Diamond Ace Takanono
Chapter 190 The 4 sticks that returned without success again
Chapter 190
Yuuki frowned, as the four sticks, being targeted was commonplace.
But today's situation is different from the past. Every time it is his turn at an important moment, he is always unable to respond and sees his team being dragged into the quagmire.
Yuuki couldn't help but frowned.
He stood on the strike zone and became very cautious. He had to get used to the pitcher's rhythm as soon as possible and then send Isashiki back.
"Yuki--"
"Captain Yuki—"
The sound of cheering behind him gradually faded away from Yuuki, and his eyes gradually only saw the slow motion of the pitcher throwing the ball.
Hongo stepped forward, and a cloud of sand and dust rose gently. His throwing action was more aggressive than Takano's, as if he was trying to put all his strength on the ball. rushed over.
Yuuki's eyes tightened, although he wanted to watch a few more balls, but this kind of ball——
"nice shot!"
On the first ball, Yuuki didn't move, he was calculating the rhythm of Hongo's pitcher.
'There is no breath of movement at all, it is really unpredictable, most likely because I want to watch a few more balls. 'In this case, the catcher puts the glove on the outside corner. In this case, use the way of crossing the inside and outside corners to interrupt the beater's rhythm.
Hongo nodded, Qing Dao's four, five or six sticks were tough, of course he knew, so playing in such a situation, not only did not make him feel troublesome, but also had an unspeakable joy.
'Strike out you all! '
This kind of mood is pinned on Hongo's pitching. When the body is twisted and driven, it seems that the sound of muscles tensing can be heard, and the speed of the baseball is accelerated from 0 to 150 kilometers in an instant.
'coming! '
Yuuki concentrated on following the trajectory of the ball until the end, before stepping forward to swing.
After home plate, the catcher paused for breath as he watched the bat and ball join together.
"Bump—" Accompanied by the hum of the bat vibration, Yuuki resisted the force of the ball, and made the rest of the swing to the end in one breath.
The ball flew far away, but Yuki didn't move at the same place. He could clearly feel that the swing was still a bit late, and the ball came in too much, which caused the swing angle to be incorrect.
Sure enough, everyone's eyes followed the shadow of the ball flying high, and finally saw it fall out of bounds.
"Wow - super far out of bounds."
"If you find it right, it's a home run."
"The power of the four sticks is really amazing!"
Hongo kicked the ground violently, and he had to admit that at that moment, his heart felt guilty for a second.
Looking up, from the corner of the eye, Supervisor Nitta outside the trolls bench was signaling to Hongo, but the pitcher continued to lower his head, pretending not to see it.
"That bastard, he thought he could disobey my orders once he was on the court." Supervisor Nitta said with a smile, with a bit of chill in his words.
Then he signaled towards the home plate, the catcher nodded, and shouted "time!"
He hurried to the mound, "Hongo, the supervisor said he wants you to walk this hitter."
"Cut", Hongo's foot movements became more violent, and a layer of soil was thrown off the catcher's feet.
"Hey, Hongo, don't blame me for not reminding you. If the supervisor sees you losing your temper, you may not have the chance to play in the future."
This sentence immediately caused the pitcher to stare, "No, he let me walk four because he wants to win. As long as he wants to win, he can't do without me."
"So..." The catcher was in a dilemma. He knew the characters of these two men, so he adopted the delaying tactics as usual, "Well, let's throw two more balls. If I find that the four bats have completely mastered your pitching rhythm, Just let him go, okay?"
He waved his hand to Supervisor Nitta, indicating that it made sense, and after he returned to home base, his heart was tangled up.
'Although the hitter hit a ball far out of bounds last time, but now there are two strikes, the advantage is still with us. ’ One more strike, you can strike out the hitter, and the problem of conflict between the player and the supervisor, which is causing him headaches, is temporarily suspended.
Looking at the code in the outer corner, Hongo ignited a flame in his heart, 'Why do you want me to walk you! '
That person didn't get a walk from the beginning to the end. If he missed the timid here, even if he won in the end, so what, he still lost to that person.
"That bastard, his mind is full of winning or losing the duel with the opposing pitcher, and he doesn't care about the team's winning or losing at all." How could Director Nitta not understand Hongo's character? He got it down, otherwise there is no way to make him obey the command.This may also be a counterattack on the court after excessive depression off the court.
