baseball boy

"Why don't you choose to walk? Wang Gu," the people on the stage exhaled in surprise, "The fourth player facing Qingdao actually chooses to fight head-on!"

"It's useless to choose to walk here, and the next one is Yuyuki who is the fifth best." The middle-aged man next to him looked calm, "It's useless to escape here."

"It's only been half a year since I entered school, and my batting and hitting percentages have reached 7%. The previous batter also hit all of Xiao Hao's balls," Yong Ye frowned under the mask, and then raised his eyes and pitcher mound Ruo Linhao looked at each other, "Get ready to use that, Xiaohao...."

"It's here, big boss," Ruo Linhao still had a contemptuous smile on his fearless face, "Then there is a menu specially prepared for you, take it."

The number of balls is 2-2. The first ball is a low ball from the outside corner, the second ball is a cross ball on the ground, the third ball is hit out of bounds by Ryoma, and the fourth ball is a low ball.

"There are so many finger balls, won't this pitcher hurt his hands?" Liang Zhen glanced past Ruo Linhao's right hand.

The much-anticipated fifth pitch, but the pitcher on the mound suddenly changed his pitching posture....

"What, side shot?!" Liang Zhen's black eyes flashed with water, "Could it be a new ball? What could it be?"

The white ball had been shot from the mound and flew straight to the home plate. The sudden abnormal situation caught Liang Zhen a little off guard, and his hands holding the bat couldn't help tightening, "No way, although I don't know what it will be What kind of ball, I can only keep an eye on the ball path..."

In the blink of an eye, Liang Zhen's heart has turned a thousand times, his eyes are fixed on the baseball that is about to fly to his hand, but the white ball is moving quickly along the center, although he is a little surprised that the ball hits the heart, But he swung the bat radiantly.

"What! This is..." Liang Zhen opened his eyes slightly, but the swing in his hand could no longer be stopped. The ball flying along the center passed the bat at a strange bending angle and fell to the ground. in the catcher's glove.

"Strike, batter out!"

The referee's loud voice sounded in his ears, and Liang Zhen realized that he was out of the game.

"What's going on, the ball just now?"

"Student, you are out. The referee frowned and said in a stiff tone, "You can go down now. "

"Ah? Oh..." Liang Zhen walked down the mat in a daze, not even noticing Yu Xing who passed by.Everyone in the Qingdao rest area was also shocked, and everyone watched the fourth player of their team return to the rest area in an unusually quiet manner.The spectators in the stands were also stunned by this scene, and the noise gradually became louder.

"Wow! What happened to that ball just now, that fourth bat was struck out like that?"

"Qingdao's fourth bat has never been struck out since the start of the game. What happened to that ball just now!"

"Wang Gu is quite capable!"

"What kind of ball was that ball just now, did you see clearly?" When passing by Director Kataoka, the familiar voice made Liang Zhen startled.

"Yes...yes, at first I thought he missed the shot...when he got close to his hand, he suddenly fell...it seemed like a sinker, but..." Ryoma said a little ashamed He lowered his head, "I'm sorry supervisor, I didn't type it out..." His hands hanging by his side trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but grabbed his pants.

"Oh, it turned out to be the same sinker as Kawakami-senpai, no wonder you can't hit it, Makoto." Eijun, who secretly pricked up his ears, had the same expression on his face.

"Is this your comfort?!" Liang Zhen felt that the well on his forehead was about to burst.

The supervisor couldn't see his expression wearing sunglasses, but Ryo really felt that the corners of his mouth were trembling. Haruichi pulled Eijun, and said reproachfully, "Eijun-kun!"

Kawakami in the bullpen pointed to himself and asked Ono, "Is this meant to compliment me?"

Ono:......

"It seems that we have been thoroughly studied." Cang Mochi said a little unhappy, "We have been played by the opponent since the beginning. This game is really unexpected, and the surprises keep jumping out one by one."

