Chapter 160

"Take... kill..."

Yamaguchi stopped rushing forward with a dumbfounded look on his face.

Takei, who was a little slower, also nodded his head vigorously, "That's amazing! Don't give the hitter a chance to hit base at all."

The conversation between the two broke the silence of the audience, and the students buzzed into discussions.

"Was that a pick-and-kill just now? Definitely a pick-and-kill!?"

"It's too strong!!"

"Ah! And it even broke the bat, how strong is it??"

"What a monster!"

"What was the speed of the ball just now?" Teacher Hirakawa turned his head and asked.

The dark-skinned former catcher spoke with difficulty: "1...165km/h..."

Hearing this, Hirakawa's expression instantly became dazed.

"Question: Among Japanese professional baseball pitchers, how many pitchers have a pitch over 160?"

"Answer: Only ten people."

And what about 165?The answer is no.

This is a speed record that broke the Japanese high school pitch, and it is also the top pitcher level of the American Professional Baseball League MLB.

"Kiashien..." Teacher Hirakawa murmured in a voice that only he could hear, his eyes glowing.

The off-site photography department is still filming.

Facing everyone's eyes, Yusuke Kato on the mound quietly walked in front of Ishikawa.

"Let's exchange it." The boy said, looking down at Ishikawa from high to low.

There was no joy or complacency in the voice, just calm.

It seems that he didn't take the results just now to heart.

Ishikawa's eyes moved, his slack pupils instantly gained focus, and he looked at Kato Yusuke with a complicated expression.

After a long time, he got up from the ground and walked towards the mound without saying a word.

When passing by, he also said: "The bat...you can find it yourself."

In this regard, the boy smiled, then raised his arms and waved towards the auditorium.

After a while, Takashi Yamaguchi ran over with a black helmet and bat.

This is a signal agreed upon by the two.

Handing over the equipment to Yusuke Kato, Yamaguchi seemed to have a lot to say.But after looking at the catcher and referee on the side, he didn't say anything in the end.

I just told the young man: "Be careful, don't use it up."

There seems to be reluctance in the eyes.

Seeing this, Kato Yusuke couldn't help laughing.

"Don't worry, I will try my best to pay attention."

After a pause, he continued: "If it breaks, I will compensate you with a new one."

"Hey, that's why you can't use it badly!" The other party made a one-handed chopping motion and complained: "That's the first home run bat in my life! Asshole."

After thinking for a while, Yamaguchi said hesitantly: "...forget it, you can use the equipment and so on, but don't lose!"

After speaking, he turned and left immediately.

Looking at the polished metal bat in his hand, Kato Yusuke just said something in a low voice.

"Ok, I know."

Then he stood on the strike zone, and assumed the same striking posture as Ishikawa just now.

Unlike when throwing the ball, this time Yusuke chose to use his left hand to exert force.

Seeing this, Teacher Pingchuan's eyes flashed, but he didn't speak.

So the game started again.

……

"A strike!"

"Drip, the speed of the ball is 143km/h."

"Two strikes!"

"Drip, the speed of the ball is 145km/h."

"Three strikes!"

"Drip, the speed of the ball is 147km/h."

It was a bit unexpected, when the two changed positions offensively and defensively.As if wanting to avenge the one shot just now, Ishikawa immediately turned his back on Kato Yusuke.

He threw three balls in a row, and each ball fell into the catcher's mitt precisely, without giving the opponent a chance, and every hit was an empty swing.

Sliders, curveballs, and fingertips are used alternately, and the quality of the finish on each ball is high.

Not only directly gave the other party a disarm, but also made the doubts off the court much quieter.

Looking at the boy's somewhat puzzled expression, confidence began to recover bit by bit in his heart.

He did not choose to compete with Kato Yusuke for the speed of the ball. The types of balls used by Ishikawa all showed obvious arcs before hitting the base.

It makes Yusuke sometimes clearly feel that he is aiming at the hitting position, but the trajectory of the baseball often changes suddenly at a certain moment.

And this is also the reason why he missed the shot.

"The movement of baseball will change due to the different grips. Don't worry, try to observe the ball carefully." Teacher Hirakawa, who was squatting on the ground, reminded him in a gentle tone.

The attitude is very good.

Kato Yusuke nodded slowly, his eyes thoughtful.

So the boy adjusted his posture, stared ahead, and began to carefully observe the opponent's shots.

Unfortunately……

"A strike!"

"Drip, the speed of the ball is 149km/h!"

"Two strikes!"

"Drip, the speed of the ball is 150km/h!"

Another two empty swings.

There was a burst of admiration from the audience.

"As expected of Ishikawa-senpai, it's completely different when it's a pitcher!"

"It turns out that the ball can change like that, it's so exciting~"

"It's impossible to hit like that!"

While several people were discussing enthusiastically...

"Bah-!"

A heavy voice suddenly sounded from the auditorium.

"Brother Kato, come on—!"

But the team of four from the baseball club found two small trumpets from nowhere, and they were cheering for Kato Yusuke on the field while blowing them loudly, causing everyone to cover their ears and look sideways.

