The Return of Diamond Ace Pitcher

Yoichi Kuramochi raised his bat high and stared at the pitcher on the pitcher mound.

He couldn't wait to see it, this one called Jack Epro's pitch.

I want to see what the so-called violent pitching looks like?

"Humph!"

Jack Apron on the pitcher's mound sighed heavily, then pulled away and threw the ball very decisively.

"Wow!"

The moment the white ball was shot, it was as if someone had applied magic to it and rushed to Kuramochi's eyes.

coming!

Even if he was mentally prepared, Kuramochi still felt unbelievable when he saw Aipro's pitch.

So fast!

This general feeling of speeding takes people off guard.

Kuramochi didn't even have time to react, the white ball had already got into the catcher's glove.

"Snapped!"

"nice shot!!"

The number of balls, one good and zero bad, the hitter is behind.

After falling behind, Kuramochi's face did not change much.

He glanced at the figure of Jack Apron on the pitcher's mound indifferently, and kept recalling the previous ball in his mind.

To be honest, the ball speed is indeed very fast, even if compared with Xiao Gu Xiao, it is not much worse.

Although the ball is not very good, but the position is not easy to play.

With such strength, it is no wonder that Xianquan can be suppressed so much that he can't raise his head.

If it were placed a year ago, Kuramochi would probably be helpless facing such a ball.

But now is different, now he is confident that he can hit the ball.

Can you hit the ball well?This requires luck.

After all, with such a fast ball, just hitting the ball is already difficult, let alone hitting the ball beautifully.

But as long as he can hit, there is a chance to win the hit.

At this time, the position held, see the opportunity.

Although his progress this year is not conspicuous compared to others, he has indeed improved.

It's just that the progress of other people is too dazzling, so the progress of Kurachi, no one noticed for a while.

But this does not mean that his progress is small.

Just like now, facing this ball that he couldn't hit anyway before, now he has the confidence to hit the ball.

"come on!!"

The Kurachi on the strike zone seemed to have turned on a certain switch in the body, and all the cells and energy in the body were concentrated.

A pair of eyes are firmly locked on the pitcher's mound, paying attention to Jack Epro.

Aoki Sugi did not relax his observation of Kuramochi, seeing that Kuramochi had no intention of bunting, he immediately understood his plan.

He was planning to head-on with Aipro.

It's just looking for death!

Aipro's ball speed is not his only weapon.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Aoki had to admit that sometimes the gap between races was so desperate.

It's like a 100-meter dash.

No matter how hard the Asian race works, it is difficult to surpass Europeans and Africans.

On the stage of the 100-meter final, sometimes it was all blacks, and sometimes whites.

There are scenes of yellow people appearing, and you can count them with your fingers.

This kind of thing is the same in baseball.

The island nations also have many pitchers fighting in the major leagues, but their characteristics are without exception, they are all based on changing the ball.

Players from Africa and the Americas are quite the opposite. Most of them use straight balls as their lifeline.

This is determined by their innate race and it is difficult to change.

"coming!"

The determined shot and catch partner, almost without any hesitation, threw the ball directly.

"Wow!"

It was like a sharp arrow shot suddenly, passing through a space of more than ten meters in an instant, and appeared in front of Kuramochi.

So fast!

It seems to be faster than when the first ball was made!

But in the face of this ball, Kuramochi had no intention of evading at all. Instead, he greeted it very actively.

"Go!"

He is confident that he can hit this ball.

In the past year, he has almost dealt with such monsters, and he has enough confidence to deal with such monsters.

"Ping!"

The moment the bat hit the white ball, Kuramochi's entire face became difficult to look.

Good weight!

This heavy feeling is as if his two arms are no longer his own, but have just been crushed by a truck.

Completely lost consciousness.

The position of the palm of the palm of the tiger's mouth seemed to be split, and the pain was terrible.

I almost couldn't hold the bat in my hand, so I flew out...

At this time, the results of the hard work on weekdays finally appeared.

Kuramochi forcibly grabbed the bat that was about to let go and barely stabilized his posture.

Prepare to sweep the ball out forcibly.

Where can I do it?

The white ball bounced off the moment it hit the bat.

Jack Apro, on the pitcher's mound, picked up the ball effortlessly and sent it to first base.

"Snapped!"

"Out!"

Scud Kuramochi Yoichi, who hit the first shot, was so cleanly blocked out.

"What a monster!"

Until now, Curamochi's palm still felt like it was about to split.

He looked incredulously at the pitcher's mound, the casual Aipro.

At this time, he finally understood, why did Zemura call him a violent boy?

Not to mention anything else, this pitching is indeed violent enough.

And it seems that the ball is very fast.

Once out, no one is on base.

At this time, it was Haru-shi Kominato who hit second.

Kominato Haru-shi and Kuramochi, who was about to return to the rest area, went against each other.

By convention, the two naturally need to exchange information.

Kuramochi hesitated for a while.

It's not that he has no information to share with Kominato Haru, on the contrary, he has information, and there is a lot of information.

But with so much information, why did he tell it to Haru Kominato all at once?

There is no way, we must make some trade-offs.

"Give up the long hits! Play steadily and focus on winning hits."

In the end he gave such a suggestion that seemed to compromise.

"Ok?"

Kominato Haru City's eyes were full of doubts, and obviously there was no way to understand Kuromochi Yoichi's intention.

"Anyway, just be careful."

No matter how much, Kurachi did not say anything.

Or it should be said that he didn't know how to say it.

Zecun in the rest area on the other side also picked up the bat, ready to wait for the strike.

"That rascal?"

Kuramochi's eyes were mixed with questions.

Zecun smiled calmly.

"Wait for me to avenge you!"

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Chapter 067: Revenge from Zecun

"Is the opponent's ball difficult to play?"

"That's not it."

There are no similar pitchers in the island country.For example, Akatsuki from Aodo High School and Hongo Masamune from Troll Otomaki High School are all similar pitchers.

Compared with the three, Aipro's ball is the best catch, and there is not much change.

As long as the rhythm is correct and the bat is aimed at a straight ball, you can generally touch the ball.

The problem is the weight of the ball.

The little white ball flying over looked like a huge heavy tank.

There is simply no way to resist it with manpower.

At the very least, Kuramochi Yoichi could not imagine that someone could hit the ball head-on.

"A power pitcher?"

Such an opponent is really rarely encountered in Qingdao High School.

And this is precisely what Qingdao High School lacks most.

Qingdao High School has two long hitters, one is Sawamura Eizumi and the other is Miyuki Kazuya.

But they are not typical power-type hitters. They are able to win home runs, but they also rely on a combination of strength and skill.

The two are not good at simply head-on.

"This is trickier!"

Yu Xing frowned.

It seems that Qingdao High School has no very good countermeasures, and can only choose to consume Epro's physical strength and the number of balls...