Chapter 369 Game

Nagumo, who really wanted Sendao to understand what authentic Kansai complaints meant, finally chose to remain silent.

"This monster should be taken in by the coach!" This is probably what Nayun felt.

Subsequently, Nan Yun faithfully conveyed the secret code to Tate Hiromi.

"Second goal!" as the commentator's voice just finished.

"call out!"

"Ping!"

"The outside world!"

"The second ball was still a sliding ball. Sendao hit the ball out of bounds. That's two good balls!"

"Chasing him!"

"Nice ball! Senior Hall!"

"Go on!"

"Immortal way!"

"Fight it out!×n"

"Kill him! I allow it!"

“Did you keep up with the second ball?

But,..." Coach Matsumoto smiled with a smile that made him succeed.

“You are thinking about the slider, can you keep up with this shot?

Sometimes the simpler things are, the more effective they are! Immortal Lord! "Coach Matsumoto thought this way and gave the signal for the third ball.

"If Sendō-kun is defeated with three goals! Morale will be on our side!" While Nagumo was conveying the secret signal, Coach Matsumoto took the opportunity to glance at the people in the strike zone.

"What will the third ball be? It's completely different from the previous ball match!"

"That's right! It's really exciting!"

"Two sliders in a row! It's okay to throw them all, right?"

"No, no, no! No matter how much I say he throws a slider in all three pitches, it's still too much of an exaggeration!"

The audience was also having heated discussions in every corner.

It only took two balls to chase the batter, and there were too many balls to match.

Minister Ohta looked left and right in a panic. (Really moody)

"It's okay! Xiandao is not out yet!" Senior Chris comforted him.

"Souga? You're right!" Minister Ohta pretended to be calm, but the cold sweat on his forehead betrayed him.

Almost everyone in the audience knew that it only took two pitches to chase the batter. No matter what pitch was thrown, it was possible, and there was not a lot of space for a bad ball. There was a high probability that it was a bad ball that missed the strike zone, and it would not be a good ball. The path of the ball.

And the hitter still has to swing the bat. Especially in this situation, it is impossible for any strong hitter to trust the referee. Every time the ball is thrown to the corner, it will be ruled in his favor.

It should be said that the referee should also be regarded as the enemy at this time.

Nanyun tried to observe Xiandao's expression, but found nothing. He still had such a responsible expression and a relaxed posture.

Nothing can be seen from the outside.

"Can you keep up?" Hiromi Tate thought before throwing the ball.

"puff!"

"You still have the trajectory and speed of the slide in your mind!" (As expected, they are a "father and son" with similar ideas.)

"call out!"

The high-speed white ball flashed away.

"Straight ball at an inside angle! And the height is not very high. For Xiandao's physical characteristics, this angle and height is the most difficult way to hit the ball!" Senior Chris secretly shouted, "It's terrible."

The two consecutive sliders allow the batter to remember the speed of the slider, and then a straight ball that is faster and has an extremely tricky angle can solve the problem.

Simple and efficient.

"This way the batter won't be able to keep up..."

"Ping!"

"call out!"

"bump!"

"The outside world!"

!!!

Three huge exclamation points popped up on a lot of people's heads.

"What an instant burst of power! What comes last, comes first...?"

No! Not quite!

Knowing that he would have a hard time keeping up, he didn't even try to hit the ball with the sweet spot at the end of the bat, but instead used the front and middle of the bat to hit the ball.

Like refraction, does it change the flight path of the ball and make it fly behind you?

This is not just explosive power, reaction and judgment are such coveted talents! "Coach Matsumoto exclaimed.

But as much as he was amazed, he would not show mercy.

“But hit the ball close to the handle of the bat!

My hands must feel uncomfortable! "Coach Matsumoto stared at Sendao's hands, the corners of his mouth slightly opened.

"It hurts! My hand is numb!" Just as coach Matsumoto said, the expressionless Sendō screamed softly in his heart.

However, Xiandao was so brave that he didn't show any signs and didn't even call a timeout.

Instead, he touched home plate with the end of the bat, then released the bat and held it again, repeating this process to relieve the numbness of his hand and stared at Hiromi Tate on the pitcher's mound.

After all, Sendō is a human being. If his hand is numb, he can just hit the second ball. Not to mention getting a hit. If he doesn't swing the ball in the air and throws the bat out because he doesn't hold the bat, it will be fine.

