Chapter 258: Chance is an Inevitability

Good ball, good ball, three good ball! The hitter is out!

Under the referee's agitated decision, even the strongest hitter in the Adventurers' team, the Scarlet Man, could only lose to the north in a drunken manner, and only turned around and walked back to the team lounge after smashing the bat to the ground in hatred, his back full of sadness from my point of view.

When I learned the mixed magic ball, the game lost its mind, and although only Lucalio had the ability to score consistently on our college team, many times it was enough to have a solid batter in a team to set the stage for victory.

During several offensive and defensive exchanges, Seno and I did not fail to play on the court, but Seno was forced out by the enemy pitcher at my direction to avoid attracting attention.

As for my part, it's more complicated, just like the Elemental Pupil used with the power of the spell can allow me to aggregate elemental blocks without making any action, and conversely, I naturally have the ability to scatter the elemental blocks that have been assembled, after all, destruction has always been easier than creation, and when it is my turn to strike, I only need to make a mental move, and the magic attached to the baseball will be invalidated.

Well, but even if the magic fails, you still have to be able to hit the ball.

Because of the game's mix of realistic elements, baseball stadiums in the Otherworld are far larger than those on modern Earth, and even the distance between the packs is particularly adjusted.

Fei tried his best to hammer out a long fight that could have been judged to be a full base on Earth, but in the offfield I could only fly far from the second base, so I was the only hitter in the whole game who was stabbed in front of a base after a successful hit, and I was still too slow compared to the Adventurers' team defense.

When he returned to the lounge, the file was eventually brought up and ridiculed by Lucario, and baseball in the field is a duel between pitching wizards, and as long as a missed ball is hit by the beater, it often leads to a hit, such as Lyslane crossing the half-court to pick up the orangutan face man and I was stabbed in front of the base, which would not have happened in the official game between the two teams.

Since the college baseball team is a first-offense and second-defense relationship, when I strikeout the last hitter in the first half of the fifth inning, the score of the scoreboard was finally fixed at 2-4, and the reason why I lost those two points was mainly my own mistake, I really shouldn't be greedy to try to throw a three-part magic ball after mixing the magic balls.

The baseball-like magic prop is already extremely limited in firing two kinds of magical effects at the same time, and the result of injecting its tolerance limit is that the baseball doesn't even fart after it is thrown, it is purely an ordinary straight ball with no special effects, and the bottom of throwing this kind of ball in front of a senior risker is also very simple, and there is no room for discussion other than full base.

Perhaps the truth in his heart also applied to the other world, and after the game ended, the scarlet man did not have the same gangster as he had started, and soon after returning to the lounge to adjust his mood, he quickly led the team back to the court and shook hands with the students of the college team one by one.

Just as there will be a monkey king in the monkey pack, Lucario has just shown overwhelming strength in the game, and only to see that the orangutan man even asked Lucario to sign his bat when he shook hands with Lucario at the end.

No matter how much I was admired by others, my pitcher who pitched five innings was uninspired, and at most the Adventurers' pitcher came up and talked to me.

Your mage level must be very high, right? During the game, the Adventurers pitcher who looked like a brawler turned into a man as soon as he got off the court, and kept patting me on the shoulder with his thick face, and there was a high degree of enthusiasm between his words: You kid is very good, and he must have a bright future in the future, that is, the pitching skills and the psychology of the opponent's beaters are too good, otherwise with the strength of your kid, you can directly overwhelm us, like the balls that were hit in the middle can actually be avoided.

Looking at the other party's sample speculation, I probably want to share my experience as a mage pitcher, if according to the general selection of the project, as long as you don't reject the opponent's kindness, and then further show your strength in the future, this is a future subordinate.

Senior, although I am very grateful for your willingness to share your experience with me. I stretched out my hand to wipe my face, and I felt that I had been mistaken for my profession since I had crossed over: but I was not a mage, but a poet.

The Adventurers' pitcher was silent for a moment, presumably startled by the shocking news, and only then did he come back to his senses and repeat uncertainly: "Bard?

Yes, the bard.

The kind of bard who sings and dances with a musical instrument and writes from time to time?

Needless to say, it's the kind of bard. Or do you think the bards are doing something, wearing a white hat and stir-frying?

I feel that for a while it makes people emotionally a little difficult to accept.

