baseball boy

"Good vote, Sawamura!"

"Good vote, Eijun!"

"Going out without hesitation like before, did you hit the outside corner?" Miyuki and the supervisor exchanged glances, "Well, I'm afraid I can only throw here today, and I suppressed Di Dong with just the outside corner. , this kid’s performance is already very exciting.”

Yuyuki looked at a certain idiot who didn't realize that he was being ruthlessly held by the warehouse, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "In the last two rounds, the supervisor should send Ah Xian to play. After all, Ah Xian played relatively steadily at the end."

"The first hitter hit a double, the second hitter hit the sun's inside corner, and luckily it was a third-base fly, but it was the first time that a hitter had caught the sun so nearly so perfectly. "When Qian Xiangang felt the shock like thunder and electric shock, he felt deeply terrible at the same time, "the supervisor didn't give the instruction to walk, and the sun's ball power is not bad."

"Kan-san, as long as we get rid of this hitter, the victory will definitely be ours." Mukai looked firmly on the mound, "It doesn't matter the number of pitches, do you think I will be tired if I throw a few more pitches? You underestimate me .”

The sky is still gloomy, and it seems that there is no plan to clear the sky. The continuous rain seems to be slowed down by someone, stagnating in the air, the surrounding cheers and shouts become unreachable, and the beating of the heart returns to calm. A familiar piece of music has already played in my mind.

Cool Ma's dark eyes under the brim of the hat stared at every movement of Mukai, nodding, raising his legs, stepping, every movement was clearly transmitted to his mind through the visual nerve, echoing every note of the movement, like a smooth Dance to a comfortable rhythm.

When the white ball was surrounded by some kind of light and flew towards him, Liangzhen opened his eyes slightly, suppressing the desire to swing, and at the moment when the ball was about to enter the strike zone, his body began to rotate.

"The spiral ball that suddenly sinks in the hitter's hand has a greater angle of descent than Narimiya's changeup, but... it is clearly visible..."

While Twisting his wrist, Liang Zhen bent his knees slightly, the bat blocked the only way for the baseball to enter the glove, and the moment the bat and the baseball collided, it seemed that some sparks burst out.

With the sound of "bang--", Liangzhen hit the white baseball. The moment he looked up, he vaguely saw a white object flying into the sky. A shocked expression appeared on Mukai's face. The catcher's mask, staring at the white ball flying in the air.

"Fly--"

"Fly out!"

"The ball just now felt good, and it should be able to hit it far." While running the base, Liang Zhen was thinking about it, and suddenly there was an exclamation in his ear.

Didong's outfielder ran after the speeding baseball, but as he ran, his footsteps gradually stopped. The white ball with a strong force crossed the fence without any obstacles, and continued to move towards the fence beyond the fence. The sky flies away....

"Yeah, come in!"

"Go in, go in, it's a home run—"

Liang Zhen, who had already passed the first base quickly, gradually slowed down his running speed, and slowly walked around the remaining few bases, and returned to the home plate.

"Did you predict it?" Miyuki's mouth curved up, as if looking at the junior in front of him in disbelief.

Liang Zhen stretched out his left hand and slapped Miyuki, "No, those shooting and catching partners are a pair of ruthless characters. Instead of struggling to guess the ball, you might as well focus on every ball you throw at yourself."

"A hit from Seido's main gun, the second home run of the game! Sato, a freshman from Seido, has a handsome batting posture and a super high level of batting, and has become the imitation of every baseball boy object!"

The corner of Liang Zhen's mouth twitched violently, "What's the matter with this commentator?"

"This guy!" Cang Mo gritted his teeth with a dark face.

"Is this announcer a fan of Master Liang?" Chunshi wondered, "However, Master Liang is really good. He even hit Mukai's ball so well. I want to..."

"He didn't let go of a good shot. He caught the shot just a little bit higher. This kind of ball feeling is already beyond the existence of high school students." Mine Fujio looked at Qingdao's from the stands From the player's seat, "With Sato-kun here, there is a possibility that this year's Seidou will enter the spring championship..."

Owada Akiko's fair cheeks were slightly drunk, "Handsome, there are some, very handsome, a man who can hit a home run!"

Fujio Mine: "..."

Returning to the rest area and high-fiving his teammates one by one, Liang Zhen stared at the captain who hit Mukai's first pitch after being hit by a home run.

"Double hit, following the fourth, Captain Miyuki lived up to expectations and hit another hit."

"Qingdao High School, player change notice, playing Jinmaru on behalf of him, back number 15"

"Huh? What about me?" Chu Rong, who had already put on his helmet, shook his head, as if he didn't expect that he had been replaced, "Damn it, I wanted to use this bat to avenge my revenge! Hmph-- -" Two streams of white air spewed out from Zhurong's nostrils.

"Kinmaru, call out, I'm watching you!"

"Xin Er, the big stage is ready, let's perform on our own!" Tojo looked at the back of his family friend with trusting eyes.

"Shut up the idiot, not only Sato, even that idiot performed so well," Kanemaru waved without hesitation, "How could I lose so much to my contemporaries!"

Although the ball was not hit well, it went through the shortstop's glove.

"Stop hit, Jinmaru, hit a single. At this time, the runner in Qingdao is already standing on third base. Can it be reversed? This inning?"

"The hit line seems to have exploded suddenly. Is it really the impact of the home run just now? The ball control is a bit unstable." Seto turned his head and asked Okumura who was sitting next to him.

"Most of Qingdao's string hitting bursts are caused by that fourth blow. The blow just now drove the string hitting." Okumura's face remained unchanged, but something flashed in his eyes.

"Kōshu, if you were the catcher, how would you serve Mukai-senpai?" Seto could tell that Koshu had already been aroused by that Aodo's fourth bat to compete.

inside the bench

"Satou, I want you to play the last two rounds." The supervisor's tone did not fluctuate.

"Hey!" Liang Zhen was a little dazed by the sudden huge information, "Does it mean pitching?"

"You can do it." A smile flashed in the supervisor's eyes, "I'm looking forward to your boarding."

"Really, that kid Sato is going to board the board!" Not only Kuramochi, but everyone in the player booth was a little surprised, and Kawakami's forehead was already dripping with sweat.

The author has something to say:

This chapter seems to be written smoothly, and the writing is sloppy. Everyone can read it casually. I don’t know if there are any bugs.