After all, Hiromi Tate is also a fastball player with more than 140 kilometers of balls. With numb hands, it is difficult to hold the bat when swinging at high speed.

However, to outsiders, Sendō's actions were just looking for a feeling, and the way he stared at Hiromi Tate was too confusing.

Only Senior Chris, who was very sensitive to his body, frowned a little, but Xiandao's poker face and his still relaxed demeanor made the archangel uncertain.

Coach Matsumoto is extremely sure that Xian Dao's hand is probably unconscious.

"Sure enough, no matter how smart you are, you are just a child!

He almost instinctively hides his physical condition. "

As the batters made adjustments, the game also had some breathing time, and coach Matsumoto also directly signaled the next ball.

"It doesn't matter! Although I'm still a little numb and my palms are no longer sensitive, I can still hold the bat!

If I swing the bat with all my strength, I have a chance to hit the ball with my explosive power.

No! I can definitely hit it, but my fingers are stiff and I can’t use hitting techniques. Then I will hit it high and far. As long as I land on the base smoothly, there will be no problem.

And...this is an opportunity! ! !

Don't let the chain slip! my hand! "

Without needing the referee's urging, Sendō recovered for a moment, put the bat on his shoulder again, glanced at Coach Matsumoto, and then made a standby gesture.

Seeing this, the referee signaled that it was time to kick off.

"puff!"

"Aguan! No need for a good shot!

There is no need to press it too low, just a little below the batter’s waist!

An inside corner kick that deviates from the strike and takes a ball position!

Use your power to make batters surrender! "When Hiromi Tate was about to release the ball, coach Matsumoto said in his heart.

He has concluded that Sendao's hand is numb, so the inside corner kick is slightly higher to maximize the power of the ball.

And Xiandao will definitely swing the bat when he is being chased.

This is a psychological game. When the batter is at his most vulnerable, he will definitely take a shot at a ball that is difficult to judge whether it is good or bad.

Numb hands will cause the swing speed to slow down, and the swing is more likely to miss. Even if you hit the ball, what can you do with a pair of hands that can no longer use its strength?

A normal hitter transfers all the power of his body to his hands at the moment of swinging the bat, and then tries to adjust the direction of the ball by swinging his wrist.

It's really hard to do anything when your hands are numb.    …

"Whoops!" The ball roared and flew toward home plate.

Senior Chris has already clenched the pen in his hand, his face full of worry about the immortal way.

Coach Kataoka’s hands were also slightly hard.

This time the opponent won the duel.

"Ping!"

After the ball and bat came into contact, Sendō's bat could no longer be held, causing him to lose his hand.

"I hit it! The ball flew very high and far, but it didn't seem to have much power!" the commentator said in a high-pitched voice and then a low voice.

He was very excited when the ball was just hit.

But I found that I couldn't see the speed and power of my previous hits, so I began to unconsciously lower my voice.

Coach Matsumoto was also surprised. He originally thought it would be good to hit a high fly ball between the infield and the outfield, but this ball exceeded expectations.

Kiryu's outfielders are making the final retreat. Those who retreat in advance can naturally get to the back of the field faster.

But he found that the ball seemed a bit farther than expected, and he was still retreating when it was about to hit the ground.

"Get off the ground! Bastard!"

Isashiki roared angrily and tried to start running, but he was not sure whether he would be caught and killed, so he ran slowly so that he could turn back at any time.

"Land!!!" Qingdao's support was also making the final struggle.

Because it looks like the infield, the outfielder should be able to get to the ground before the ball hits the ground, and even have enough time to determine the specific landing point.

However, in less than a second at the end, the outfielder's expression changed and he began to accelerate suddenly.

The landing point was farther than he thought.

"Snapped!"

The outfielder sprinted, then with the momentum of his run, climbed the fence in two steps and missed.

The ball is higher and farther, about less than a meter farther than the glove.

"...!"

“Inside! Home plate!!!

The second half of the seventh inning!

A blow from the four sticks! ! !

This is the job of the four sticks! "

"Yo Xi!!!"

"Oh!!!"

Aomichi's supporters and the bench all boiled with excitement, while the originally happy Kiryuu side became silent. It was simply a reversal of the two extremes.

