rushing towards Kuramochi in the strike zone.

It's time for the light to gallop.

Here it is, easy ball path!

Kuramori's eyes froze, his eyes quickly caught the trajectory of the incoming ball, his footsteps quickly stepped out, aimed at the angle, and suddenly shook the bat in his hand within the predicted range.

"Huh"

When Kuramochi thought that he was determined to get a blow.

Swing the stick with confidence.

But in the next second, in Cangzhi's stunned eyes, it was missed!!

"Smack"

When the ball was close to home plate, a subtle angle, accurately and perfectly avoided the cang-holding bat, and fell into the ball sleeve of Qian Xiangang, when the clear sound sounded.

On the pitcher's mound, under the brim of his hat, a smug smile appeared at the corner of the mouth of the sun.

Simple ball path? It's your brain, right?

How could I possibly throw a simple ball to the Suns!? Next, let you, a guy who has never seen the world, see that the world is the real trump card pitching!

What is the strongest trump card of our time?

What jade trump card? What is a golden partner? Today, in this game, I proved to the world that I am the strongest trump card of this generation!!

Again flick the arm.

The pace of the foot.

"Huh"

Shining in the white light of the sky, Kuramori gritted his teeth and swung his bat again towards the path he had judged, but he missed the swing again.

"Huh"

"Smack"

"Good Ball !!!"

The two goals in a row, the subtle gap, made Kuramochi's face sink suddenly. 、

If he hasn't understood that his judgment is wrong, then he really has something wrong with his brain.

It's a pity that at this time, it is useless to react, after the tricky ball road chases the hitter, the next thing is the decisive moment, and there is no downtime.

"Huh"

Screwball after two good balls.

Just the right match.

"Smack!"

"Good ball, hitter out!!"

Swing three times in the air, immediately out, Xiang Jing Sun, in his own way, wants to prove the value and meaning of his existence, which also makes the cheetah master of Qingdao High School show an ugly expression.

I thought I was a hunter who played prey, but I didn't expect that I became a prey.

It's a terrible feeling.

In the bench, Superintendent Okamoto showed a look of satisfaction At the same time, Superintendent Kataoka and Hiromitsu Ochiai both frowned at the same time, such a pitch is really a bit troublesome for Seido High School.

"Second baseman, second baseman, Kominato-kun."

Wooden bats? In high school students, the bat is almost invisible, and this teenager seems to be very confident in his own power control.

Qian Xiangang's eyes narrowed, and such a thought flashed in his heart.

So, then...

"Huh"

"Smack"

"Bad ball!"

"Huh"

"Da"

"Out of bounds!"

"Huh"

"Smack"

"Good Ball !!"

Sure enough, you won't be able to shoot a good shot? In that case, you can only shoot towards the tricky ball.

On the strike zone, Haruichi held the bat a little shorter, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes hidden under his bangs, although it was said that he was the first to hit the table, so he didn't need to be in a hurry.

But I'd like to be able to turn the mat down.

However!!!

"Huh"

What the!?

The light of the jump, the moment of the dance, the swinging bat and the shadow of the ball overlapped.

There was a look of surprise in the pupils of the spring market.

"Smack"

"Good ball, hitter out!!

Delicate and bold, this flexibility in pitching is the essence of pitching to the well sun, just two seats, it is already the style of pitching to the well sun, undoubtedly revealed.

The ace of Tedong High School - Mukai Sun!