The Return of Diamond Ace Pitcher

The Return of Diamond Ace Pitcher Chapter 377

Pieces of exclamation sound came from all directions.

They have never seen such a clean swing.

In terms of the quality of hits alone, this one is not outstanding.

Regardless of the position of the landing or the distance of the shot, it is not far, nor is it clever.

But it was such a swing that surprised everyone.

Because it is too fast!UI.When the speed reaches a certain limit, hitting the ball anywhere is invincible.

Because you can't stop it at all.

"form!"

"form!!!"

When the players of Xianquan Academy were confused, the formation went to second base smoothly.

No one is out, someone at second base!

The rest area of ​​Xianquan Academy.

Supervising Ukai Ichiro, he subconsciously clenched his chin, making his fleshy chin deformed.

The player really couldn't believe it too much. He originally thought that Maki would be in a good state today, but he didn't expect to throw such a sweet ball.

"No way, this is a game after all, any accident may happen."

"The next point is how to avoid losing points as much as possible."

Xianquan Academy began to adjust its defense position.

At this time, Sawamura was in the strike zone.

In the lounge area.

The signal that supervisor Kataoka gave to Sawamura.

bunt!

When he saw the secret signal, Zecun felt aggrieved to death.

The friends from the Akagi Middle School baseball team finally came to cheer him on.He can't play the ball, but now he still uses short shots.

hateful!

If I were to fight normally, I would definitely be able to fight.

"Ping!"

Although his heart was very suffocated, since the supervisor had given the order, Sawamura had no other way but to short the ball.

After the white ball was hit, it rolled accurately to the center of first base and the pitcher.

The rolling speed is not fast or slow, just right.

"Excellent bunting!"

"Kurachi, take a good look, if you have such a means. Your chances of hitting base will be greatly improved."

"Nice assist!"

Amidst the praise, Kie Cheng was sent to third base. Zecun’s own speed was not as fast as the position holding, and he was two steps short of base.

"Out!"

"Safety!"

Zecun was out and formed to third base.

Once out, there is someone on third base!

"Sixth, third baseman, Masuko-san."

At this time, it was the turn of the sixth stick to hit the ball.

He raised the bat in his hand high, as if he was about to make a big shot.

When he really waited for the ball to come over, he immediately changed to short.

Almost at the same time, the result left the base bag and went to home base.

Force points!

"Ping!"

The white ball was bounced out and ran back to home base smoothly.

"Safety!"

The first point scored by Qingdao High School!

And this point is extremely strong!

In the whole process, Xianquan Academy can almost only act as a supporting role, and there is no way to stop it.

Pretty!

Qingdao High School's score is like a doctor's scalpel, neat and beautiful.

"Compared to expanding the score, I pay more attention to the chance to actually score now!"

Supervisor Ukai Ichira's face was a bit ugly.

Although Qingdao High School did not directly send an ace on the field, their strategy is very conservative.

Of course, conservative cannot be regarded as a commendatory term, but it must be admitted that a conservative team is very difficult to deal with.

Because he won't give you a chance at all.

With a total score of 1:0, Qingdao High School holds the RBI first.

Chapter 097 Investigation!

The semifinals between Qingdao High School and Senquan Academy.

In the second round, Qingdao High School took the lead and took the lead.

Such a strong scoring mode caught Xianquan's team by surprise.

Supervisor Ukai Ichiro looked at the cheering team of Qingdao High School in a daze, and his eyes sank slightly.

"It's so resolute. The offensive mode of the giants has been thoroughly practiced. Shouldn't it be called a team of giants?"

He glanced at his disciples, the little guys looked a little confused, and seemed to not know what to do.

This can't work!

"In that kind of situation, it is inevitable to lose a point. We can't just let them play five or six and normal strikes just to guard against Qingdao's short hits. In that case, it is even more dangerous. This backward situation, You need to give the trump card to hold up a piece of sky."

"Yes!"

The players finally recovered their spirits.

Although Supervisor Ukai Ichira is not a supervisor who is known for boosting morale.But this does not mean that he will not boost morale.

Children always need to be coaxed.

"Play steadily and get the last out, Maki."

Seeing his supervisor's instructions, Maki nodded.

"Seventh, catcher, classmate Chris."

Two outs, no one on base.

Chris stood in the strike zone.

In this situation, Chris did not expect to claim additional points.Although it is not that there is no such opportunity, but two outs, no one is on the base.Unless you are lucky, it is difficult to overcome a pitcher like Maki.

"But in no hurry, let me collect it carefully. Your information is ready."

The time of the game is still very long. At this time, the intelligence of real wood can be collected on the spot, which is definitely very beneficial for the next offense of Qingdao High School.

After Chris stood in the strike zone, he assumed a strike and stopped moving.

His eyes looked at the Maki on the pitcher's mound intently, not missing the slightest detail.

"so annoying!"

The catchers of Xianquan were almost vomiting blood in depression.

He really hadn't seen how, like Qingdao High School, there were so many teams with difficult fights.

Formed, Sawamura, Chris.

The postures of these three people waiting to be hit all have their own characteristics and are very different.But one thing is the same, and that is very annoying.

Just looking at their posture waiting to strike, you don't even know what ball he intends to aim for.

No data can be collected on the spot, and the catcher can only make judgments based on the data compiled before.

This is even more depressing.According to the information compiled by Xianquan, it seems that these three people cannot play without any ball.

Outside angle, inside angle, changing ball, etc.

They can all fight!

"Such opponents must not be careless. They use low-angle balls to decide the outcome."

Seeing the signal given by the catcher, Maki on the pitcher's mound nodded slightly, and then threw the baseball in his hand.

"Wow!"

The small white ball flew like a falling meteor.

In the strike zone, Chris did not choose to swing his first ball.

"Snapped!"

"nice shot!"

After observing the ball, Chris was very depressed.Maki's ball is really not very good.

This gap is too big!

Maki's height is two meters smaller, and his shooting point is more than his height.At that height, cast downward.The position of the catcher was about forty centimeters above the ground.

Eighteen meters away, a huge drop of more than one and a half meters!

With a huge drop, you can see the full diagonal line when the ball comes from the perspective of the player standing.

The intersection of the swing and the flying ball is very small.Make a mistake, either as high-flying or assault...

This is not the case for curveball.

If it is a curve ball, the gap during the time the ball enters the strike zone is even more frightening.

"It's really difficult to hit this kind of ball accurately. But with the strength of those guys, it should be possible. Of course, this needs to be adapted to this huge gap."

With an idea in his mind, Chris decides that a good person will do it.

Everyone needs to adapt, so he will help everyone adapt!

bring it on!

With the bat raised, Chris looked ready.

On the pitcher's hill, Maki threw the ball out.

The feeling of his pitching is much more natural than that of Supervisor Kataoka yesterday.

After all, he doesn't have to stand on the high pitcher mound and shoot down.He just needs to throw the ball directly!

"Wow!"

The white ball came whizzing.

Standing on the strike zone, Chris swung the bat firmly in his hand.

"Ping!"

The white ball was hit and then flew out of bounds.