Diamond Ace Takanono

Chapter 137 The Battle of Mingchuan II
"Big Spicy Shrimp!" Three sticks of Isashiki, his posture is already messed up, and I don't know how he hit it.

"Oh——" Gao Zhiye and Eijun applauded on the bench.

This time, there were two outs and a man on the first base, and the hit was postponed to Qingdao's fourth bat.

'What an annoying strike pose. "Yang Shunchen looked at the strike zone, and the person who was staring at him became cautious for a while. He must not be a simple person who can serve as a powerful four-sticker. Let's try it out at this time. He hit the catcher signal.

"Well...that pitcher really worked hard, and he had to think about matching the ball besides pitching." As he said this, the expression on Gao Zhiye's face was not like this, he was even a little curious, why did the person opposite him want to Playing baseball in a public school is so hard, the return on investment is actually very low.

"Did he think he was acting in a TV series? Lonely hero or something." Gao Zhiye murmured the last sentence, but was overheard by Eijun next to him.

"Baseball..." Although Sawamura is usually quite modest, in fact, he has no intention of offending others at all, so his methods of refuting or persuading others are usually with momentum and enthusiasm, But obviously Gao Zhiye would not be taken away so easily, so he was thinking about how to organize his language: "Because I am a partner, I play baseball, not because I play baseball, so I am a partner. He was in such a In this school, he leads the whole team, I think, this also constitutes his enjoyment of playing baseball."

"Huh?" Gao Zhiye was puzzled for a moment, but he understood immediately. This person thought of himself again. He used to think the same way, so he took his partner and started playing baseball from zero. But , In the end, he abandoned his partner and came to Tokyo for baseball. How should I say, don't be ironic?
But Gao Zhiye didn't speak sarcasm, he pressed Rongchun's hat: "Instead of thinking about this here, why not think about whether you have a chance to play in this game!"

"Hi! I'm going to warm up from the fourth game!"

"What does that mean? Yoshi, from the beginning of this inning, I will save my energy and try to get to the ninth inning!"

"My lord brother, you were the one who said I had a chance!"

"I didn't say that, I just let you think about it, there is nothing wrong with thinking about it, you can arrange daydreams as you like!"

"Mummumu—" Rongchun was very angry, but he had no choice, the decision was still in the hands of the supervisor.

While the bench was noisy, Yuuki on the strike zone remained motionless.

'Cut - don't hit the lure ball at all, it's really difficult to deal with. Yang Shunchen took a deep breath and decided to take a risky duel, using the change ball from the outside corner.

"bump--"

"Left field!"

Ming Chuan's left fielder was knocked down by himself, and he caught the ball with a throw. Yuki, who was halfway through the base run, slowed down.

"Ah, good luck, Ming Chuan."

"It's all right."

"Hahaha, it must have been a fall."

There were obviously more discussions in the auditorium. This was the first interesting point that ordinary spectators saw in this game. After all, it was just to watch the game. It would be better to have more own goals or even funny points.

As soon as the pitcher mound sent away the energetic Mingchuan player, a new pitcher ushered in. Takano leveled the soil in front of the pitcher mound with his feet, then dug a hole, and finally walked around the pitcher mound Xiaoxiao , which is a new habit he has developed recently, which he simply calls 'Relaxation 2.0'.

Compared with 1.0, which only relaxes body muscles, 2.0 aims to develop a set of habitual movements. After completing this set of movements, it is like finding a piece of familiar driftwood in the vast ocean, which will make him quickly familiar with the environment, although he does not know it now. Nervous, but the habit of action is only useful if you develop a habit. It is useless now. In the future games, there must be times when he is nervous.

So, in the first game, how to get the opponent out, Takano watched Miyuki's secret signal intently.

'Is the first ball the outside corner, but it's on the sideline, which means—'

"Strike!" The outer corner was low, and half a ball ran in.

'Are you going to start influencing the judge's judgment now? '

"Strike!" The inside angle was high, just to the chest, and the hitter was forced to retreat by the ball, but what he heard was the sound of a strike.

