In the second half of the game, Qingdao High School attacked!
"First shot, shortstop, Kuramochi."
"Hip-hop!"
Kuramochi looked confident as he stepped into the strike zone.
My own junior brothers have performed so well, and being a senior can't be too shameful.
He walked into the strike zone with such thoughts in mind.
The opponent's pitch, although very subtle, is not very fast.
Only a mere 130 kilometers away.
It is not difficult to hit such a ball. With his feet, as long as the ball is hit, even if it is an infield grounder, he can also hit the base.
"Come on, come on, let you see and see, your uncle Kurochi is amazing!"
Thinking in his mouth, Cangchi raised the bat in his hand high, his eyes staring at the little sun on the pitcher's mound.
He acted aggressively.
This kind of momentum naturally affects the dry squatting in the catcher position.
As expected of the main player who just won the national hegemony, his bearing is really different.
Kuramochi simply stood there, but it gave them an extremely powerful sense of oppression.
"The opponent in front of him is also one of the main members of the previous national hegemony. When dealing with him, you must be careful."
Gan cautiously gave a signal to Mukai on the mound.
Little Sun, who received the code, didn't seem to care much.
After he nodded, he threw the baseball in his hand.
"Whoosh!"
The small white ball whizzed and flew straight towards Kuramochi's head.
I go!
Kuramochi hurriedly lowered his head to dodge, and then he saw Kan behind him, not knowing when he had stood up.
He just stood up to catch the ball.
"Snapped!"
"Bad ball!"
The startled Kuramochi quickly soothed his heart.
Damn bastard, even deliberately greeted Lao Tzu's head?
Want to scare me? Too naive.
Moreover, for such an obvious bad ball, he can't even apologize?
This referee is also a 250. Faced with such a ball, why can't he give a warning?
Kuramochi, who had just been frightened, was already scolding the sky in his heart.
If it is not forbidden by the rules, plus the fear of causing the entire Qingdo High School to be disqualified.
Kuramochi rushed to the pitcher's mound early, and staged a live-action pk with Little Sun.
He educated the little boy in front of him again, and let him know why the flowers are so red?
certainly.
During the competition, these ideas are destined to be only ideas, and there is no way to put them into practice.
The loss on the court must be recovered with baseball, and Kuramochi knows that.
He subconsciously held the bat short in his hand, obviously he had made up his mind, no matter what, he would play the ball to show the other side a good look, so that the boy who didn't know the heights of the sky could see the uncle Scud from Qingdao High School. Can't be messed with.
At this moment, Mukai Taiyo's second ball was thrown.
"Whoosh!"
The direction of the first ball is completely opposite, the previous one is a bad ball with a high inside corner, and this one is a low ball from the outside corner.
The distance seems to be a little far, as if it deviates from the strike zone?
Kuramochi hesitated, but in the end he didn't shoot the ball.
Although Mr. Kuramochi wanted to hit the ball, he gave the opponent a lesson. But he didn't get carried away by this desire.
When judging the situation, he was still very calm.
It's not too late for the uncle to take revenge.
Forget this bad ball, wait for the next ball to teach you a lesson.
Kuramo, who firmly believed that the ball was a bad ball, did not swing the bat. He watched helplessly as the small white ball landed in Gan Xiangang's glove.
"Snapped!"
"nice shot!!"
Kuramochi was obviously very surprised by the result that the referee said.
He glanced back at the referee in amazement, very eager to ask a question.
"Are you blind? How could the shot just now be a good one?"
Reason blocked his impulse.
Kuramochi also knew in his heart that the referee could not obviously favor Tedong High School, so he had to call a bad ball a good one.
The conclusion that he can make a good ball is at least the kind of ambiguous ball, otherwise he will not have to do it as a referee.
Turning his head to look at Taiyo Mukai on the pitcher mound, Kuramochi was secretly vigilant.
The first ball went to the high inside corner, and the second went to the low outside corner.
Convince yourself that a low ball from the outside corner is a good shot?
Although this guy is a first-year pitcher, his control of baseball is probably better than that of most third-year seniors.
"What a horrible guy!"
In this era, there are not only demon kings like Eijun Sawamura, but also monsters like Akatsuki Furuya...
This had already surprised Kuramochi!
Unexpectedly, there are still weird people like Little Sun hidden.
What happened to this era? Suddenly genius became Chinese cabbage, worthless at all.
The number of **** is good and bad.
No matter what he thinks in his heart, Kuramochi still needs to face the problems that should be faced.
The third ball came in the blink of an eye!
In the face of the sudden inside corner kick, Kuramochi unceremoniously shot.
He opened the bow from left to right, and this time he deliberately stood on the right-handling seat, in order to clearly see the left pitcher Mukai Taiyo's ball.
That requires him to see clearly, so he does not hesitate to swing the bat.
"Ping!"
After the white ball was hit, it flew out of bounds.
"The outside world!"
The number of **** became two good and one bad, and the batter was chased.
hateful!
Kuramochi felt a little unwilling in his heart, and he looked at the well even more intently.
on the mound.
A naughty smile appeared at the corner of Little Sun's mouth, and his mouth opened, revealing a playful tongue.
"No matter how hard you stare, you won't be able to see what's good or bad. I have already thought of the picture of you being solved."
The arm of his left hand circled from one side, and the baseball in his hand flew out like a laser beam.
"Whoosh!"
The small white ball flew over as soon as it was seen.
At Qingdo High School, Kuramochi felt extremely slow for the ball in front of him, suffering from the speed of the ball from Akatsuki Furuya and Eijun Sawamura.
How can such a slow ball not be hit?
The ball is flying at a low angle!
Kuramochi swung at the ball without hesitation.
"Ping!"
The small white ball hit the ground and bounced back, landing right in the glove of the pitcher Mukai.
After he caught the ball, UU read stuck his tongue out at Kuramachi, then passed the ball to first base.
"Snapped!"
"Out!"
There is no suspense, the first batter of Qingdao High School, Kuramochi, died before he was successful.
Once out, no one gets on base!
The offensive engine of Qingdao High School was not able to play its role.
Instead, it was the little sun who showed his superb pitching and ability.
"Damn guy!"
When Kuramochi returned to the rest area, he was still very upset.
"Don't mind, I will avenge you."
Sawamura said with a smile.