Ace of Diamonds Golden Boots Silver Rod

Chapter 9 Practice Competition ()

"What a bunch of innocent brats." Xiandao smiled inwardly.

"Then continue the inside corner kick? The ball speed is not good, just shoot the ball well!"

Seeing the code, Xian Dao nodded this time.

"call out!"

"Snapped!"

"nice shot!"

"Nice ball" cheers rang out from all around, and the opponent missed the ball.

"Look, the other party is obviously waiting for Waijiao!" Xiandao said to himself.

"What are these two shooters thinking? Didn't they throw the ball into the outside corner before? Are they trying to earn good shots? But the ball just now was not something I could hit in one go.

I heard this guy is a fourth grader. "The opponent's batter, whom Coach Yasuda called Xiaoya, thought in his mind.

"Next ball outside corner?"

Sendao shook his head again. The catcher had no choice but to play the inside corner signal again.

Sendō started pitching.

"It should be the outside corner this time, right? There are enough inside corners, and the outside corner will make the hitter feel far away. What?"

"Snapped!"

"Good ball, the batter is out!"

"Youxia, strike out and suppress us this round. Now it's our turn to attack!"

Many substitute players jumped up. Although they were from famous families, they were too young to control their emotions.

After a simple pitching practice, the Wildcats' first hitter got into position.

The Wildcat's bat was a player who was fast and good at hitting. Although the opponent's catcher was very good, he still forced the ball through the push, hit a profit-earning strike, and loaded the bases via an infield hit.

"Li~Li~Li~!" came the voice of the first base instructor.

"Asshole, are you looking down on us?" the Mariners' catcher said in a low voice when he saw a batter was more than 5 meters away from the base.

Moreover, the second-bat hitter assumed a bunt posture as soon as he came up.

"call out!"

"Snapped"

"safe!"

"call out!"

"Snapped!"

"Safe!" continuously pinned the ball, but it was of no use to the well-trained Wildcats.

"Don't worry about him, leave the runner to me. These two balls are enough. If you can't disturb him, any more restraint will only let the rhythm go to them. The infield must pay attention. The real trouble is the cooperation between the runner and the hitter. "

The Mariners' fourth catcher gave a secret signal to the pitcher to stop checking, but it was really annoying to be so far away from the base!

The real showdown officially begins.

"Take a missed shot first and see what he wants to do."

The sailor's ace nodded slightly.

"call out"

"Steal a base!"

"Snapped!"

The second Wildcat judged that the ball was a bad ball and immediately took back the bat.

Just when the Mariners catcher was preparing to throw the ball as quickly as possible, the stolen base runner had already returned to first base.

"False stolen base!"

"Damn it!" The catcher took a deep breath and squatted back again.

"Lee~leave~leave~!" At this time, the kid on the first base runner was particularly hateful in the eyes of our little catcher!

"Will you continue to miss? Otherwise, the number of shots will be disadvantageous to us. What kind of King of Kanto is about the same age as us? Let's have a showdown!" He was thinking about the battle between heaven and man and finally made up his mind.

However, he noticed that the Wildcat second-hitter had returned to his normal batting posture. Ya had just made up her mind and immediately became suspicious.

"One's fake stolen base disturbed the infield defense in search of opportunities, and the other's used bunt posture to accurately select the ball to disrupt pitching. The active offensive cooperation put pressure on the defense and created opportunities for each other. Every player is thinking, plus this A well-trained tacit understanding.

Just like a group of wild cats working together to hunt, this is the king of Kanto, the wild cat! Every time I watch a Wildcat game, I wonder if they are really a bunch of elementary school kids?

Even I am not sure what this one-two-stick combination is going to do. The most likely possibility is just to apply pressure and wait for us to make mistakes due to pressure! "Coach Yasuda thought so in his heart and gave the secret signal.

"Don't be fooled by them, do what you should do, Xiaoya!"

At the same time, the wildcat's one-two sticks are also making simple eye contact.

"call out!"

"Steal a base!"

"Snapped!"

"strike!"

A nice pitch to the outside corner, and the catcher quickly looked up to find a batter back in position again.

"Is it really just putting pressure on us? The batter didn't swing the bat at all, and the first pitch was a combination of one and two to put pressure on us.

Then the first base runner used a fake stolen base to interfere with our defense and let the second base pick the ball. Once it is hit, it will be at least a second base hit. Be careful, but if it is a head-to-head decision, we will not give up so easily. Now the ball The number is one, one! So let's decide the winner. The center hitter will be behind. "

However, when he was giving the ball, he completely failed to notice that the first base runner pursed his lips and showed a smile, and glanced at the second base batter. The second batter took a deep breath.

"We won't let go! Everyone of the Mariners!" Wildcat Erbang thought.

"Li~Li~Li~!"

With this sound, the second stick once again used the bunt action.

"No matter how you change it, we just have to implement our own baseball."

"call out!"

"Steal a base!"

"Inside corner?" The second hitter suddenly had a thought in his mind and began to recover the bat.

"Sure enough, you took the bat back! That's a good two-ball!" But just when the second half of the sentence appeared in his mind.

"Pong!" A voice sounded neither soft nor serious.

"Hit and run!?" There was a sound of shock and anger. They were obviously elementary school students, could they actually complete such an advanced tactic?

Not only the first base runner had no intention of looking back, but he forced the second base swing to complete a beautiful hit and run.

The ball hit the ground directly and bounced high over the infield defense line. It continuously disrupted the infield replacement and started to cause chaos.

"safe!"

"safe!"

"Youxia! Double hit. Our attack starts now!" The Wildcats bench instantly boiled.

"This is the King of Kanto!!!"

At this time, Harada Masako only had this sentence in his mind.

Constantly attacking, probing, applying pressure, combining true and false tactics, and then defeating the opponent head-on. Even after being defeated, I still don’t know how to deal with it!

This is the King of Kanto, the Tokyo Wildcats Junior League! ! !

"Hit and run, I'm afraid there is only one team in the country that can implement such coordinated and advanced tactics." Coach Yasuda said with a sigh.

The three-bat hitter is also the original three-bat, and the original four-bat is placed in the five-bat. The batting rate of this three-bat is already high, but the long-hitting ability is not as good as the previous four-bat.

He took advantage of the opponent's confusion and easily hit a double. This was NO OUT second base, the score was 2-0, and it was the turn of the four-bat fairy.

"The fourth-year ace with four bats! Can this guy also cooperate with this team's linkage? Impossible. According to the time limit, he can only join the team for three weeks." While thinking about it, he saw the three-hitter standing on second base. The base bag was motionless.

"As expected, this guy is completely incompatible with this team!"

"Cheer up, the one below is just a freshman, back up the infield!" Harada began to direct. Since it is a four-bat, he must have the ability to hit long, but his skills cannot be very good, so the outfield is stationary and the infield is behind the position. .

Since it is a practice game, the Chinese and Western coaches let the players perform on their own, even though many of them rely on the coach's tactical guidance at critical moments to win the game.

But after seeing too many tactical arrangements and the Chinese and Western coaches encouraging them to use their brains, and often giving them lectures and communicating with the players, the Wildcats are too strong for such an ordinary little league.

　After I finished writing, I didn’t expect that it was already past 3 o’clock. For my life, I kept thinking about adjusting my schedule and going to bed early. . .

　　

　

(End of this chapter)