Miyuki patted the armor on his chest, "Since the opponent has taken the impression of accurate ball control, we can't suffer in vain."The next ball, an inside corner kick at the knee! '

"Good shot! Hitters out!"

Ming Chuan took the second shot, and didn't get any useful information from the first shot. He could feel the power of the ball only from the side, with a speed of more than 140, and he could control the corners just like Yang.

"nice shot!"

"nice shot!"

"The batter is out!"

Mingchuan's bench became silent. For such a pitcher, they had trained the serve machine in a targeted manner before, but it was too early to hit it and hit it well.

"The opponent is a first-year student. It is true that he lacked a year of training. He was a junior high school student a few months ago. Don't be afraid of that ball. If you play a few more times, he will always show his flaws." The tail supervisor encouraged his bench seat.

"Yeah, in previous years we were all in the first round. This year, thanks to Shunchen, we can compete with such a powerful Qing Dao for the top 8 qualifications."

"Yes, the game has just started now, it's too early to say anything!"

The encouragement from Mingchuan's bench suddenly increased, and the three bats on the strike zone bravely shot the next ball, "Bump—"

He failed to penetrate the line of defense between the second and third bases, but his active batting also responded to the encouragement from the bench. Even in the second half of the first inning, Ming Chuan hitters were hit three times, but it did not affect their fighting spirit at all.

In the first half of the second inning, Masuko guessed the wrong ball, was squeezed by an inside corner, and hit an infield high fly, while the next bat, Miyuki, had no one on the base, so naturally he ended up in despair. After six When he was playing the great Takano, his pace was obviously faster.

But at this time, Gao Zhiye was no longer in the mood to laugh at others. In the past, he used corner kicks to disgust others, and now he had to face this kind of ball.

"Huh—" He took a deep breath, and set up his striking action, 'The inner corner is high?Low outside corners?Well, anyway, there won’t be any particularly easy shots, and bad balls on the sidelines must be destroyed, otherwise it’s easy to make a misjudgment and get struck out standing up’

"The outside world!"

"The outside world!"

"Out of Bounds!"*5
"How many times has he played?"

"Haha, isn't this Qingdao's pitcher? Why, are the two pitchers torturing each other's physical strength?"

"This guy, if you keep playing like this, aren't you afraid you won't be able to shoot well?"

The audience finally saw something interesting again and started discussing it.

'Cut - have a good shot - but that's obviously impossible. . Gao Zhiye has been chased by two strikers for a long time now, and he hits the ball when he sees it. He is not as proficient as Kominato's senior striker.

"Huh-huh-" After throwing so many balls, Yang Shunchen's physical exertion suddenly increased.

The next ball was a curve ball from the outside corner. Gao Zhiye looked at the path of the ball and had to make another shot, but this time it failed to form a foul ball and hit near the pitcher's mound. Yang Shunchen quickly came down and put Its blocked at first base.

"Three outs, switch sides!"

"Ah - I still didn't get the score." Gao Zhiye slowly walked back to the bench. He rushed for a short distance just now and had to give himself time to recover. But at this moment, someone didn't understand and shouted: "What's the matter, my lord brother, don't be disappointed, I believe you can definitely fight! Now focus on defense!"

"Ze—the village—"

　By the way, there is another thrilling thing this morning, I will finish it on the weekend!Complete!forget!remember!There was a meeting on Monday morning, and the PPT was not prepared. Fortunately, someone mentioned it. Fortunately, I have the habit of keeping data on file. It took an hour and a half to make 8 pages of ppt abruptly. If I do it normally, I will have to It took two or three hours to grind, so the dead line is really productivity. When I said it this morning, my voice was trembling and I was scared! !I don't dare to feel this kind of life-and-death race again! ! !
　　Later, I was scolded by the leader, saying that what she wanted to present was not on it, and if I disagreed with my logic, I was scolded obediently. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)