Qin trace and sword shadow [online game]

The game quickly resumed.

The pitching of the Northern League is very stable, so the Southern League has not had a good chance. Instead, it lost the second point because of a mistake.In the second half of the seventh inning, the opponent's pitcher had two consecutive bads, no outs, one and two bases, followed by an eight-bat infield hit, and the Southern League finally ushered in the best scoring opportunity with no outs and full bases.

The whole audience waited with bated breath.

A bat lived up to expectations, a high fly ball was high and far, and the score was tied at 1-2. However, when everyone was expecting the second bat to make persistent efforts to overtake the score, he hit the pitcher's ball into the infield and rolled, A 6-4-3 double play was formed.

It's such a sad end to this game.

If you can't score in eight rounds, it will only be more difficult to wait until the opponent's closer comes up.You must know that the closing pitcher in the Northern League is basically a bug this season. Not only did all the rescues succeed, but he didn't lose a single point.

Wu Zhuofan shook his head, "It's over, it's over", while he was also looking forward to the fact that the central axis line can play a role in the eighth game.

Yi Xun is the third batter in the team. The position of the third batter is very important, and he is often the hitter with the best overall quality in a team.Slugging percentage, slugging percentage, and scoring lap percentage are all reference indicators. In addition, they must have good home run ability.Although Yi Xun is not as physically strong as the four-bat Song Tao, and the number of home runs is far less than that of the opponent, he has won the top 1 batting rate several times, and he has a keen ability to read the ball, so he is the most suitable candidate for the three-bat.

Yi Xun swung his bat twice for the last time and walked onto the batting bench.

They were too far apart, and they could only see the attacker's expression from the camera lens on the big screen.

Calm, calm and full of courage.

A mature and handsome face, the wind and sun on the baseball field left rough marks on his face, but it did not damage his demeanor.I can't tell that this is a player who is about to retire. In fact, even if he is a young player who is in full swing, everyone will believe it without hesitation.

Yi Xun's popularity is undoubtedly the highest in the audience. In addition to the fans of the Southern League, even the fans of the Northern League began to cheer for him. The entire stadium was uniformly shouting his name.

"Yi Xun! Yi Xun!"

Wu Zhuofan was also shouting: "Senior, come on! Senior, come on!"

"Senior?"

"Yi Xun is the star of our S University going out! Don't you know!" Wu Zhuofan's tone was very proud.

"Yeah." Jia Yuguo nodded aside, "Yi Xun used to be a student at S University, and joined the Ledge Team as soon as he graduated..."

"Ah, the first swing was missed." Song Jiayi regretted.

The first ball is empty, the second ball is out of bounds, the number of balls is two, and one more will be out.

The pitcher threw an obvious bad ball, and Yi Xun watched it off.

There is currently no one on base, and both the batter and the pitcher are relatively relaxed.

Fu Lin didn't participate in the discussion of the few people around him, he was engrossed in staring at the big screen, and when he saw that he was nervous, he couldn't help but grabbed Wen Jingyao's arm again.

However, Yi Xun has been sticking to the ball, from two good and one bad all the way to the full number of balls.He still keeps hitting foul balls.Every swing can make the hearts of the audience rise to their throats.

What ball is this?twelve?Thirteen?

With the increase in the number of balls, the hitter in front of him could not be solved for a long time, and the pressure on the pitcher was increasing.

Just then a miss...!The ball didn't go down!

now! !

Yi Xun didn't miss this great opportunity and swung his bat with all his might!

Chong——!

"Oh oh oh--"

The venue is boiling!

The ball flew high—

Fu Lin opened his eyes wide, capturing the trajectory of the white ball flying in the air.

Flying towards them, getting closer, getting closer.

"Linlin!"

Wen Jingyao yelled, and Fu Lin suddenly saw several people rushing towards him in a daze, and the ball seemed to be about to hit his feet.He immediately stretched out his hands, and grabbed the ball in his arms decisively and accurately before it hit the ground.

"I got it..." Fu Lin murmured, he still couldn't believe it, but the heavy weight in his hand was real.On the game ball with the All-Star logo, there are traces of being rubbed by the bat.

Seeing that the ball is in possession, the people around quickly dispersed with regret, and everyone returned to their respective positions.

"Lucky!! Yi Xun's home run in the last All-Star Game was picked up by you!!" Wu Zhuofan rushed over enviously, "Apologize!! Be sure to apologise!!"

At the end of the nine innings, the final score of the game was fixed at 2-2.The All-Star Game is a performance, and there is no overtime. Such a score is obviously a happy one, and it can satisfy both parties.

Fu Lin also failed to take the ball back to confess, because at the end of the award ceremony, Yi Xun, who won the title of mvp tonight, said to the outfield that he hoped that the audience who picked up the home run ball would return it to him, so that the audience could return it to him. He took it back as an important souvenir of his career.

So after the game ended, the group of them contacted the official and handed the ball back to Yi Xun himself.Yi Xun expressed his gratitude to Fu Lin. Loyal fans Wu Zhuofan and Jia Yuguo had a close contact with their idols, and they were already so excited that they almost fainted.

Fu Lin returned a home run ball in exchange for a ball signed by Yi Xun.

"good luck."

The postscript is a simple three words.

It happened to be the three words that Fu Lin needed most.

"Lao Liu, I have a strong premonition that your luck will change from now on!"

On the way out of the court, Wu Zhuofan has been dancing with high spirits.

Jia Yuguo also kept saying, "I'm so envious, I'm so envious..."

