Diamond Ace Takanono

Chapter 296 stalemate
In the front garden after Takano, as expected, there was no movement.

However, everyone has gotten used to it. Only Coach Ochiai turned his head and glanced at Director Kataoka. Although he didn't say anything, the message must have been passed on to the other party.

"Three outs, switch sides!"

In a blink of an eye, the game came to the second half of the second game.

"From now on, try to pile up as many balls as possible!" Supervisor Nitta made up his mind and decided to continue the method of this summer, throw more balls and consume more energy, and he will never be able to persist.

Of course, the other pitchers in Seido are underestimated strategically, but tactically, he still formulates countermeasures according to the characteristics of each pitcher.

"Except for Takano, Seidou's pitchers more or less have their own shortcomings, as long as the trump card is played down. . '

This was Manager Nitta's strategy. He looked at the pitcher on the mound, who seemed to be taller again, and made sure that his body wasn't ready for a long fight.

"Hi!" Everyone in the attacking order echoed in unison, only Rokuba Hongo turned his head to the side.

In his opinion, this turned into the Hagar finals again, the old man played shady tricks and won the victory by any means.

"What, Hongo, do you have any questions?" At the entrance, the old man squinted his eyes and raised his voice on purpose, but he couldn't reply directly, and said, "These are all common methods, why are you dissatisfied? Put away the naive thoughts in your head."

Hongo did not answer in the end.

Until he came to the strike zone with the bat in hand, in the warm atmosphere of the stadium, he met the pitcher on the opposite side.

'Let me see', this mutual sizing is somewhat unusual in that neither side sees the other as a normal adversary.

However, the eyes of the two separated immediately, and Miyuki didn't notice anything.

'Troll big hitters are tough, here's a trick swing with a ball on the edge of the strike zone. ’ The gloves were placed in a very ambiguous area on the edge of the outer corner, ‘It’s okay, the chief judge has already trusted your accuracy very much, feel free to vote here. '

Gao Zhiye didn't shake his head, he was very confident in his pitching accuracy, the only bad thing was that familiar feeling, "Isn't the big supervisor of the troll just planning to plot against me?" . '

He didn't hesitate to use the worst ideas to imagine the big troll Supervisor Nitta, after all, this person can steal codes on Hagar's stage.

'In the end, there was no answer. . '

And the stubborn-looking pitcher on the opposite side has now been promoted to an ace, "It's hard to play under that kind of supervision." '

Gao Zhiye's strength did not weaken because of his soft heart. He quickly struck out everyone and broke the illusion of Director Nitta, which is what he should do.

The body is thrown out, the wrist is relaxed, the fingers are moved vertically behind the ball, and a white light penetrates directly into the outside corner of the hitter.

Far away, away from the hitter's body, Hongo's arm moved slightly, but in the end he didn't swing out. Just now, Supervisor Nitta warned him that if he swung casually, he would go directly to left field to calm down in the next game.

"Strike!" Contrary to the batter's opinion, the referee picked it up directly.

Gritting his teeth, Hongo did not utter a slur - this might make the chief judge's impression of him worse, but he immediately forgot the words of Supervisor Nitta in his mind, "This person, who specially votes for this kind of An ambiguous ball, but the head judge's thinking has been taken away. '

From now on, the referee should also be treated as an "enemy". After the ball count is full, as long as the ball is ambiguous, it will be played.

"Snapped--"

Miyuki saw through the attacker's mind, and directly stuffed in a red one.

Hongo watched the ball fly by, and instantly understood what the catcher meant, "I knew you wouldn't dare to hit it." '

'Damn it! ! 'It turned out to be in the red?

Not to mention the hitter himself, everyone on the giant troll bench who could see the position of the catcher's glove all fell silent at the same time.

Immediately, a circle of discussion exploded, "That catcher is too bold!"

"I see through it completely!"

Generally, if the catcher wants a red ball, it means that the pitcher can't make any shots except the red ball, or it is stimulating the hitter to hit the ball.

"That pitcher really dares to shoot!"

At the same time, everyone on the trolls' bench thought helplessly, "Hongo will definitely swing the next ball." '

And this ball, if you don't hit it, it is definitely a bad ball.

Hongo is such a person who knows that he will be fooled, but for the sake of a moment of enthusiasm, he will still do it.

Supervisor Nitta signaled, "That bastard, don't mess with me."

But unlike what the troll big team members imagined, the situation was completely reversed.

In Hongo's mind, the lure ball that would turn to the bad ball zone did not change until the end.

"Pa--" A ball that couldn't be straighter went into the base.

"nice shot!"

The referee drew the bow, Hongo lowered his face, let go of the bat, and the catcher stood up next to him, "Are you kidding me?"

"Hahaha", the Qingdao catcher still looked like he deserved a beating.

"Tsk," Hongo thought that the opponent would take advantage of his impulsiveness, but the opponent threw a straight ball straightforwardly. This wave of brain-hole attacks like nesting dolls was slightly better than Qingdao.

"Three outs, switch sides!"

Troll Da, who returned without success again, ended the first two rounds with a very brisk rhythm.

'It's hard to chew. 'Both sides have a preliminary impression of each other.

After the adrenaline of the debut subsided a little, the two sides entered a stalemate.

"No hits yet?" Some spectators went out to buy a circle of water, and when they came back, they saw the hits column on the scoreboard, and both sides were still 0.
"Yeah, it's already the fifth round."

Even those who have never chased Hagar before began to realize that the power of these two pitchers is different from the excitement of the batters' fireworks display. The power of the pitchers seems to be more inclined to the poisonous fog that is gradually thickening.

Sweeping away, blowing away again.

Three strikes, three strikes again.

The crisp sound that hadn't been heard on the field for a long time made the atmosphere dull. The pressure belonging to the pitcher was strangling everyone's throat.

How to break the game?

Going up with hope and coming back soon, this feeling of gradually suffocating is pervading among everyone.

Already in the first half of the fifth inning, Kataoka clapped his hands and gathered everyone together.

"That ball is about to be watched for the second time, how do you feel?"

Kuramochi clenched his hands. In the first half of the fourth inning, he saw the ball for the second time, but he still couldn't deal with it quickly. 'It was so foul, the level of confusion between the through ball and the cross. '

"It can be hit!" Miyuki said seriously, and then he turned to Ace and said, "Can you send me back?"

Gao Zhiye stood aside honestly: "Yes."

After getting this answer, Miyuki solemnly straightened his helmet, "Then I'll hit a hit!"

"Very good, don't worry, identify the type of ball before swinging!" Kataoka still instructed this.

Gao Zhiye complained, "It's really different to be the captain. That catcher is so serious, it makes me want to believe him a little bit." '

After a few minutes, "Boom—"

The ball that was barely touched hit the base bag.

"Hit!"

"Captain, good job!"

Smiling and shaking his head, Gao Zhiye walked up helplessly, "No, the pressure is on my side now, and I actually fulfilled my promise." '

　Recently, I have been very broken. I want to resign once a day. It took a month for layoffs to be laid off.
　　Benefits are cancelled, overtly and covertly

　　The other day, I saw someone spit out a SB management method on Maimai, and I held my phone: Hahaha what kind of broken company is this, this person is too pitiful

　　Then today, I suddenly heard that it is our company
　　I:. . . .

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　　That day, because the leader had been PUAing me, I had an emotional breakdown. I was so angry that my hands went numb and I couldn’t move. It scared me to death. It felt like a stroke.
　　Follow up and quickly adjust your breathing, it will be fine slowly
　　Checked the next is 'respiratory alkalosis'? ?

　　This is the first time I heard about this disease
　　
　
(End of this chapter)