v2 Chapter 65： : Goodbye hits!

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No one out, someone on first and third base.

Dongshan on the pitching mound, looking at his outfielder, doesn't look like a teammate at all.

Instead, it's a bit like a mortal enemy.

You said that you are usually not reliable at all. How good is it to continue to carry forward your style at such a critical moment today? Why does it happen so fast?

Don't be active at all when you should, and show off when you shouldn't...

At this time, Dongshan really wanted to ask his teammates by the neck.

"Aren't you a spy sent by Qing Dao?"

In the outfielder's position, the outfielder who had just quickly passed the ball back to home plate looked blank.

Didn't he just stop Kuramochi from returning to home plate?

Help the team hold a point!

Originally, he thought that the ace Dongshan would praise him, but he didn't expect that it was not the case at all.

Dongshan's eyes are very unfriendly.

The outfielder even suspected that if it wasn't for the game now, Dongshan would want to rush over to play real PK with himself.

You don't seem to have done anything wrong, do you?

The goal just now, even if there is no credit, can be regarded as an excellent completion of his task.

The outfielder was stunned and had no idea where he was going wrong.

Nor could he know.

No one would tell him that Dongshan was angry not because of his bad performance, but because of his good performance.

It is precisely because of his performance that Dongshan had to face an even more embarrassing choice.

No one out, someone on first and third base.

At this time, Sawamura Eijun stood on the strike zone.

Supporters of the Qingdo High School baseball team and fans of Eijun Sawamura didn't even bother to cheer for Eijun Sawamura.

It's not that they don't want to see Eijun Sawamura perform, but they think the opposing pitcher simply doesn't have that kind of guts.

Dongshan did not dare to face off against Sawamura Eijun.

The contempt of the fans is really irritating.

As soon as Dongshan's little temper came up, he wanted to PK with their real people.

Considering that there are tens of thousands of people on the other side, and he is alone and outnumbered, it's okay.

But this is not the most embarrassing thing for Dongshan, the most embarrassing thing for Dongshan is that those guys guessed right.

He really didn't dare to face off against Sawamura Eijun at this time.

The score is now 2-6, no outs, and a man on first and third base.

As soon as Eijun Sawamura hits a home run, the score becomes 2:9 in an instant.

Now it's the seventh inning again, and this score is basically the end of the game.

It's not that Dongshan didn't try to resist, he also weighed Sawamura Eijun's strength on the pitcher mound.

According to his own intuition, as long as he throws the ball into the strike zone, it will definitely be hit.

Even throwing bad shots around the strike zone is not safe.

Under such circumstances, of course he had no way to face off against Sawamura Eijun.

You can only choose to walk in vain.

As for the ignoring attitude of the fans, let them go, anyway, there will be no less meat on their bodies.

"Bad ball!"

"Bad ball!!"

"Bad ball!!!"

"Bad ball!!!!"

Dongshan chose Jingyuan's method, leaving no chance for Sawamura Eijun, and directly sent Sawamura to first base.

Kominato Haruichi, who was originally on first base, was put on second base.

So the third full base in this game today, that's how it appeared.

At this time, it was Miyuki who was standing in the strike zone, the fourth baseball team of Qingdao High School and their captain.

No one out, full base!

Miyuki, who stood on the strike zone, trembled with excitement.

God have mercy, the ghost knows that there is a scoring harvester like Sawamura Eijun in front of him. How long has it been since he encountered such a good thing?

Now it's hard for him to run into him, if he doesn't make a solid home run.

Who is it worth?

The bat in his hand was raised high by Miyuki Kazuya, and his eyes were firmly locked on the pitcher's mound.

The expression in his eyes is very complicated, he wants to hit the ball, and he is grateful to the other party for giving him such an opportunity.

bring it on!

I will definitely not be merciful, give you a pleasure, and will not let you have any pain.

Dongshan on the pitcher's mound felt a chill on the back of his neck.

Just like the war criminals who went to the execution ground in ancient times, they were ready to wait for the ghost-headed knife to fall and land on his head.

no! Absolutely not! !

He glanced at his rest area for help.

Supervisor Sakaki in the rest area flashed a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

As the ace of the team, when you are incompetent, starting from the team as a whole and adopting some opportunistic methods, it is not bad.

Like they did in the fifth inning.

But this is just a little trick after all, and it cannot be considered elegant.

