Chapter 52： : Big Crisis!

In the bullpen of the Tenryuji Middle School baseball team.

The assistant coach, watching his own players attack, asked the little old man Hiroshi Yamano in confusion: "Teacher Yamano, are you sure that the long stick will work?"

I don't know why, but the assistant coach just feels uneasy.

If the Akagi Junior High School baseball team is so easy to deal with, then Nagano Metropolitan High School will never lose to them.

Whether the players of the Nagano Metropolitan Middle School baseball team or their coach Fengxiang Longyi, they are not soft persimmons.

"How do you know if you don't try it?"

The old man Yamano said angrily: "Whether it can be successful or not depends on the pitcher of Akagi Middle School, whether he is really capable."

"But didn't he suppress the Nagano Metropolitan High School's lineup before? There should be no doubt about his strength."

"A game doesn't mean much. Besides, you don't want to see, what exactly is the opponent's plan? Why should the second base be vacated?"

Baseball is a game of attacking and defending bases. In the offense, any base bag has a very special meaning. Second base was approaching the scoring lap, and a slightly better hit was enough to get the second base runner back to home plate. When defending, vacating the second base is like breaking an arm.

Even the old fox-like Hiroshi Yamano couldn't figure it out, why did Sawamura do this?

The game continues.

Facing the big stick attack taken by Tenryuji Middle School, Sawamura's reaction was very calm.

"nice shot!"

"nice shot!"

"nice shot!"

"strike out!"

Although the baseball flies in the middle, the strange thing is that once the hitter hits, the bat always brushes past the baseball, and the two never touch. It feels like the batter of Tenryu Temple always keeps swiping the air when he strikes.

Anxious, they couldn't help but want to settle the battle with real hits or bunts. They believed that as long as they stabilized the bat, they would definitely be able to touch the ball.

But look at Akagi's infield, the thought that they had just raised was smothered by themselves.

The first and third base fielders were close to the strike zone, feeling that the distance between the two sides was not even ten meters. Pitchers and second basemen, shortstops were also poked behind them. The first half of the infield has been filled by Akagi's five people. There are also two outfielders in the back, eyeing...

At times like this, hitting the ball into the infield feels like giving the ball to Akagi on purpose.

Soon, Akagi Middle School scored three outs and completed the defense of the second round.

In the cowshed of Tianlong Temple, the little old man, Shanye Boguang, smiled a little cunningly. Faintly, he had already seen some of Chicheng's plans.

"Seven sea boy."

"Dad!"

Qi Hai looked at the old man Yamano in a puzzled way.

"Remember, no matter how sharp the changing ball is, it must be matched with the straight ball to be powerful. The straight ball is the core, understand?"

"clear!"

"Strike, strike, strike, strikeout!"

"strike out!"

"strike out!"

Under the sharp straight ball, Akagi's friends could only disarm and surrender. But in four or five minutes, Tianlong Temple Middle School scored three outs in the second round.

The match was just like this, and there were three rounds in the confrontation.

In the second half of the third inning, after two outs, Sawamura was struck out by Haruka Nanami with a straight ball and a curved ball.

In my impression, this is the first time Sawamura has been struck out so cleanly.

Even if he has experience in his previous life, in the end, attacking is not Sawamura's specialty. And Nanami Haruka is indeed one of the best pitchers in Nagano and even the Kanto region.

At the end of the third round, the grass-roots Akagi Middle School still leads the king Tianlongji Middle School with a one-point advantage.

In the first half of the fourth round, Tianlong Temple Middle School attacked.

Shan Ye Boguang, who has always been as steady as Mount Tai, made his move.

"You don't need to be confused, just swing with all your might! The more you think about hitting a solid hit or a bunt, the more you can't concentrate on your full swing. Forget those little thoughts and go all out to hit the ball! That pitcher's pitch, strictly speaking It's still a straight ball. It's just that by pressing the wrist and raising the legs, the rotation of the ball is increased and the ball floats up. This bypasses our bat! Next, just see him throwing with the legs. If the method is used, aim at the two **** above the straight ball to swing the bat. Once the ball is in the air again, we will hit the normal strike and aim at the two **** above, and choose one of the two to swing the bat. We have at least three chances to strike a bat. If we simply calculate the probability, We also have better odds than the opponent. If the opponent is not throwing the ball with the high kick, then we aim at two or three centimeters above the straight ball..."

The old fox is the old fox.

The old man also watched the match between Akagi and Nagano Metropolitan High School before, and there was speculation at that time, but it was not very sure. After three rounds of observation today, he finally determined Sawamura's strength.

Although now compared to that stinky boy Nanami, it is still a little worse. But there is no doubt that Sawamura is also one of Nagano's top pitchers.

A pitcher of this level has no major problems with ball speed, power, and ball control.

There are specific ways to deal with unstable pitchers, and naturally there are ways to deal with pitchers who have good ball control.

Today, Hiromitsu Yamano is using Sawamura's ball control to deal with Sawamura.

After all, a ball speed of 125 to 130 is still too slow in comparison.

"Fourth, first baseman, Pingyuan!"

After Hirano made his debut, he still swung the bat with all his strength. Facing Sawamura's high-leg pitching, he chose to aim at the two **** above to swing the bat.

"Ping!"

The small white ball was hit and flew far away.

Using a new attacking strategy, Tianlongji Middle School finally hit the outfield.

"Snapped!"

The baseball landed, and Pingyuan was approaching first base. He rudely crossed first base and headed for second base.

Now the little fat man hanging at the back of the team in Akagi Middle School hasn't picked up the baseball yet, he has a chance. It wasn't until he passed second base that the little fat man dragged the fat and picked up the baseball.

It takes at least three or four seconds to pass the ball to the front from a distance of 100 meters from the outfield, plus their long passing skills.

Have the opportunity!

Vaguely, Pingyuan felt that he had hope of running back to home plate and helping the team recover this point.

By this time, he had passed second base and was approaching third base.

The base running instructor at Tenryu Temple watched Yamaguchi just pick up the baseball and wanted to pass it back.

If you have a chance, keep running!

Without hesitation, he gave Pingyuan a password.

Pingyuan, with a ruthless heart, stepped on the third base bag's foot without stopping, and continued to run towards home plate.