Chapter 69 Who tore off a piece of my four-leaf clover that year
?
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
On the pitcher's mound, a young man, probably around 16 or 18 years old, raised his legs, twisted his waist, stepped on the ground, and shook his arms. He performed a whole set of smooth movements and threw the baseball in his hand hard. He squatted on his knees.
There was a loud banging sound in the glove at the base.
When I was waiting for the first bat, I was confident that I was going to hit a big one, but I fell silent when I saw the white shadow "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" flying quickly across the home plate.
All he wants now is that the opponent's pitcher has a solid ball-handling ability and doesn't let him touch the ball to get on base.
He is here to play ball, not to risk his life. The speed of the ball is at least 155km/h. It is no joke to hit him. Is this still a shopping street derby? Or did he go to the wrong place and come to the Neon Professional Baseball League?
?
"Hey, where did the opposite team find a monster high school student?"
"Cheating, cheating! The other party is cheating. Is this person borrowed from professional baseball?"
"I know this kid. He's the son of the sporting goods store next door. He really didn't cheat."
"Ya Bai, how can we still win this game?"
Before the game even started, the opponent's pitcher just tried a few warm-up shots, which scared everyone in their dugout.
"Shutamura-senpai~ Remember, if you lose, you have to eat spaghetti for a week~" Suddenly, a loud voice came from the opponent's supporters, the voice was clear and pleasant, and it sounded like he was still in high school.
, although the words spoken were respectful, they were not respectful at all.
"Ko no ya ro u (that bastard guy)" When the pitcher on the mound heard this, he grinned.
"Light~ Come on!" The voice came from the same direction, but this time it was the voice of a little girl.
At this time, the referee signaled the first bat to come forward and start the game.
The first batter was the reporter Hideyoshi Kinoshita. He stood on the batter's bench, swung the bat a few times symbolically, and nodded to the referee to indicate he was ready.
"Come on Kinoshita! Swing a big one!"
"Come on! Come on Kinoshita!"
"Blow him up! Let them know how powerful Sunamachi men are!"
Although he showed all kinds of cowardice after seeing the opponent's pitch just now, who wouldn't be happy? And now that he is not the one standing in the batter's box, he has to encourage him even harder.
"Bang!" "Good shot—!"
The pitcher on the other side was not vague at all. He hit a fast straight ball to the center without fear of being hit hard.
And looking at the quality of the ball, this pitcher is not a slow-heat pitcher. He needs to work hard for a few innings before he can get into the state. The opponent has already entered the state from the beginning and has full firepower.
Kinoshita Hideyoshi, who was on the batter's bench, was a little confused. Only when he stood so close to the ball and looked at it did he realize how terrifying the power of a hardball with a ball speed of more than 155km/h was.
The whizzing white shadows, the sound of wind rubbing against the air, and the huge muffled sound of hitting the gloves all make people feel frightened, just like in a subway station, watching the train passing by quickly without slowing down, that
A feeling of trepidation.
For the next two balls, he didn't know whether the opponent was a bad ball or a good ball, a fast ball or a slow ball, a changeup ball or a straight ball. He only remembered that he was sent out after two empty swings.
"nice shot-!"
"The batter is out!"
Following the referee's voice, Kinoshita Hideyoshi dragged his bat towards the dugout with a confused look on his face. He even ignored the second bat who passed by him and wanted to get some pitcher information from him.
.
"Kinoshita, how's that pitcher's ball?"
"How does it feel to see it up close?"
Everyone gathered around and asked Kinoshita Hideyoshi various questions.
"...It's so fast, it's too fast, I can't touch the ball at all," Kinoshita Hideyoshi said in amazement with a confused expression on his face.
"boom!"
"nice shot-!"
"The batter is out!"
Before he finished speaking, the second baton came back in despair.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
"nice shot-!"
"strike out!"
"Exchange offense and defense!"
The third battalion soon followed suit. The opponent's fielders left the field one after another, while their side put on their equipment and went on defense.
In fact, there is no equipment to put on, just gloves. In addition to laying hands, he needs the help of others to put on the entire set of equipment, including chest protectors, leg guards, and masks, but there is no such thing.
Lin Daoge thinks that the design of the crotch protector is very unreasonable. The most critical part is not protected by safety facilities?
