Ace of Diamonds Golden Boots Silver Rod

Chapter 290 No-fly zone

Kawakami, who had just gained some determination, was directly knocked back to his original shape by Carlos's surprise attack.

Similarly, Aomichi, whose morale had just been boosted and who had forgotten external factors such as fatigue in his excitement, felt the heat of summer again.

Miyuki called a timeout, and there was no limit to the number of such timeouts.

"Sorry! Ah Xian!

I was just confused and didn't give the correct instructions to guard against his safe attack!

ah! It’s so nerve-wracking! Putting the last person on base at the plate! "Miyuki first apologized for his mistake, but his attitude... it would be nice to understand that he was serious about his apology.

Kawakami nodded stiffly, and then looked at Karl Ross on first base.

Kawakami didn't have time to think about whose fault it was at this time, because the most troublesome runner was on base!

"Baga!" Xiandao scolded Miyuki in a low voice.

There was helplessness in the voice, but there was no complaint at all.

Of course, this is just talking to oneself and no one can hear it.

"In short, as long as we don't leave any loopholes this time, Daocheng Industrial will probably not arrange a sacrifice strike. Leave the runners to me and focus on dealing with the hitters. Don't put too much pressure on me! A-Xian!" Miyuki patted him at the end. Kawakami's shoulders.

"Second bat! Shortstop, Shirakawa-kun!"

“Jumping foot runner Carl Ross loaded the bases on a surprise safety hit!

It’s Shirakawa’s turn as the second-best player in the game!

Facing the joint attack of Daocheng Industrial's one-two punch combination, can Qingdao defeat this combination and win the game?

"

"Come on! Our complacent one-two punch combination!"

"Shirakawa! Continue the attack!"

"Carl Rose! Put serious pressure on the opponent!"

"Let's tie the score in one go!"

Even the bench will not pursue reversal too much. This is the team called the king.

Qingdao's title of King was six years ago.

"Don't run away! Bastard!" Aomichi's silence was broken by Isashiki.

"That's right! Don't run away! Kawakami!"

"Two more outs to count!"

"Let's solve it one by one!"

Shirakawa stared at Kawakami with a slanted gaze, and Kawakami suddenly felt as if everything had been seen through.

That kind of look is really lethal and makes people feel uncomfortable.

Then, Shirakawa, like Karl Rose, blocked home plate with his body!

"These guys...!" Miyuki looked at Shirakawa with indescribable emotions.

Even Miyuki was disgusted by them.

"We are still out of the game now! But you must hold on! Ah Xian!"

"Straight kick inside corner? And...!"

"Don't think about anything, just throw it into my glove!

If it succeeds..."

"call out!"

"Ping!"

"The outside world!"

"What a risk! This ball was almost missed!"

But this is enough! "

"Snapped!"

"Bad ball!"

"Ping!"

"The outside world!"

"Snapped!"

"Bad ball!"

“Ping!”      Ping!”

"Ping!"

However, whether it is a straight ball or a sliding ball, Shirakawa can doggedly pester Kawakami.

The ball count is already full, but Shirakawa is a skillful hitter who can do this!

“Sure enough, we need another inside corner kick!

Let him hit this ball!

If the ball is hit this way, it will definitely fly in that direction.

It's okay to fight easily. Bai He's length is insufficient and it's impossible to reach the protective wall. That guy is his natural enemy!

You also trust our outfield defense, right? Ah Xian!

And after hitting so many outside corners, it was hard to find an 'easy' ball. Even Shirakawa, who is known for his caution, couldn't help it! "

Thinking of this, Miyuki showed a smirk on his lips. Due to the mask, no one could see clearly.

Kawakami smiled when he saw the signal that it didn't matter if it was easy to fight.

Kawakami is not the two baseball idiots Furitani and Sawamura. Except for some, he is a monster who can freely control the direction he wants to hit any pitch.

The path of the ball, which direction it will probably fly, and even how far it will fly are all supported by mature theories, and he himself is well aware of this knowledge.

Monsters with that level of skill and talent are rare in high school.

Harada and Tetsuo can only say that they are reluctant. Junsang can only control all the ball paths to the right. For him, he will never be able to achieve it in his life.

Immortal way! This guy's skills can be described as poor. If a pitcher is crushed by him, it's okay to give him enough time to prepare. After all, his reaction and explosive power can make the preparation time he needs to be far shorter than others.

So while others rely on honed skills and a certain amount of talent, Immortals rely on physical foul play.

If it were Harada, the effect of this move would definitely be compromised unless Harada was forced to make a hasty move in order for him to hit the direction he wanted. The rest would have to be guarded.

If our three outfields are so luxurious, if we can't make good use of them, how can they fit in with Miyuki's style?

After Kawakami understood Miyuki's purpose, he felt extremely calm.

Kawakami is not confident in himself, but he is extremely confident in his defensive lineup, even to the point of being somewhat complacent or proud.

"Such a wonderful game! Such a reassuring defensive formation.

I definitely don’t want this game to be the last one!

I’m not even planning to give up the mound yet!

I still want to fight! "

No matter what Kawakami's character is, he is a pure pitcher after all, and naturally he is unwilling to give up this position.

"call out!"

“Here it comes! Inside corner kick!

The height is just right...

And it’s an easy golf course! "

"Ping!"

"Sticker!" Miyuki had already shouted out in advance, and his voice seemed to overlap with the sound of the bat.

"Yo Xi!" Seeing that the ball flew out very well, Daocheng Industrial's bench shouted together.

But there was no desire to move at all, and the gritted teeth of Carlos were in stark contrast.

When Carl Rose heard Miyuki's anxious shout, as well as the pitcher's path and the ball flying out, he knew the result was doomed.

Although the ball path is very good, you need a bit of luck to catch the kill, but this time the opponent has already planned it, and Qingdao's center field is - a no-fly zone! ! !

"It feels good!" Even at this moment, Bai He lost his judgment because of the feel of the ball.

Although this has nothing to do with his mood.

When he wanted to confirm the ball, it suddenly occurred to me that everything I had seen before was an illusion.

"Ku! ku! ku!" After a few quick sprints, Xiandao even had time to slow down and turn around to wait for the ball to land.

The ball hit very far, but it was still dozens of meters away from the home run guardrail!

Xiandao easily reached the landing point with just a short sprint!

with no doubt!

"Snapped!"

"Out!"

　The alarm clock didn't even sound today. I... I made up the two thousand words I owed.

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