A white light flew into the catcher's glove.

The ball is so powerful that it brings out a whirlwind.

It was still spinning even in the catcher's gloves.

Su Xiao held the bat and stood there motionless.

I was stunned.

"nice shot!"

The presiding judge called out.

Su Xiao looked down at the baseball in the catcher's hand, feeling confused.

The ball just now cut in like a soul.

Originally, as a left-handed hitter, he had an advantage in fighting right-hand shots, but the ball just now was extremely sharp, whether it was a sudden flash or a cut into his chest after reaching the home plate.

This feeling is chilling.

It seemed as if the one standing in front of Su Xiao was not a freshman in the first year of high school.

But a professional pitcher who has been through the battlefield.

Although each ball has a fixed pitching method and technique, because each pitcher's palm size, finger length, arm and body structure are different, and their behavioral habits are also different, they have different effects in different people's hands.

Yi Cheng's ok ball has not fallen that much, but the horizontal flow is faster. When you enter the home plate, the ball speed will suddenly drop and then fall rapidly.

This is the characteristic that comes out through his fingers.

This is the first time Su Xiao has seen such a powerful speed ball.

...

good.

Make a good goal.

Yi Cheng smiled and was about to throw a ball.

His eyes looked at the catcher—

Yi Xingyu gestured his index finger.

According to Xiao Hei's idea, since he had just got a good number of balls with ok balls, if he threw ok balls again this time, it would give Su Xiao's eyes time to adapt.

With Su Xiao's terrible dynamic vision and instinct engraved in his muscles, he might be able to hit it with one or two more balls.

So now it is best to intersperse a straight ball, so that Su Xiao can't catch Yi Cheng's ball path first, and then use the ok ball to decide the outcome.

However, this straight ball must not be shot high, it must be pressed low enough, preferably a low ball in the outer corner, even if it is hit, it will not be too far.

It doesn't matter if you shoot a bad ball.

but--

Yi Cheng shook his head.

Disagree with his ball-palling strategy.

Damn, this guy, isn't it?

Do you know you can only shoot two balls Yicheng?

If you don’t want to shoot straight balls, doesn’t it mean you continue to shoot a change-speed ball?

Yi Xingyu was a little angry and once again toughened to compete.

result--

The garbage pitcher still shook his head and disagreed with the straight shot.

Yi Xingyu quickly called for a timeout and ran up the pitcher mound.

"What's going on with you? Why don't you listen to me?"

"No, your ball is too bad and you will be beaten out."

"I'm fucking...I'm the team captain. If Teacher Ran is not here, you have to listen to me."

"No, if you want to win, you have to listen to me." Yi Cheng's attitude was also very tough.

"You..." Yi Xingyu was so angry that he was so angry.

"My straight ball doesn't have enough speed, not to mention that he can easily hit it."

Yi Xingyu looked at him with a confused look, "So are you planning to shoot the ball all the way? You will be beaten out sooner or later after being adapted by his eyes."

"Don't worry."

Yi Cheng patted his shoulder, "I will shoot straight shots when necessary. I will give you a signal when the time comes."

"You give me a signal?"

Yi Xingyu thought to himself that this is the opposite?

Generally, catchers are commanding pitchers, so where is the pitcher used to command catchers?

"And, it cannot be escaped." Yi Cheng shook his head, "In the face of a hitter like Su Xiao, what we need to do is to attack strongly, just as Ran Bingqing said-

Whoever retreats will lose.

So I won't escape, I'm going to use a speed ball to show up."

Yi Cheng said this and added another sentence, "If he beat him and loses points, I will bear all the responsibility."

All right.

Yi Xingyu lowered his head and ran back to the home base and squatted on the ground.

He raised his right hand to his chest and opened his gloves.

The game continues.

...

Su Xiao raised the bat to his chest like a warrior holding a sword in both hands.

He was not sure what the two of them discussed just now.

But according to his idea, since he had just shot a speed change ball and obtained a good number of balls, the next ball should be another type of ball.

But don't know what it is?

At this time, since Yi Cheng is a newcomer, there is no data on the team about him, and Su Xiao did not know that Yi Cheng could only shoot two types of balls.

Otherwise—

Bang!

The baseball crawled into the catcher's gloves.

"nice shot!!"

Damn it!

Su Xiao's eyes sterned.

It actually made another speed change ball, and the landing point was almost exactly the same as before.

hehe.

This couple is really brave enough to arrest them.

but--

Su Xiao's mouth raised slightly, turned the bat in his hand, and clenched it again.

After two observations just now, his eyes could already roughly remember the way of Yicheng's speed change ball.

He did the same pitch again and felt that he could hit the ball.

Yi Xingyu raised his eyes and glanced at the confident Su Xiao, and the same thoughts in his heart—

Can't throw ok balls anymore.

If you vote again, it won't be OK.

This guy, Su Xiao, has practiced boxing. If he sees through your ball path, he will be done once his eyes adapt.

But--

In the third goal, Yi Cheng continued to shoot the ok ball.

Motor, are you a fool?

Yi Xingyu looked shocked.

But he still honestly put the gloves on the inner corner.

If you get a home run, your score will be tied.

I won't take the blame.
To be continued...