In an instant, the students' support for Ishikawa was suppressed.

"What are you doing all of a sudden!"

"It's noisy!"

Facing each other's complaints, the group of four responded unceremoniously.

"Whispering, if you are dissatisfied, you can find props yourself!"

at this time--

"boom--!"

Accompanied by a dull sound of shaking the eardrum.

"Beautiful!" the referee yelled.

Under the blue sky, I saw a white dot swiftly across the sky, and it came out into the distance.

First the infield, then the outfield, and finally flew over the high outfield fence.

The crowd was silent for a moment, and then suddenly there was an astonishing noise.

"All, it's a home run—!" Someone couldn't help standing up and saying.

When the most exciting moment in baseball appeared in front of them, the people who witnessed this scene all cried out in excitement.

On the field, Mr. Hirakawa also patted the back of the boy who made this blow hard to show his appreciation.

But they don't know that this is just the beginning.

……

"boom--!"

"boom--!"

Still a familiar voice, still a familiar taste.

Another two home runs!
"Beautiful!!" Teacher Hirakawa's voice trembled with excitement, and his face was covered with a flush of excitement.

Auditorium, inside the fence, outside the fence.

Many people involuntarily stood up from their seats and watched the scene in shock.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!"

The mountain shouted the tsunami, and people began to shout that person's name!
Even at a temperature of 29 degrees, it still couldn't stop people's enthusiasm.

"Home run! Triple home run!!"

"Liar, lie, lie! I can't believe it!"

"One more goal! Can we continue!!?"

That passion seemed to be hotter than the sun.

In such a situation, until the last ball.

On the mound, Ishikawa's vision began to blur.

The summer wind was sucked into the nostrils and burned the lungs constantly.

Like a broken bellows, he kept panting heavily.

The soreness in his arms and the pain in his lower back were all numb at this moment.

Sweat drenched his clothes as if he had been soaked in water.

But Shi Chuan just stared at the figure in the distance with bloodshot eyes.

'Can't fall down here! ' He couldn't help thinking like this.

Holding the baseball tightly in his hand, Ishikawa licked his chapped lips, then closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

So the world became quiet again.

Images of the past flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern. From the first time he touched a baseball, flowers and applause have been surrounding him.

Rubbing the surface of the baseball with his fingers, he carefully felt the touch.

"I... am a genius, a genius who has never failed."——he told himself.

Ishikawa put his fingers on the side of the ball, and the four fingers clamped the baseball in an X shape.

For the last ball, he planned to use his best finger to chip in the ball.

When the ball is thrown, it will produce a rotation effect similar to that of a bullet.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

Raise your hands and legs!Swing the ball!
"Drip! 152——"

"boom--!!"

"Kakakakakakakaka!"

The black metal bat hit the baseball, and the baseball instantly became oblate, which was recorded by the camera.

The white baseball turned into a dot and disappeared into the sky!
"Two swords, four consecutive!" Teacher Pingchuan's eyes widened, "Awesome!"

Kato Yusuke: ? ? ?
The world seemed to stop.

Then suddenly a violent roar broke out.

"what--!!!"

"A home run again!!!"

Ishikawa sat powerlessly on the ground and let out a miserable laugh.

Kato Yusuke put down his bat and raised his hand to make a fist.

"Kato-san——!!!"

At this moment, everyone spontaneously cheered for him, whether they knew him or not.

The campus of Nuo University is covered by a person's name.

"Good job! Kato!"

"Brother Kato!"

The familiar people shouted and cheered and rushed towards the figure on the field.

One of the Mangosteen brothers strangled the boy's neck, and the other punched the boy's head with their fists, fighting.

Kako was smiling, and the group of four surrounded them.

The boys look shocked, the girls eyes shine

Among the crowd, Xintiaoxiang looked at this scene in a complicated manner, with envy in her eyes.

"It's so dazzling." Senior sister Shi Yu murmured softly to herself, and there were stars in her eyes, but she didn't step forward.

Hui then asked, "Well, senior sister, aren't you going?"

Staring at the young man on the field, Shi Yu shook his head and said, "He's already eye-catching enough, I'd better not trouble him."

After speaking, he turned and left here.

Watching the back of the other party leaving, Kei's gaze flickered slightly.

From this, she also understands that the senior sister's love for Yusuke is not just that simple as a friend.After all... If you don't care about a person, how can you pay attention to these details.

After an unknown amount of time, the entire training ground suddenly fell silent.

"Kato-san."

A clear voice sounded from behind, pulling the girl's heartstrings.

Looking in the blink of an eye, the boy who was talking about just now appeared in front of her.

The wrinkled shirt, the ends of the hair wet with sweat, and the bottom of the trousers were also stained with a lot of dust, making them look a bit sloppy.

But the smile on his face was still gentle.

Ishikawa followed silently behind him.

Seeing this scene, the girl's quiet eyes suddenly widened a little.

"That, Kato-kun..."

Before she finished speaking.

"I'm really sorry! Please forgive me for what happened this morning!" Ishikawa's voice resounded through the playground.

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