v2 Chapter 65： : We are not the same

In the first half of the third inning, the North American Los Angeles team attacked!

Under the guidance of Miyuki Kazuya, Akatsuki Fukugu brought his fastball to the fullest.

Even these players from the North American Los Angeles team were still at a loss when facing Xiao Gu.

After all, it is not easy to hit such a fast ball.

North America's Los Angeles team in the rest area.

From their supervisors to the players under them, no one's face is light.

If the game continues like this, let alone push Sawamura Eijun to the mound.

If the other party doesn't change people, it's good that they can stabilize the situation.

Conrad is the pitcher, which can almost be said to be the strongest lineup that the North American Los Angeles team can send.

If we say such a lineup, we still can't beat the team in front of us.

The North American Los Angeles team, I'm afraid they really want cold dishes.

If you can't bear it, you don't need to bear it anymore.

The supervisor of the North American Los Angeles team, his eyes flashed, showing a bit of ferocity.

He turned his head and glanced at the man who was hanging around in the rest area.

This man is called Johannesburg and is one of the hidden ace of the North American Los Angeles team.

When he played against the Tokyo team before, he had a short-lived performance.

It was only because of Sawamura Eijun's strong suppression that it was not a blockbuster in the end.

But this does not mean that the strength of Johannesburg is not strong.

For the North American Los Angeles team, which has been forced into a dead end, this can be said to be their only chance.

No matter what the odds of the chance ultimately succeeding, they have to give it a shot.

"Don't sleep anymore, I'll send you on the field in the next attack!"

The supervisor of the Los Angeles team spoke directly to John.

On the lounge chair, after hearing this, John, who was a fool, split his mouth, revealing a mouth of big white teeth.

"Just look at it!"

John, who stood up, felt very aggressive. He was completely different from that lazy figure.

At this time, the North American Los Angeles team already has the consciousness of breaking the boat.

But before that, they had to deal with this attack from the Qingdao High School baseball team.

Qingdao's lineup, it was their turn to be their second-highest player, that is, Kominato Chunshi, who had seen Vader throw the ball for the first time before, and shot Vader out.

Standing on the player of the North American Los Angeles team, Kominato Chunichi's figure is really petite.

It's hard to imagine that this opponent in front of you is also a high school student?

If they were placed on the street, they would encounter Kominato Chunshi.

It is estimated that many people believe that the other party is a middle school student who is only fourteen or fifteen years old.

In this regard, the players of the North American Los Angeles team are naturally full of slots.

It's just that he suffered a series of losses before, and in the exchange competition in Tokyo, he was severely beaten by Nai Gong Ming.

He also suffered a lot in the previous fight with Kominato Chunshi.

In this case, naturally no one will complain about the height and figure of Xiaominachunshi.

There was even a bit of fear in the eyes they looked at Kominato Chunshi.

Competing with players of this stature is a lot of psychological pressure.

Winning is of course, losing is not honorable.

The most important thing is to let them know clearly that although the player in front of him is petite, his strength is first-class.

Of course, they couldn't help but mutter in their hearts for such an unreasonable confrontation between opponents.

On the contrary, Kominato Haruichi has high fighting spirit.

After all, they didn't have any intersection with Conrad before, the Tokyo exchange game that Conrad and the others played before.

It is regarded as a teaching model of Qingdao High School.

The players have carefully studied it many times.

Supervisor Kataoka and Deputy Minister Takashima Rei meant to let everyone experience another style of baseball.

At the same time, let everyone know that the world is very wide...

I didn't expect that opportunity to provide so much help to my friends.

If they didn't study the North American Los Angeles team so carefully before, they would still have a lot of pressure to play against this opponent.

To be honest, the youth of the Qingdao High School baseball team's overall strength is not comparable to others.

The most important reason why the two sides can be evenly matched, and even Qing Dao has the upper hand to some extent, is because they have mastered the opponent's information.

The opponents know almost nothing about them.

Know yourself and the enemy, and you will not be imperiled in a hundred battles.

It is precisely because of this advantage that Qingdao High School can easily lead.

Otherwise, is it true that the top ten in North America eat dry rice?

The current situation is the same.

Kominato Haruichi's mind was filled with various materials about Conrad's pitching.

He couldn't wait to see how Conrad's pitches were different from the ones he remembered.

At the same time, he also made up his mind, as long as the white ball flew over, he would definitely hit it.

"Whoosh!"

Without making Kominato Haruichi wait too much, the white ball whistled.

The moment he saw the baseball coming, Kominato Haruichi's expression became complicated.

Despite such pitching, he has seen it on the tape no less than a hundred times and simulated more in his mind.

But when he actually watched the ball with the naked eye on the spot, Kominato still felt very unusual.

The white ball came faster than he thought.

And the angle of the cast is even more tricky.

Conrad is a left-hander, and this kind of pitcher is inherently tricky.

Conrad's arms are also much longer than the average pitcher.

In this way, his pitching curve is bigger than other pitchers of the same type!

Standing in the right hitter's position, it felt as if the ball was flying towards him.

Kominato Haruichi stepped back subconsciously.

This feeling, without even thinking about it in the big brain, is a natural reaction of the body.

It was as if something flashed before his eyes, and he closed his eyes subconsciously.

It's a completely unconscious move.

When Kominato Haruichi came back to his senses, stopped his stupid actions, and was ready to observe the ball.

The ball had crossed the strike zone and into Carlisle's glove.

"Snapped!"

"nice shot!!"

Without any suspense, Kominato Chunichi fell behind with a strike.

At this time, he finally understood why Kuramochi had been struck out so embarrassingly before?

It was difficult for him to overcome his own physical resistance.

In this way, he wants to hit the ball out...

Not to mention hitting the ball out, simply swinging the bat normally is not an easy task.

awesome!

Kominato Haruichi said with sincere emotion.

At this time, he admired Kisawamura and Miyuki from the bottom of his heart.

How tough do those two guys have to be to hit such a ball?

Is it really like that song?

We are different!