"Don't forget that we also have the other party's information, and we are not the only ones who have been studied," Supervisor Kataoka glanced at several people in the rest area with his eyes behind the sunglasses, "The other party used their trump card so quickly, proving their victory The heart is very urgent, there must be some gaps to exploit, on this basis, you just need to thoroughly carry out your swing."

"Yes!"

After that, Miyuki hit base, but Maenzon, who was on the [-]th pitch, failed to connect the batting line. He swung the bat on the first pitch and sent the ball flying out, and quickly flew to the left field. Roaring, he ran quickly along the bases, but gradually slowed down and watched Wang Gu's outfielder catch the baseball with ease.

"What! Wang Gu's outfielder has been standing there since the beginning."

"If I didn't stand there at the beginning, I wouldn't be able to catch that ball at all!"

Minister Ota in the rest area hugged his head and exclaimed in pain, "no....no...."

"In this round, Ruo Linhao, the ace, perfectly solved Qingdao's center hitter and brought us a wonderful pitching performance."

"If I remember correctly, this is Sato-kun's first strikeout since entering school." Mine Fujio glanced at several figures on the court.

"Eh? Is it like this?" Owada Akiko hurriedly took out her notebook and flipped through it quickly, "I found it. Since entering school, I have hit 31 home runs, with an on-base percentage of 8% and a batting percentage close to 8%." Eyes turned to Qingdao's outfield, "This...what kind of first grader..."

Mine Fujio squinted his eyes slightly, his expression unclear, "The reason why colleges and universities seldom send first-years to play is not only technical immaturity, but psychological immaturity is also an important factor. It will be a setback, and it will be difficult to adjust the mentality. I am afraid that Wang Gu chose not to recommend Sato because of this... But... whether the next thing will develop as Wang Gu thinks is not certain... ..”

"If you say that you don't mind at all about being struck out just now, you'd be lying, but it's not my style to be so silent and depressed." Liang Zhen caught the baseball with a cat, and held it high. A big smile appeared on his face.

"Out!"

"There is no problem with this ball catch, on the contrary, it is too precise, and the movement and speed make it impossible to find any shortcomings." Director Araki showed a different look in his eyes, "I thought he would be more fragile, but I didn't expect it. ...Worthy of being selected as the fourth club in the first grade...Qingdao High School..."

"You're out, Eijun" Ryoma shouted while gesturing towards everyone.

"This guy...is still able to catch a ball that is difficult to judge after being struck out...As a teammate, I can't help but get excited and get goosebumps." Kurachi couldn't help grinning, lightly Laugh out loud, "I'm out, Sawamura!"

The third-year seniors who had retired in the stands were nervous when Liang Zhen was struck out, and clapped each other excitedly to celebrate after the perfect defensive performance, which made Chris smile bitterly.

"Originally he is the kind of strong-willed person who will not lose confidence because of this little setback." Team Zhe said calmly with his hands on his arms.

"Yeah, otherwise the supervisor wouldn't let him play the fourth bat." Chris, who was standing behind, expressed a hint of relief in his words. "He is definitely worthy of the trust of his teammates and supervisor."

Director Ota danced happily, Director Kataoka still kept his posture motionless and watched the situation in the stadium, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

In addition to losing points in the first round, and also maintaining a zero loss state in this round, Wanggu High School's offense was resolved again, and the game gradually entered the middle game.

"It's almost there, we need to implement that..." Miyuki nodded towards Kuramochi.

[The players of Wang Gu cheered the pitcher with their voices, and boldly moved the fielding position. Although they can’t be sure if they don’t watch the live game, but when the pitcher throws a straight ball, their fielding position is the same...]

The data analysis done by Senior Abbe before the game echoed in my mind, I am afraid that this is what Miyuki and Kuramochi are going to try...

The offense in this round started with Tojo, who was the seventh batter. After receiving the signal, Tojo pinched the brim of his hat and swung his bat.

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