"Yu Guo!" Wu Zhuofan stopped, turned around and patted the shoulder of the big ace and four sticks, because the opponent was too tall, so it was a bit difficult to pat.

"It's up to you! Go out and become a professional player for me! Let us friends follow suit!!"

"Actually, Lvli's scouts only got in touch with him last month." Song Jiayi covered her mouth and smiled, revealing a big news.

"What!! Lvli!! Are you going to Lvli too! Team up with Yi Xun!!"

"I haven't written my horoscope yet." Jia Yuguo patted his head embarrassedly, "At my level, even if I'm lucky enough to make it in, I'll have to hone in the second team for a few years."

"Don't underestimate yourself, I think you are pretty good." Qu Yan continued, "The future is bright, and you have a beautiful family around you. You are already a winner in life."

Song Jiayi helped to take the things from Jia Yuguo's hands, and watched them jostle and fight, smiling without saying a word.Seeing this, Fu Lin whispered to Wen Jingyao: "It seems that Xihua and Jia Yuguo are developing very well." Before the other party could answer, he felt something gently pat on his shoulder.Looking back, it was Qu Yan's brother who touched him with a loudspeaker.

"Fu Lin, don't forget what I told you." The other party said to him in a gentle tone, the expression on his face was not clear because of the backlight, but the undeniable sense of strength was still clear.

"Oh, I see." Fu Lin replied perfunctorily, but he still didn't believe that the big brother would come to play games.Even if you really come, you will probably lose interest after playing for a few days...

It was getting late, and everyone was not interested in finding a place to sit, saying goodbye to each other and breaking up.Jia Yuguo sent Song Jiayi home, but Qu Yan was taken away by his brother. After Wu Zhuofan cried and told him that he was the only one among the seven people, he took a taxi and went back to the school dormitory.

Fu Lin and Wen Jingyao got on the last subway, walked out of the station and walked home.

The moon and stars were scarce in the sky, and the hot weather finally subsided a bit. It was very face-saving and dropped several degrees. Walking by the river, you can feel the cool breeze blowing.There are so many people on the subway that it is inconvenient to talk. There is no one around at the moment, so you can speak in an intimate tone without scruple.

Summer is Wen Jingyao's crucifixion day, I'm afraid he was almost suffocated on the court before.Fu Lin looked at his expressionless face and asked, "Are you okay?"

"Ah."

"Actually, I quite like summer. How should I put it..." Fu Lin thought about the appropriate words, "There is a kind of enthusiasm that is burned by fire, and it is easy for people to find the real sense of survival."

Wen Jingyao tilted his head, this somewhat childish gesture was very cute made by him: "Although I don't like too hot, but the game is good."

Fu Lin smiled, and brushed off a leaf that fell on his shoulder: "I was lucky to pick up the ball today, do you think I will really have smooth sailing?"

"Of course." Wen Jingyao answered seriously.

Fu Lin took out the ball from his one-shoulder backpack, rubbed it in his hand cherishingly for a while, looked at the seams on the ball and said with emotion: "I am very encouraged today."

For Fu Lin, this night was not just as simple as watching an All-Star game and picking up a lucky ball.Yi Xun made a perfect summary report of his brilliant career with his wonderful performance, and at the same time stimulated his enterprising spirit as a bystander.

"When I was young, I also wanted to be a baseball player. It was just a short-lived dream, and it was soon overwhelmed by the absurd life in the dark."

"How many people can't achieve Yi Xun's level in their whole life, but I really want to realize my value in a certain field. Next semester, I will study hard from the master introduced by my father... I don't want to..."

His voice trailed off, but soon rose again.

"I don't want to hold you back."

The word "drag back" was obviously a bit serious, and Wen Jingyao was taken aback for a moment.But under the moonlight, Fu Lin's smile didn't look dejected at all, but was full of confidence and sparkled.

As if what was said would come true.

No, Wen Jingyao believed that it would really come true.

"Why don't you let me take care of you in the future." After finishing the serious declaration, Fu Lin also felt that the atmosphere seemed a little strange, so he couldn't help but make a joke.

Wen Jingyao took his shoulders, kissed his smooth forehead and let go.

There are passers-by on the other side of the river. If you are seen, forget about him... Fu Lin touched his forehead and smiled sweetly.

"What does Qu Yan's brother want from you?"

"Uh..." Fu Lin stuffed the lucky ball back into his bag, "He said he wanted to play in the mountains and rivers."

"He's looking for you?"

"Well, he also wants to come to the floating world."

"You have a good relationship?"

"...No." Mentioning this Fu Lin felt a headache, "Actually, I'm quite afraid of him. Because of those things before...he probably doesn't have a good impression of me, so I'm a bit confused about what he's thinking."

Fu Lin sighed: "Maybe I really want to come and play."

Wen Jingyao was silent for a while, and said in a serious tone: "No matter what, you must tell me in time if there is any situation."

Fu Lin blinked in confusion: "What could happen, he doesn't know how to eat people..."

Suddenly realized something: "Are you worried that his motives are impure...?"

"Ah."

"Think too much, it's absolutely impossible." Fu Lin laughed, jumped on his back, and hugged his neck tightly, "I'm not so popular, at most I can only provoke one or two perverts..."

"Am I a pervert?" Wen Jingyao stopped while carrying his weight, and asked seriously.

Fu Lin buried his face on his back and laughed muffledly: "Why are you taking the right seat?"

After laughing enough, he gently tugged at his earlobe: "Go, go home."