Diamond Ace Takanono

Chapter 192 Gao Zhiye Was Walked?

"Ah! Falling Valley!"

"Good job!"

The Qingdao bench, which had been silent for a long time, was all boiling because of this successful hit.

Different from Troll Da's 7 hits, Seido currently has only 4 hits, and with the addition of Yugu's, it is now [-] hits.

So look at the scores now. Both teams have 2 points, but the efficiency from hit to score is different. If you look back at the previous games later, it will be obvious.

Almost every time when the trolls were about to score points, Gao Zhiye came to fill in the gaps urgently. Of course, there were gaps that he couldn't fill in. Trolls scored 2 points, which was so hard to come by.

Now both teams feel that the game has reached the most difficult time, and the most anxious point has gathered on one person.

"Nine sticks, pitcher, Gao Jun."

If the trolls want to score, they must break through Takano, and if Qingdao wants to score, he must now connect with Takano.

"Call out, my lord brother!"

"Takano!"

"come on!"

The bench seat, which has been depressed for a long time, is not stingy at this time to encourage Gao Zhiye.

Supervisor Nitta stood up again and issued a series of secret signals to the venue.

'If Gao Zhiye is going to be out, just walk him? The catcher nodded, but his heart was shaken by this sentence. He doubted whether he had understood it correctly, and looked at Supervisor Nitta on the bench again.

' Walk him for a while? Seeing the supervisor's new signal, the troll catcher probably understood what the supervisor meant, that is, to keep the pitcher on the court as much as possible and not let him rest.

"Is it okay to supervise?" If it is true that Director Nitta walks that pitcher, the pressure on the trolls will suddenly increase, and they will have to face Qingdao's first and second bats with one out and one second base. , In this case, the opponent can score with a double hit.

"Hehe, the gap between Qingdao's hitters is as big as two teams. Hongo can solve the one-two hit, as long as the pitcher keeps a tight mental state, it is the best situation for us."

On the field, Gao Zhiye was still entangled. He knew that as a pitcher, the most important thing he should do at this moment was to swing the bat three times and go down to rest.However, it is now impossible to pass the task of getting on base to others.

"Bump—" He hit the straight ball repeatedly, and his arm was numb from the bat.

"The outside world!"

Gao Zhiye has gradually become familiar with this shot, as long as he is given two more shots, he will definitely be able to hit it.

But at this moment, the big troll catcher looked up at the hitter, and then called a timeout.

After a heated discussion with the pitcher, it seemed that they had reached an agreement, but the audience, who didn't understand what was going on, suddenly increased their discussion because of this interruption.

"Today's game has been going on for several hours!"

"That's what it's like to be in a final."

"Hurry up, if it's not out, or it's on base, hurry up!"

Generally speaking, they are tolerant. After Summer Koshien, all third-year players will retire, and then they will enter society or go to college. Therefore, Summer Koshien is the end of youth and the end of adulthood in the hearts of Japanese people. At first, they were happy to see these children trying to win the game.

But what happened in the arena below caught everyone off guard.

"Bad ball!"

"Bad ball!"

"Four balls! Walk!" The troll chose to walk the nine-ball pitcher when he was chasing two strikes.

Gao Zhiye hung his bat and looked at the pitcher who was pressing down on the brim of his hat and stepping on the soil, but he didn't look at him, "I see, no wonder their discussion was so intense just now." '

Hitting base at the moment didn't make him happy at all.

Just like Qingdao's change of shot, Takano's hit was calculated by the troll. Such a result will only lead to the continuous loss of Qingdao's initiative, and the final result will be towards the troll's plan direction.

Therefore, in Qingdao's bench, everyone's emotions were suppressed again.

"Director Kataoka, I didn't expect the opponent to be so scheming, what should I do?" Even Director Ota, who doesn't know much about baseball, understood the meaning of this.

Kataoka looked inside the bench. Kawakami has been warming up since the fifth inning, but he seems to be sweating more than the players on the field. If Kawakami is allowed to play for a while, he must start with full firepower. His psychology The state does not meet this condition; Tanba has already left the field; Furutani is still on the field, that is, the only pitcher Aido can use now, and they are all on the field now, without a rest; and then Kataoka's line of sight is blocked by a person .

"Let me come, I'll vote for my brother!" Eijun's expression was very serious, and it was rare for him to understand what was happening now.

Gao Zhiye shouldn't bear this kind of heavy burden alone.

But Director Kataoka turned back: "In the current situation, we can only choose to trust Takano."

A group of third graders nodded, and Eijun saw that a group of people agreed with the supervision, and just about to say something, was caught by the senior Kuramochi who had just left the stage.

"Eh? Kuramochi-senpai, haven't you gone up yet?" Eijun was just smart for a while, and now he's starting to be stupid again.

"Huh? Sawamura, do you know what I'm talking about? I'll take care of you when I get back." Kuramochi took off his hitting gloves with a sullen face, with the strength of the ball still remaining in his palm, "It's not good. '

Kuramochi didn't hit it, his last choice was to hit the base, and the pressure of hitting was passed on to Minato-senpai in turn.

Although it is said that a dog can jump over a wall in a hurry, it is not the same reason for hitting. The proverb that can be compared with it is that a person cannot become a fat man by eating it in one bite.

"Three outs! Switch sides!"

Qing Dao's penultimate strike ended and they were still fruitless, with no rest for their pitchers.

After Gao Zhiye got off the field, he poured a glass of water. The time was about to reach the hottest time of the day, and Gao Zhiye's inner lining was already soaked after more than one round.

Eijun expressed that he wanted to contribute his clean inner lining, but he shook his head. The wet inner lining will be cooler when the water vapor evaporates.

"Brother, come on!"

Gao Zhiye waved his hand back as a response, and now he has to seize all the time to rest.

"Huh—" The sun is really too hot today, all his fighting spirit and perseverance are put on the edge of the cliff to be roasted, as long as he relaxes a little, he will fall along the edge .

'Absolutely can't lose points! "Under the current situation, as long as you don't lose points, you can be dragged to Yuki's blow." You can't be dragged into the extended round. '

"Keep going, Takano." Miyuki saw that there was still a kind of stubbornness in the pitcher's eyes.

"Yeah! We'll win."

But these words made Miyuki frowned. Persevering and winning are two different things after all, but he didn't say anything, and the second half of the 8th inning began.

(End of this chapter)