Chapter 18: Thirteen goals
I have already won two good goals, and I just need to get another good number of goals to successfully solve the real problem of the fighter and encountered big trouble.
No matter what kind of ball he shot, the young man who always kept smiling and couldn't see any momentum. He always easily touched his ball outside the bounds.
The hitter uses this method and constantly entangles the pitcher. It is not uncommon for Zhenzhong to encounter it before. In the past, as long as he encounters such a hitter, he will fight the opponent to the end without hesitation!
I really think that ordinary hitters can also be like the protagonists of the comics, and can keep hitting all the balls out of bounds?
I have taught those naive hitters more than once on the court.
Among these opponents, there is naturally no shortage of those powerful and more difficult guys. But adding those difficult guys together really thinks that they do not have the man in front of them, and they are very threatening to them!
At the beginning of the game, I really wouldn't have such an idea.
As long as Ryosuke Xiaonuo dares to play like this with him, he will definitely fight to the end.
But the problem is that it is not the beginning of the game, but now the game has reached the seventh inning, and the number of shots in real time has soared to 13.
No matter how high his fighting spirit is, he can hear the whine from his body. Judging from the physical strength he has now, it is difficult for him to perform as good as before. At this time, as long as his pitching level does not drop significantly, it will be very good.
When the third physical strength peaked, how could he compete with his opponent for the number of shots?
I have to think of a way to solve this trouble as soon as possible.
After you really have an idea, you will take action directly.
When he was entangled with the seventh goal, Zhenzhong suddenly used a bad ball.
This ball is just slightly off the good belt. If it is hit, it is very likely to reach the boundary. Even if it reaches the sideline, its position will not be too far from the position of the garrisonist...
There is no hope for it. With this ball, I directly strike up the difficult guy in the zone.
But as long as he swings the baton, he hits the ball!
True to his teammates. As long as the ball falls near the sideline, he believes that his teammates will be able to follow the ball.
Unexpectedly, Ryosuke Konori, who had swung his baton every time, actually restrained his desire to swing his baton when he was chased by two good balls and did not take action.
He watched the baseball fly over in front of him and fall into the catcher's glove.
"Bang!"
The city junior supporters who saw this scene all jumped up with excitement.
Could it be, a strikeout opponent?
Although the process was a little embarrassed, if it could really strike up a small number of Liangsuke, the supporters of the third-year high school in the city still thought it was worth it.
With the entanglement method of Ryosuke Xiaonuo, he might as well hit the ball directly.
He played, although he might lose points in the junior year, it was just possible.
Even if you really lose points in the end, it is much better than cutting flesh with such a blunt knife.
They have had enough of this feeling of worry and never want to experience it again.
But, the goddess of luck was not on their side.
"Bad ball!"
The referee hesitated for a moment, but still gave the answer with a firm tone.
The high opinion of the catcher closed his eyes in pain.
In fact, the ball just now was tied with a good one. Although the real middle school senior wanted to shoot a bad ball, his control of the ball was not so accurate, and the baseball deviated slightly.
Baseball has been rubbed with a good ball belt...
Even if this kind of ball is judged as a good ball, it is not impossible.
But the referee didn't do that.
What does this mean?
This shows that the referee has begun to favor the hitter in his heart. Because of Ryosuke Konori's outstanding performance, the referee subconsciously believed that his vision of choosing the ball was also extremely high.
Since he thinks it is a bad ball and has no swing, and what he sees is basically a bad ball, then it will naturally be judged as a bad ball.
Because of Ryosuke Konori's wonderful performance, the range of good ball belts is now strictly limited to that box. If it is not a standard good ball, it is difficult to be judged as a good ball again.
In this way, it becomes extremely difficult for real middle school seniors to rely on these corner kicks to get good balls or seduce the opponent to swing the baton.
In the stands, those supporters of the third-year high city can be said to be full of sorrow.
It is obvious that it is difficult for them to accept such a result, but now they have to accept it.
The number of balls is good and bad.
The hitter is still in a state of being chased, and the pitcher is not much better. Another bad ball appears, and it means that the ball is full.
The sweat on the forehead is getting denser and denser.
In the rest area of the Seidou High School baseball team, the friends looked at Ryosuke Konori on the strike zone with their eyes shining, and their excitement was almost flying out.
"So handsome!!"
"That's it, forcing the four bad guys..."
Even Kurashi Kazuki, who was at the second base position, was extremely excited at this time.
"You are indeed from the Demon Family."
Nowadays, Ryosuke Konori no longer seems to be a blow, but is performing an art.
This also brought great enjoyment to the supporters of Seido High School baseball team.
The showdown continued, and there was no sign of stopping.
The eighth ball!
The ninth goal!
The tenth goal!
...
Until the twelfth goal, at this time, he had already shot 137 goals.
Moreover, in this game alone, he had already shot seventeen goals without getting any out.
Not only is the total number of pitches, but it has reached the critical point. The number of consecutive pitches alone has also approached his usual practice.
The arms are wailing, the fingers are trembling, and the wrists are sore...
When I first started playing, I really scored 120 goals, and I still hoped to finish the game.
But now, he wants to score until the end of the game, he can't find the window, let alone the door.
It's simply impossible!
As long as you can finish this game, you will be considered very excellent.
In this way, he really shot his 13th goal.
When the ball was shot, everyone on the scene was shocked.
This ball is at least half a meter higher than a good ball belt.
So much so that Gao Wei had to stand up and blocked the ball into his gloves.
The tenth bad ball has already made the real one gather three bad balls.
Plus, this one now is just enough for four bad balls.
"Bad ball!"
"Four bad balls, walk to base."
At this time, Ryosuke Konori seemed to have a certain halo on his body.
He spread the bat in his hand and trotted to first base.
I waited for him to run to the base bag before huge cheers burst out on the scene.
No one was out, there were people at first and second bases.
Going to the base is second to the point. The key is that during this attack, Ryosuke Konori put the guillotine on the guillotine.
As for the opportunity to fall from the gate, he handed it over to Zhang Han who was standing behind him.
Chapter completed!