My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl

? Kitahara Hideji deliberately wants to give the sacred light a disarm, and he is angry in his heart, and shot directly with anger-don't you think we will lose, don't you think we are not worthy of being opponents, it is not good to say who loses and who wins, proud. What the hell!

What about famous baseball players? What kind of garlic cloves!

He has this heart, and the sacred light's stick also has this heart. He is ready to get at least one hit in the first blow-safely on base after the blow, even if the rookies are too chaotic in their defenses and the return is not timely, they can. Try to grab second base and let them see the strength of a real strong school.

But he saw that Kitahara took a shot, and he saw the ball...or he saw a bit of whiteness, but he didn't react. Then there was a sharp sound in his ear, and he turned his head in amazement, only to find that the baseball had been firmly in the snow. Pinched in the glove, as stable as Mount Tai.

The referee who was about to pick the problem was also stayed, and he looked up directly at the scoreboard in the distance. It showed the speed of the ball, and at a glance, it was found that the speed of the ball was 168. The chin was almost dislocated—just kidding, you have the speed of the ball. Why don't you play in the major leagues and come to play in college games?

He suspected that the speedometer was broken. At least one of them was broken. As a result, the three of them were averaged together to get such a terrible speed value. This should not be the level that college baseball should have-just by this ball speed, Kitahara shows the second high school. Graduating to join professional baseball is guaranteed to be a popular signing, with an annual salary and signing fee of at least 100 million yen.

Xueli waited for a while and reminded: "This is a good shot."

The straight ball hit the ball and passed the strike zone 100%. It was definitely an effective shot. The referee reacted and hurriedly shouted, "Good shot!"

On the electronic scoreboard on the field bench directly opposite, the strike light was lit once, and if the batter was struck out by another two lights, it would have to be replaced by a second ball, and the central free bench was also commotion.

Originally there were girls who joined the baseball game. They were mostly watching it, laughing, but the crackle of the baseball hitting the catcher's glove was shocked. Then I looked at the speed of the ball on the big electronic scoreboard and was surprised. After a while, there was a lot of discussion-is the electronic scoreboard broken? Who is this pitcher? Is the private Taifook a municipal school?

There was also a moment of silence on the Divine Light’s support bench, only to realize that the situation did not seem right. This is not the level that a rookie team should have, and the coach in the Divine Light’s bullpen couldn’t help asking the scorer: “This number 1 who is it?"

The recorder quickly checked the information: "It's a second-year student at the private Daifuku Academy, Hideji Kitahara, 17 years old this year..."

"Then what? How many times did you play? How many wins? How many losses? What is the highest number of goals in a game? What kind of **** do you excel at?"

"this……"

"What is this?"

"This is not recorded."

The divine light's coach then turned his greedy gaze away from Kitahara Hideji, and turned to the team recorder, asking strangely: "I didn't check the record data beforehand?"

"This must be checked, coach, but... but he seems to be a new pitcher... that, I'll check it again soon." The recorder of Divine Light couldn't be sure that Hideji Kitahara was a rookie, so he could only go again. Check it once, but he did perform his duties before. The private Dafu group has no record of appearances at all. They are definitely not even rookies, they are all a bunch of birds and eggs.

Xueli passed the ball back to Kitahara Hideji, and Kitahara once again looked at the support seat of the Divine Light, and found that there was still noisy there, but the gestures of pointing at Xueli were much less, and the ridicule was not heard. It's too much. He turned his head, threw a bag of talcum powder there, rubbed the pitcher's board, and dragged the skill CD for 3 minutes-baseball games are always dazzling, and just now his ball was full of shock, and the staff began to test the equipment. No one came to force him to throw the ball quickly.

Divine Light took a deep breath and barely suppressed the panic in his heart-so fast, this team is a rookie team, this pitcher is not, the intelligence war has made a mistake! But it doesn’t matter, it’s just a good goal and there are two more chances. Take a closer look.

Xueli gave instructions to Kitahara Xiuji again: Xiuji, be brave, make a bold shot, hit the straight ball to decide the winner-she remembers the secret sign and remembers the reverse, this is the most familiar sentence.

Kitahara nodded and said that he received it. Anyway, the combination of throwing and catching is enough, and he can only shoot straight shots with the [breathing force] skill. At most, he can barely adjust the position of the falling point. He didn't know where he would fly when he rubbed that baseball, but he could throw a curve and change the ball in a normal shot. At that time, his ball control ability was considered excellent, but his personal characteristics were basically lacking-he played very long time after all. short.

