Diamond Ace Takanono

Chapter 318 What's Different
"Oh, both teams are ace starters!"

"real."

"The day after tomorrow is the decisive battle. At this time, I will directly use my hole card."

The audience mostly lamented that after several days of building momentum, Jiaziyuan was already crowded with people everywhere.

In a way, the decisive battle has already begun.

"Huh—" Gao Zhiye inhaled the heat into his lungs, probably because his body was even hotter, the air was actually a bit cool.

The sound of the air defense siren sounded, and Gao Zhiye threw his first ball with the sound resounding through the audience.

A little dust raised in front of my eyes.

Subconscious pitching sensations engraved into the body.

The muscle power that exploded at that moment.

And, most importantly——

"The trolls' first big hit should be their Fudo one. He has a calm personality and is very patient. Therefore, in the 12 at-bats in Koshien, in addition to 4 hits and 5 strikeouts, he also has 3 If you recommend it, the ratio of getting the four bad ones can reach one-third."

When discussing countermeasures yesterday, Miyuki frowned from the first hitter.

But not without a solution.

"The changeup in the inside corner, that's his cold zone."

Therefore, it is to take advantage of your illness to kill you.

Gao Zhiye stretched his whole body into a full bow, just waiting for the ball to reach the release point.

"Swipe—" After paying special attention, the sound of breaking through the air became more and more obvious.

The white ball was filled with all the power of the pitcher, and it went straight to the outer corner as soon as it was released.

All the way, it squeezed the air that blocked its progress, squeezed the distance in the batter's retina, and finally the stick only moved once, and then held it back.

It's not that it's a bad ball, but——

'This straight ball is really hard to keep up with. '

Since you are destined to play badly, simply don't play well.

"nice shot!"

A good ball was pressed in the low position of the outer corner, and the referee picked it up.

Miyuki grinned, and probably poked out the edge of the referee's outer corner strike zone.

Then, the next step is to continue paving the way.

The pitcher nodded at the signal for the next ball, and was not surprised by the following ball distribution. This was the result of the coaching team's discussion yesterday.

Lift your feet again, and the connection movements are not sloppy.

In the eyes of the troll, the pitcher's mound on the opposite side and the surrounding air were all integrated with the pitcher, and he was already breathing slowly with the steady rhythm of pitching.

"Snapped--"

The hitter swung, which was out of character, but the moment the ball came whistling, the desire to act and fight it was overwhelming.

"nice shot!"

But in the end the bat didn't have the right timing and the swing was empty.

"Nice!" The catcher behind stood up, and a drop of sweat slid down the beater's cheek.

' Good, brought him into rhythm. '

' No, got brought into their rhythm. '

Holding the bat tightly, the troll took a deep breath and let it out again, forgetting all the first two balls in his head.

'Like the first ball.Don't get any impression. '

Meanwhile, the catcher was signaling to the pitcher, 'While the memory of the two outside corners fades! '

Takano nodded, this is a good opportunity to use the inside corner to change the ball.

In the next moment, his eagle-like gaze swept over the batter on the opposite side, and his final destination was the inside corner.

On the court, spectators chatted with each other and complained about the weather. Scouts wiped their sweat with shade cloths hanging around their necks. Farther away, outside Koshien, vendors were chatting with other stall owners.

All the external world is as noisy and peaceful as usual, but under this ordinary film, there is a duel between smoke and wisdom.

At this moment, the people in trouble are surrounded by noise, and feel that they have become gladiators in the Colosseum.

When the white ball arrives, fate has reached a cliff, and the bat is the last thread that is like a gossamer.

"Pa—" came from behind, the sound of a baseball sinking into a glove.

"Strike, batter out!"

Before the referee's verdict was issued, he stepped over the home plate and walked towards the bench.

Except for the people who just walked off the stage, all the people in the field just saw the first K of Qing Dao at the beginning.

The things chewed went down the throat, and those who were looking for seats in the seats only took time to look up at the peak of everyone's noise, and then lowered their heads to be careful not to step on other people's things.

This is the case in competitive sports. If you don’t bow down to enter the game, what you experience will always be the residue of passion. Only the players on the field can experience the most dangerous and exciting duel in competition.

"call--"

Yibang passed by his teammates without saying anything.

He walked all the way to the entrance of the bench, and when he faced the cold face of Director Nitta, he was able to get out of the state just now.

"Don't do this in the next round."

"Hi."

The two communicated like charades, which attracted the attention of several people, but the more important thing was the duel between the two sticks, and everyone turned their heads away.

"Gudu—Gudu—" After taking two sips of water, the chaotic feeling in the troll's head was like being split by an axe, and the intertwined and small information can be clearly seen, "Qingdao studied us. "

Everyone failed to understand the meaning of this sentence. It is not a matter of course for Qingdao to study trolls. We trolls also study Qingdao.

But this time was different, the troll did not continue to express his big stick, but just stared at the field.

At this point the first strike has been reached.

"nice shot!"

Panasonic put all his energy into the second stick, 'Is this considered a good shot? '

A ball with the outer corner rubbing against the edge successfully pulled the range of the strike zone out by half a ball.

The troll's sophomore bat set up his batting stance again, turned his head to look at the pitcher, and missed the scrutiny of the catcher behind him.

"The second bat is a traditional hitter. At the same time, he has a good skill in bunting and delivering bases. There are 12 batting seats in Koshien, and 4 hits, all of which are singles. When there are people on the base, beware of his short bat."

There are 12 hits in 4 bats. It sounds like the sample data is not that much, but in fact, each bat does not necessarily only look at 3 balls, it may be five or six, so there are dozens of balls.

According to what Coach Ochiai said, when there is no personality test, let's use astrology analysis.

And this second stick is probably due to the limitation of arm length. In comparison, he is more willing to wait or not hit the outside corner kick.

Like now, a ball that touches the sideline from the outside corner, the trolls big second batter will be inclined to take a look.

'Another outside corner, a little half-ball in and give him a bit of bait. '

After all, the hitter can’t stand here without swinging the bat. After giving two consecutive outside corner strikes, and then give a position of half a ball from the outside corner, it is difficult for the hitter to give up swinging the bat. Can't play well.

"Bump—" Sure enough, for the third ball, the troll's big second stick didn't wait any longer.

"Damn it, I was tricked." The three outside corner kicks that were wandering on the sideline clearly knew that they had stepped into a trap.

"out!"

In the same way, Er Chou, who was being teased, suddenly had an idea in his heart, "Qingdao seems to be a little different." '

　There was a funny scene today, I want to describe that scene to you

　　It was time to get off work at 6:1 p.m., and everyone suddenly began to feel uncomfortable with the decorations on the table, and began to toss all kinds of decorations

　　Then, over the quiet two rows of seats, there were four or five group chats that kept flashing, all asking frantically, "Will you go" "Go" "Then hurry up" "Move your butt"

　　Finally, a colleague couldn't take it anymore and got up to clean up the computer. Within a minute of him standing up, everyone stood up at the same time, and followed him neatly like a gangster behind some gangster.

　　Within another minute, one after another, everyone in the two rows of seats disappeared except for the director and the manager.

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　　The content sitting behind us is stunned

　　After getting off the elevator, look at us frequently to make sure we are the queens of the roll kings

　　She: "It seems that our company is really failing, because even you are not involved, you are the bottom line of the company (crying)."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)