"Then...do you want to be supervised?" The teacher next to him asked vaguely with a little worry, because Nitta supervised the game off the court and punished other players for Hongo's fault. Lesson, and let Hong Kong end to witness the team's failure.This is a bit crazy, but Troll University, as a little-known small school, has far exceeded the expectations of the board of directors.
"How?" Director Nitta said with a smile, "I'm still worried about how to inspire him to be more aggressive. It seems that he has slowly found a way to vent on the court. Isn't it just right? As long as this kind of Emotions can be useful in winning."
Here comes the third ball.
Yuuki must hit this ball.
"Stolen base!" Isashiki also sensed the tense atmosphere at home plate, and quickly chose to attract the opponent's attention from the base bag, but now the catcher has not paid too much attention to him, the important thing is this duel with the four bats , as long as the four sticks can be struck out, Qingdao's momentum will be suppressed again.
The ball has already reached the middle, and it will pass by in milliseconds, and Yuki's entire strength has accumulated to the extreme. The last ball has already swung so fast, but it is still a little slower, so this time Yuki will swing the bat. The timing is a little earlier.
But that's it, when he noticed that the ball suddenly stalled and fell in mid-air, there was very little room for adjustment, not to mention that the ball directly dug a sweet potato in front of the catcher.
Yuuki felt his bat touch home plate, but still missed the ball.
"nice shot!"
"The batter is out!"
The emotions of everyone in Seido changed repeatedly during this inning. Just now, when Isashiki hit base, everyone was still cheering. Now, when Isashiki stole second base, everyone was silent.
All because of their four sticks and captain, they were targeted again.
"That finger ball." Yuuki briefly conveyed the message to Masuko. The co-orbit of this ball and the straight ball should be the strongest among the troll players. As a result, the hitter had to choose one of the two at the moment of the shot. Guess For a straight ball or a crossed ball, if you guess correctly, you may touch the side of the ball, but if you guess wrong, the bat will be thousands of miles away from the ball.
another decadent weekend
(End of this chapter)
Yuuki frowned, as the four sticks, being targeted was commonplace.
But today's situation is different from the past. Every time it is his turn at an important moment, he is always unable to respond and sees his team being dragged into the quagmire.
Yuuki couldn't help but frowned.
He stood on the strike zone and became very cautious. He had to get used to the pitcher's rhythm as soon as possible and then send Isashiki back.
"Yuki--"
"Captain Yuki—"
The sound of cheering behind him gradually faded away from Yuuki, and his eyes gradually only saw the slow motion of the pitcher throwing the ball.
Hongo stepped forward, and a cloud of sand and dust rose gently. His throwing action was more aggressive than Takano's, as if he was trying to put all his strength on the ball. rushed over.
Yuuki's eyes tightened, although he wanted to watch a few more balls, but this kind of ball——
"nice shot!"
On the first ball, Yuuki didn't move, he was calculating the rhythm of Hongo's pitcher.
'There is no breath of movement at all, it is really unpredictable, most likely because I want to watch a few more balls. 'In this case, the catcher puts the glove on the outside corner. In this case, use the way of crossing the inside and outside corners to interrupt the beater's rhythm.
Hongo nodded, Qing Dao's four, five or six sticks were tough, of course he knew, so playing in such a situation, not only did not make him feel troublesome, but also had an unspeakable joy.
'Strike out you all! '
This kind of mood is pinned on Hongo's pitching. When the body is twisted and driven, it seems that the sound of muscles tensing can be heard, and the speed of the baseball is accelerated from 0 to 150 kilometers in an instant.
'coming! '
Yuuki concentrated on following the trajectory of the ball until the end, before stepping forward to swing.
After home plate, the catcher paused for breath as he watched the bat and ball join together.
"Bump—" Accompanied by the hum of the bat vibration, Yuuki resisted the force of the ball, and made the rest of the swing to the end in one breath.
The ball flew far away, but Yuki didn't move at the same place. He could clearly feel that the swing was still a bit late, and the ball came in too much, which caused the swing angle to be incorrect.