He took a breath and again threw a straight ball at a speed of 166 per hour. Divine Light's stick had no intention of swinging it at all. He just carefully observed Kitahara Hideji's shots and the trajectory of the ball.

He has a lot of field experience. He suspects that Xiuji Kitahara is a "alien", someone who is particularly talented but has a relatively late exposure to baseball-pitchers like Hideji Kitahara cannot be unknown. They are all from the same county. If he were a veteran, he should have heard about it. The ears have become calluses. If you have been exposed to baseball for a short time, you will be able to do this, but it is purely a dream to come up with a trick to eat all over the world. Baseball is not that simple.

After two good shots, there was applause from the central free seat, and then some people complained that the big screen was not turned on. Many people became interested and wanted to see the close-up shots and replays of Kitahara Showji's pitches, but the Organizing Committee of the second round was not prepared at all. It's too late to think about it.

With a stick of sacred light, seeing Hideji Kitahara playing with the powder bag on the pitcher's mound again, he turned his head to look at the support seat, but it was not in a hurry. The pitcher Hideji Kitahara deserves respect. He calmed down and focused his attention on Kitahara Hideji's every move.

If Hideji Kitahara's posture and shooting movements remain the same, he will swing and strike. He can't play anymore. He has two good shots, and he has to strike out with another one. Although Xiuji Kitahara still has three bad shots, he feels that Xiuji will not use it. Ninety-nine percent of the shots are just straight.

He doubts that Kitahara will only shoot straight shots. Maybe he will only shoot straight shots in the center and can't control the ball at all.

He recalled the trajectory of the ball just now, and stared at Hideji Kitahara's shots, and found that it hadn't changed, so he swung his bat ahead of time, and he was overjoyed--the ball was there!

But after he finished swinging the stick, he staggered. The expected blow did not come. Instead, there was a clear and crisp sound from his ear, and the ball fell into the catcher's glove in the snow.

The referee can't do anything about this kind of ball even if he wants to strictly enforce the law. Even if he wants to pretend to be blind, the spectators behind him are not blind, and it is not worthwhile to cause a scandal. He can only wave his hand: "Out!"

A stick is not frustrating. It is common to be struck out, but it is very strange in my heart. He supported the brim of the baseball cap and saluted, and walked towards the bullpen with the bat. When passing by the second bat of the Divine Light, he reminded in a low voice: "Three good three straight shots. After entering the strike zone, the ball will float up, and the range is very large. ."

He suspected that the straight ball missed, it should be caused by the prediction that the rise was not large enough.

Divine Light's two sticks nodded calmly, and then entered the strike zone, watching Xiujia Kitahara there and waiting patiently to communicate with his teammates, his expression was very solemn.

A ball that exceeds 160 per hour is what a professional player should play. He really hasn't played it.

He has only encountered this kind of evildoer in the Koshien race. It is not as fast as the speed of the game, which is only 156, but this kind of fastball has not changed much after all, and there is a trace to be found, and this is the first time. In a round, it will be difficult to play in the front, but there are opportunities to get used to it, and it is not a problem to win.

He didn't rush to play either. He watched Kitahara's first shot and compared it with the situation observed in the standby area. Then he hit the second ball decisively, and deliberately increased the position of the hit, which was more than expected. distance. The main problem now is to be able to play first, and to accumulate experience for the number of games in the future, even if it is an infield grounder due to the angle of the shot, it is acceptable.

But he still slammed a shot, Xueli received the ball again, and immediately after the third shot, he adjusted the floating distance back a bit, still missed and was directly out of the game with a strikeout.

He and Divine Light's third rod staggered and passed, and he hesitated and said: "Three good three straight shots, which seem to float up, but in fact they didn't seem to float up, so they hit straight."

He missed the same ball on the same ball twice, his confidence was slightly frustrated, and he began to suspect that Xiuji Kitahara's straight ball was not that simple. It should be an optical illusion to float up after entering the strike zone. Now think about it as if it is absolutely flat without rotation. ball.

The closer the object is, the bigger it looks in the eyes, and it is normal to mistakenly think that it is floating upwards if you approach it so quickly, it is better to just leave it floating and just follow the original trajectory.

The three sticks of Divine Light nodded slightly to express their understanding, then went up to the sky and swung three sticks before being struck out.