Lin Daoge slowly ran to the left field area and stood there, hands on his hips, watching the changes in the infield area.
Compared to the opponent's fierce pitchers, their pitchers seemed a bit exaggerated. All kinds of ground balls and bunts appeared frequently. But in the end, no one successfully reached base. This was all due to their fielders.
Awesome, those thrilling saves caused bursts of cheers from the audience.
But he could tell at a glance that these middle-aged men were just pretending to catch the ball at the last second, performing splits or rolling on the ground.
one time.
There are no hard-hitting hitters in the opponent's batting lineup. The outfield area here is very leisurely. You can get a bottle of water and drink it slowly without the ball flying over. You ask, if you really drink water?
What should I do if a ball comes flying towards me? Of course I should continue drinking water, otherwise what else can I do? Should I put on the expression of Sister Wei?
Soon the first game ended at 0-0, and there was another round of offensive and defensive exchanges. The defensive team went off and the offensive team came on.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
"nice shot-!"
"out!"
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
"strike out!"
The batters came back dejected one by one, with absolutely no confidence in whether they would be able to score a point from the opponent later on.
Although baseball is a team sport that emphasizes cooperation, it also has individual heroic qualities.
For example, the position of pitcher is the center of the field and the core of the defense. Those with strong ability can completely seal the opponent just by relying on the pitcher and hand. Those with average ability can also hold the situation with the help of teammates.
; But if you are a pitcher with poor ability, you may be beaten by the opponent and score continuously.
The importance of pitchers in the team is undoubted, so this position is also called the calling ace in the team.
The ace pitcher on the opposite side also gave out their sixth at-bat, three ups and three downs again, and then the offense and defense exchanged.
Lin Daoge originally thought that nothing would happen to him this time, but after the sound of "Bing!", the baseball flew towards this side, diagonally.
He took a look at the flight path and speed of the baseball, roughly predicted where the ball would land, and quickly accelerated towards the rear. Although his start was slow, his running speed made up for the lag in this aspect.
The baseball kept flying diagonally upward. After it reached the highest point, it slowly fell diagonally downward. When it was still three or four meters above the ground, it was about to fly out of the fence. If it flew out,
That is a home run, a beautiful strike that can score directly and make the whole audience cheer.
Some of the supporters on the opponent's side have already stood up, ready to celebrate and cheer at any time.
But at this moment, a fast figure flashed before their eyes, like a cheetah chasing its prey, and the prey it was chasing was the white baseball still flying in mid-air.
Lin Daoge kept accelerating and did not stop. Even when he was about to hit the outer wall, he did not slow down and stop. Seeing this, the spectators outside the stadium had already had a premonition that a collision with the wall was about to happen. They all watched this moment nervously.
, my heart almost jumped to my throat.
With a sound of "Bang!", Lin Daoge did not hit the wall. Instead, he kicked on the wall and took advantage of the force to jump. His whole body stretched exaggeratedly in mid-air, his waist and back were tensing and exerting force, and his arms were straight.
Stretching upward, the whole person looks like a beautiful bow.
With a "pop!" sound, the white ball obediently dropped into his glove like a tired bird returning to its nest.
Then he fell back to the ground gracefully with the baseball and the attention of the whole audience, like a general returning from victory, raising his trophy high.
"out!"
"The batter is out!"
The umpire saw the baseball in his glove and shouted the result loudly.
Hikari Shutamura, who was standing on the batter's bench, threw away his bat, and prepared to slowly circle the field to celebrate his score, opened his mouth blankly, and then walked back to the dugout with a look of helplessness.
Originally this was his highlight moment, but now it has become someone else's highlight moment.
"Wow! Wow! This guy jumped three to four meters high just now."
"Si Guoyi! Si Guo! With this kind of jumping ability, you can become a very powerful athlete wherever you go."
"Isn't Boss Lin a chef? Are all chefs today so physically fit?"
"The Kingdom of Linnisans~"
"Doug-kun was so handsome just now! It was like a hero appeared on stage."
"Brother Doug! There must be a celebration! A celebration!"
Lin Daoge opened his arms, enjoying the cheers given to him by the audience at this moment, and smiled lightly.
Chapter completed!