If you keep relying on this little trick, the pitcher will not be able to improve.

As an ace, you must have the kind of awareness to stand up at critical moments.

Dongshan is obviously lacking in this aspect, otherwise, he would not ask for help at this time.

The confidence in the player's heart has been dissipated, and it is impossible to defeat Miyuki in this situation.

Although he did not agree with this approach in his heart, Supervisor Sakaki still gave Dongshan a secret signal.

If it's not dark, let's be bright.

Sakaki is supervising this psychological change, and Dongshan on the pitcher's mound is unaware.

So he took it for granted that the supervisor agreed to do so.

Seeing that the supervisor was able to support him, Dongshan's expression became excited again.

With the bases full, he repeated his trick and threw four bad pitches.

Miyuki in the strike zone looked at the catcher who was standing far away, so he didn't vomit blood in depression.

How long had he waited for such an opportunity, he never expected that people would not fulfill his intention at all.

"Guide to base!"

Miyuki went directly to the base, and the other brothers on the base naturally had to advance one base each.

Sawamura was on second base and Kominato was on third base.

Kuramochi Yoichi, who was originally at third base, was directly pushed back to home plate and helped the team score a point.

The score became 2:7!

However, there was no smile on Kuramochi's face.

The two sides have calculated each other for so long, but they were still calculated by the other side.

It is said that people are shameless and the world is invincible.

You Liang's comprehensive ace pitcher Dongshan, he gave the brothers a strong feeling before, a very powerful guy.

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, this is not the case at all.

He actually chose to be a tortoise.

Of course, there are also benefits to being a shriveled tortoise.

With his retreat like this, the situation that Qing Dao had worked so hard to manage was broken.

In general, You Liang can face off against Qianyuan again.

Exactly the same situation as before, with no outs.

The pitcher is Dongshan.

The hitter is the front garden.

Just ten minutes ago, the two of them faced off in exactly the same situation.

In that duel, Dongshan not only solved the front garden, but also won the double play by the way.

The reason why this game can be entangled to this day is directly related to Dongshan's performance.

This time he wanted to repeat the old trick.

The front garden on the strike zone, however, puffed out his cheeks high, staring at his opponent like a vengeful king.

Maeyuan's heart was very nervous, and at the same time very angry.

The other party is bullying people!

It is better to lose a point, but also to walk Miyuki, choose to fight with himself.

I have never seen such a bully! !

Qianyuan's lungs were about to explode with anger, but he still secretly warned himself that he must not panic.

Because as long as he panics, it means he has fallen into the trap of the other party.

So he had to calm down and think about what the past overseers had taught him.

"If you can't guess the opponent's ball, you can wait until the ball is deeper and completely in your hand before swinging. It doesn't have to be a long hit, just hit the ball firmly!"

After his own mistakes, Director Kataoka can still teach himself earnestly.

This moved Maeyuan very much, and at the same time made him make up his mind.

No matter what, hit him with the flying baseball.

Don't give your opponent any chance to breathe.

To be kind to your opponent is to be cruel to yourself.

Hit it out! Don't worry! No need to swing a big stick...

In the previous mistake, Qianyuan had already thrown away all the face that he could lose.

This time when he stood on the strike zone, he smelled like a broken jar.

In this way, he relaxed instead.

coming!

Without making the front garden wait too much, the white ball flew straight over.

Looking at the flying white ball, the front garden secretly gritted his teeth.

This time, instead of swinging the bat in a hurry, he waited patiently for the baseball to fully enter his hand.

It's now!

The baseball came in, and Maeyuan used all his strength to suckle, and swung the bat in his hand at the flying white ball.

Countless days and nights of hard training during the three years of high school.

He is the one who trains to the end every time!

He was a candidate every time he was promoted to the first army, but he didn't have a chance until he graduated from the third grade.

As long as the effort is deep, the iron rod is ground into a needle.

Hard work pays off!

It's finally time for his front garden to explode.

"Ping!"

The small white ball that was hit, like a falling meteor, instantly traveled through a space of tens of meters and landed at the back of the court.

During this process, none of You Liang's players had time to react.

It wasn't until the baseball fell to the back of the field that they thought about it.

And at this time, it was too late.

The front garden not only hit the ball out, but also won the super long hit.

The runners on third base, second base, and first base ran back to home plate one after another.

A perfect ending to this game.

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