Yes, a lot of people say that when they know the news, you are relatively quick to accept it. I looked up at the sky, and I don't know why I always felt like I had been doing this today: even though I was a music instructor, I would always be mistaken for a list of teachers in the mage department, and occasionally even a mage guide would come to me to teach me, even if I didn't know any magic principles.

For some reason, the pitcher of the Adventurers team suddenly used a salution and said, "How do you usually cast spells?"

It is to recite a few incantations silently, and then knead the moving elements into a ball and throw them out. I've always kept the Elemental Pupil's abilities under wrap, and even though I often cast spells without chanting spells, most of the students and instructors only thought of it as my magic profoundness, and never thought of it in the direction that I actually had the Elemental Pupil.

One is that there are very few records related to the elemental pupil, and the other is that my elemental pupil is incomplete, and the heterochromatic pupil is not a rare attribute in the hereworld, and the normal dress with an eye patch is also regarded as just shaping the image after the students know that in fact my left eye vision is normal, after all, as a performer, I always have to avoid too many of my own characteristics, wear some accessories on my body or do some weird dressing or something, which is completely in line with the logic of performing arts.

Heaven is amazing. The Adventurers pitcher wasn't jealous after hearing my explanation, he just shook his head politely: the guy who let you go to be a troubad in the first place should have been caught and sentenced to the square, and good magic skills would have been wasted like this.

This is the so-called life, everything is never going well, and I think my current life is very good, if I really became a Dharma teacher in the first place, I might not be able to stand here.

That makes sense, then don't let me pass on all the stuff I know to you about pitching! If you don't want to remember, it doesn't matter, isn't it right to chat with me, a graduate student?

Dude, you're still free.

Standing on the pitch and watching the students in the audience leave the table six times after another, I shook hands with a wizard with a muzzled face and said goodbye to the other players, and chatted quickly.

If you don't have a face, no one will take revenge action privately in the future, and an ending like this can be regarded as a good ending, right?

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As the sun set, the College and Adventurers teams had all left the course, but I stayed with Lucalio.

I don't know if the blood heir of this legend of the brave man had a brain pump or something that happened, and he suddenly proposed to take charge of the drudgery of cleaning up the field alone.

Originally, the college baseball team wanted to stay and help, but because of Lucario's persistence, the only people who stayed on the court were me, Cerno, Lycoli, and Lucario himself.

After finishing the final work, just as I was about to sit down on the court with a sigh of relief, Lucario suddenly threw the magic tool used as a baseball in the game.

Baseball is a consumable, and the number of baseballs that are not used up in a game as a good part of tidying up can be freely distributed by the organizers. Lucario was talking to himself, and on the other hand, he was holding his bat with his back to the sunset and smiling: Xu Mo, do you want to come and have a game?

Than what? I raised my hand to catch the ball that Lucalio had thrown, and it would have hurt if I had caught this thing with my bare hands, but after the integration with the rules of the law, my body strengthened a lot, and the originally dangerous things were now done without the slightest hesitation.

Of course, it's a pitcher, so you still haven't answered the question of whether or not you want to join my team of adventurers. Because it was a casual game, Lucario immediately found a position and made a striking move: If I win you join my team, if I lose...... Hmm, how about I promise to help you do something within the limits of my ability?

As far as the bet is concerned, the two sides are quite equal, but in terms of power, I don't think you will be able to hit the hybrid magic ball. I put my hands open, and I wasn't happy to participate in a game like this one that was going to be lost.

Sure enough, you tried to inject all three types of magic into baseball at the same time. Lucario had a look that I had long guessed you would do that, and then he shook his index finger from side to side: "Although you are a troubadour, your genius for magic is definitely the most exaggerated one I've ever seen, and there are very few mages who can use both types of magic at the same time, let alone three surnames or authorships...... Quaternary.

Don't show that one look at the truth, and I've never hidden the high level of elemental affinity. I tossed the baseball in my hand, and looked somewhat disdainful of Lucario's appearance: and I failed the test at the time, you really don't have to think so much of me all of a sudden, I know you always talk about the blood characteristics of the brave, but my encounter with you is not necessarily a chance for the wheels of some era to roll forward, and it is purely an incident that happened by chance.

Xu Mo. Lucario spoke more aggravatedly, and raised the bat in his hand to meet the top of my face, and there was no trace of his former relaxed and cheerful personality, but he looked at me with serious eyes: although it sounded very illogical, sometimes it was an inevitability.

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