The ball he thought was going to be a catch suddenly hit a home run.

This is too exciting.

"Ha! It's so comfortable!" Xiandao, who originally had no feelings about home runs, showed a cheerful smile.

Then, while rubbing their hands together, they started running the bases.

A group of people were already celebrating in front of the Qingdao bench.

"Bad luck?

No! That posture, was it guessed?

But why can you hit so far with numb hands? "Coach Matsumoto was too confused about the last goal, but with a sigh, he chose to accept the result and the game will continue.

If it strikes normally, it is indeed as mentioned before that the power cannot be transmitted smoothly to the hand.

However, Xiandao temporarily changed the rhythm of exerting force, transmitting the power bursting from the whole body to the forearm instead of the hand.

As long as the hand is not bent, use the entire palm to fix the bat, so that the hand and forearm are one body, so that the inertia generated by the explosion of the whole body can be used to release it through the arm.

The disadvantage of using forearm force is that the ball is stiff and cannot fly in the general direction you want. The only thing you can control is the upward angle.

But for the situation of immortality, it is tantamount to the best and only choice.

Instead of being stubborn like some idiot. (The protagonist in Yotsuba's game, the idiot, had his hands numb and was struggling. In the end, he flicked his wrist and couldn't hold the bat with his fingers. Not to mention hitting the ball, the bat flew out and almost hit someone.

The fingers are grasping and the palm is stuck. The entire palm is definitely not stiff enough to grasp the bat steadily.

The downside is that the movements look as stiff as a zombie. )

Everything Xiandao did after his hands became numb was digging holes.

Deliberately not calling a timeout and showing a brave attitude, made Coach Matsumoto convinced that his hand was numb, and then used this to attack him in the most direct and effective way.

Then it is equivalent to Sendō using this move, and Coach Matsumoto is like a puppet, letting Hiromi Tate hit the ball that Sendō wanted from the beginning.

Therefore, when Sendō regained consciousness when his hand went numb, he looked at Coach Matsumoto and said this was an opportunity.

With such a deep pit, it is naturally difficult for Coach Matsumoto to guess it in a short time.

No matter how much he overestimated Immortal Dao's intelligence, he couldn't have known that the guy in front of him was so good at discovering and utilizing many details around him.

This duel ended with Xiandao's victory.

The score difference also changed from a home run to two points again.

The score is seven to five!

"You guy..., Immortal!" The person behind the home plate was already a little incoherent.

Even though he acted like he didn't care, there was still an attitude of don't rely on me.

But every time, it was this guy who led the team forward.

Therefore, the seniors felt more than once that if this guy made a mistake and lost the game, they would have no complaints or regrets.

Just like what the third-year pharmacist said to Todoroki City.

"Sorry! Just let me go this time!

I don’t have much feeling in my hands anymore! "Xian Dao raised his hands and begged to be let go.

Only then did the seniors realize that this guy's straightened palms were trembling slightly.

"Really! Can you hit a home run with a ball like this when your hands are numb?"

"I'm really impressed by you!"

The seniors realized that it was impossible for the last ball to be hit at such a position that the hand would be numb like this. The only possibility was the previous straight ball.

So they all got out of the way and allowed the Immortal Dao to pass before they continued to celebrate.

"Sorry! And thank you!" When Sendao passed by, Coach Kataoka said to the man who had just walked behind him without looking back.

"This is my playing seat! I am a member of this team!

and,……

Although I only reached this position because of the smoothness of my line play, no matter what I say, I am still the top four of the team! "Xian Dao waved his hand casually.

"Baga! You are no longer promoted to the fourth club because of your fluency!" After hearing Xiandao's words, more than one person retorted fondly in their hearts.

At the same time, I was speechless about this guy who had no self-awareness of his own strength.

Now I'm afraid I feel that Immortal Dao is not the real one with four sticks, only himself.

It has been recognized throughout the country that Qingdao has two four-stick main guns.

……

"There's really nothing I can do against you!

Stretch your hand over here! "Senior Chris said gently when Xiandao walked into the bench.

Sendo put down the pen in his hand to help him, because his fingers could no longer bend and he was still planning to bite with his mouth. He took off his gloves and started to massage him slightly.

After a few simple presses, Sawamura volunteered to take the job away, and started massaging it with a cautious look.

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