Sure enough, everyone's eyes followed the shadow of the ball flying high, and finally saw it fall out of bounds.
"Wow - super far out of bounds."
"If you find it right, it's a home run."
"The power of the four sticks is really amazing!"
Hongo kicked the ground violently, and he had to admit that at that moment, his heart felt guilty for a second.
Looking up, from the corner of the eye, Supervisor Nitta outside the trolls bench was signaling to Hongo, but the pitcher continued to lower his head, pretending not to see it.
"That bastard, he thought he could disobey my orders once he was on the court." Supervisor Nitta said with a smile, with a bit of chill in his words.
Then he signaled towards the home plate, the catcher nodded, and shouted "time!"
He hurried to the mound, "Hongo, the supervisor said he wants you to walk this hitter."
"Cut", Hongo's foot movements became more violent, and a layer of soil was thrown off the catcher's feet.
"Hey, Hongo, don't blame me for not reminding you. If the supervisor sees you losing your temper, you may not have the chance to play in the future."
This sentence immediately caused the pitcher to stare, "No, he let me walk four because he wants to win. As long as he wants to win, he can't do without me."
"So..." The catcher was in a dilemma. He knew the characters of these two men, so he adopted the delaying tactics as usual, "Well, let's throw two more balls. If I find that the four bats have completely mastered your pitching rhythm, Just let him go, okay?"
He waved his hand to Supervisor Nitta, indicating that it made sense, and after he returned to home base, his heart was tangled up.
'Although the hitter hit a ball far out of bounds last time, but now there are two strikes, the advantage is still with us. ’ One more strike, you can strike out the hitter, and the problem of conflict between the player and the supervisor, which is causing him headaches, is temporarily suspended.
Looking at the code in the outer corner, Hongo ignited a flame in his heart, 'Why do you want me to walk you! '
That person didn't get a walk from the beginning to the end. If he missed the timid here, even if he won in the end, so what, he still lost to that person.
"That bastard, his mind is full of winning or losing the duel with the opposing pitcher, and he doesn't care about the team's winning or losing at all." How could Director Nitta not understand Hongo's character? He got it down, otherwise there is no way to make him obey the command.This may also be a counterattack on the court after excessive depression off the court.
"Then...do you want to be supervised?" The teacher next to him asked vaguely with a little worry, because Nitta supervised the game off the court and punished other players for Hongo's fault. Lesson, and let Hong Kong end to witness the team's failure.This is a bit crazy, but Troll University, as a little-known small school, has far exceeded the expectations of the board of directors.
"How?" Director Nitta said with a smile, "I'm still worried about how to inspire him to be more aggressive. It seems that he has slowly found a way to vent on the court. Isn't it just right? As long as this kind of Emotions can be useful in winning."
Here comes the third ball.
Yuuki must hit this ball.
"Stolen base!" Isashiki also sensed the tense atmosphere at home plate, and quickly chose to attract the opponent's attention from the base bag, but now the catcher has not paid too much attention to him, the important thing is this duel with the four bats , as long as the four sticks can be struck out, Qingdao's momentum will be suppressed again.
The ball has already reached the middle, and it will pass by in milliseconds, and Yuki's entire strength has accumulated to the extreme. The last ball has already swung so fast, but it is still a little slower, so this time Yuki will swing the bat. The timing is a little earlier.
But that's it, when he noticed that the ball suddenly stalled and fell in mid-air, there was very little room for adjustment, not to mention that the ball directly dug a sweet potato in front of the catcher.
Yuuki felt his bat touch home plate, but still missed the ball.
"nice shot!"
"The batter is out!"
The emotions of everyone in Seido changed repeatedly during this inning. Just now, when Isashiki hit base, everyone was still cheering. Now, when Isashiki stole second base, everyone was silent.
All because of their four sticks and captain, they were targeted again.
"That finger ball." Yuuki briefly conveyed the message to Masuko. The co-orbit of this ball and the straight ball should be the strongest among the troll players. As a result, the hitter had to choose one of the two at the moment of the shot. Guess For a straight ball or a crossed ball, if you guess correctly, you may touch the side of the ball, but if you guess wrong, the bat will be thousands of miles away from the ball.
another decadent weekend
(End of this chapter)
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