The opening defense was successful, and An Yun came to the first base to support the bench, and began to point to the ten men to cheer in unison, and there was applause from the central free bench-excellent pitcher, beautiful defense, three strikeouts and zero strikes. opponent.

Kitahara felt a little uncomfortable in his arms. He increased his strength by 40% for nine consecutive times. The muscles on his arms were sore that he could bear it. The elbows were swung excessively every time, and the elbow ligaments began to feel slightly uncomfortable-no pain. It feels weird, a bit astringent, as if rusted.

Now that the two sides have switched offense and defense, he has nothing to do with him on offense. Noki Suzuki put him on the ninth bar, ready to let him go up. The main physical strength is still on pitching, and try not to run bases. In case of a collision with the opponent and injury is not worthwhile.

Their uninformed team is a reliable shooter for Kitahara's first show, and he is the key player in defense.

Hideji Kitahara returned to his cowshed. Noki Suzuki greeted him immediately, wiped his forehead with a towel, and exclaimed: "Well done, take a rest first, and let Mr. Suzuki massage your arm. "

Suzuki Hanako was a school doctor, so he was still a bit useful.

Hideji Kitahara smiled and took the towel and wiped it himself. Looking up again, Fukuzawa Zhong, Yoko, and the support team above beckoned and went into the bullpen to rest, while Suzuki Noki was busy arranging the offense and greeted the first three sticks and said: "According to the tactics, at least do Go to base alone!"

The first three sticks of the private Daifuku nodded neatly, then went up to the upper hitting area of ​​the hitting area, and then into the standby area of ​​the standby area, while Xueli looked at the pitcher who entered the court, the opposing team's long valley tail, and swung vigorously. I took a moment to find the feel of the bat, and the alloy bat was silent in the air, and there was no wind, but the dust under her feet suddenly spread after a while.

In the second half of the first game, it was the turn of the private Daifuku attack and the Divine Light to defend. The three beautiful strikeouts of Kitahara show just now made the Divine Light’s support bench closed for a while, but he saw his own defenders enter the field and started again. Knock on the bottle and shout slogans to inspire the momentum of your own defense-if you don't score, it's acceptable if you don't let the opponent score.

The opponent is just the pitcher temporarily dominant, no big problem.

Unexpectedly, after the opening, the private Daifuku used the strike tactics for the first three bats, set up his posture and prepared to play normally. After finding that Haseo had made a good shot, he immediately changed his posture, flattened the bat, leaned forward and put the ball straight. The ball bounced to the sideline of third base in the infield to prevent the pitcher from being able to grab the ball and pass it immediately, and then Sa Yazi ran to first base.

This kind of short hit is also called short hit, and basically only relies on the strength and flexibility of the ball itself, and this kind of strike hitting is naturally impossible to hit far. It can only be regarded as a sneak attack tactic, but the hit rate is extremely high, about 80% or more— -Blocking and fighting are still very different.

The only purpose of this tactic is to grab bases. They have practiced for a long time. These are the three guys that Suzuki Noki singled out to run very fast. The first of them succeeded in a direct attack and snatched the first base. , And then the divine light was prepared, the outfield and infield defense did not panic and collectively began to press forward, and did not greedy after two or three shots, no more strikes, and a normal long fight began.

But this is a normal fight~www.readwn.com~ They were completely suppressed by Haseo, and they didn’t hit a stick, and they ended up very happily-the purpose of the three of them is to grab first base, if the first If the stick fails, the two of them will try the strike tactics again. If the first stick is successful, they have a good chance of hitting and try their best to advance to second base. Squeezed into the base forcibly, and then unfortunately was double-killed by the opponent.

In the second half of the first game, the private Taifu made two outs, with a man on the first base, and Xueli played as the fourth.

She stepped into the strike zone, the sound from the support bench of the Holy Light suddenly rose three steps, and the slogans such as defense and strikeouts were even louder, regardless of whether she was a girl-Xueli broke into their territory. , They feel offended, they must give the snow some color to see if it's a girl is not important anymore.

Xueli looked at the noisy support table, shook the ponytail that had just been **** behind his head, and held the bat in a sword-holding posture. His face was expressionless, his lower abdomen was sunken, and the breath in his nostrils became heavier in an instant. ——In winter, maybe you can see two white mists, and then stare at Hasetail.

Haseo felt as if he was being stared at by a beast, and the hair on his back stood erect for an instant.