typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 217 Qingdao vs City Three (37)

Yagami grabbed the bat with both hands and swung it forward, turned his head to look in the direction of the pitcher's mound, leaned the bat on his right shoulder, and waited for the pitcher's pitch.

"call out!"

"Whoa!"

"Ping!"

Yagami aimed at the baseball flying from the pitcher's mound, swung the bat in his hand hard, and hit the low ball in the outside corner that Manaka was about to throw.

"A hit through the middle?" The commentator looked at the baseball that was hit by the batter, and his tone was a little uncertain.

"Porphyrin!"

Center fielder Ittoku Tanaka ran over from the right, and when he saw the baseball flying from home plate about to hit the ground, he immediately pounced on it, but unfortunately he missed it. The baseball flying from home plate landed smoothly on his right side.

It bounces toward the outfield sideline and even toward the home run wall.

"Oh! It looks like it should be a double hit." The live broadcaster said with some excitement as he watched the changes in the situation on the field.

When he said this, the batter Yagami had already passed the first base and was rushing towards the second base.

"Crack!"

Left fielder Ryu Miyai, who ran from left to right, finally successfully intercepted the baseball that bounced from the fallen center fielder in front of the outfield sideline. Unfortunately, when he swung the bat and passed the ball to second base, Yagami

Ye just took a quick step and ran to second base.

"sebsp;baseman."

After receiving the second base referee's decision that he was safely on base, Yagami stepped on the second base bag with both feet, made a fist with his right hand and raised it upward, telling his teammates in the dugout that he was on base safely.

"In the second half of the tenth inning, Seido High School's attack, one bat, shortstop, Fukuda-kun."

While Yagami looked at Fukuda-senpai who was walking towards home plate, he stepped back to the edge of the second base sand, bent down and put his hands on his knees, preparing to decide whether to steal the next base based on the situation at home base.

"call out!"

"Bang!"

Facing the inside corner ball that Manaka was about to throw with his arm, Taro Fukuda kept his sights on the flying baseball and turned inward (towards the catcher) to avoid being hit by the flying baseball, and finally let the catcher's ball pass.

The ball sleeve catches the flying baseball smoothly.

"Good shot." The referee raised his right hand to indicate that the shot was a good shot.

Ikenaga Shuhei stood up and took out the baseball from his sleeve and threw it back to the pitcher. The batter next to him held the bat in both hands and swung it, then put the bat on his shoulder and turned to look in the direction of the pitcher's mound.

"call out!"

"Whoa!"

"Ping!"

Batter Taro Fukuda swung the bat and hit the low outside corner ball that Manaka was about to throw. The baseball flying from the pitcher's mound fell downwards when it collided with the metal bat and was then bounced away.

"Out of bounds!"

The baseball that was knocked away by the batter's swing had not traveled very far before it had already passed the infield sideline on the third base side and then fell to the lawn.

After the catcher threw the baseball back to the pitcher, Taro Fukuda, who was standing next to him, swung the bat, leaned the bat on his shoulder again, and turned to look at the pitcher's mound.

"call out!"

"Bang!"

Manaka was about to swing his arm and throw a baseball that was falling diagonally from a low position in the outside corner. Shuhei Ikenaga's ball sleeve also moved down quickly, and finally caught the baseball flying from the pitcher's mound when it was close to the ground.

“bad shot.“

Taro Fukuda held the bat with one hand and swung it under his body. Then he turned around and stood it upright. He turned to look at the pitcher on the pitcher's mound. According to Ike Naga's batting habits, there is a high probability that he will hit the ball again next time.

It's an outside corner ball. He likes to let the pitcher throw a ball with a similar angle where the previous bad ball was thrown.

"call out!"

"Whoa!"

A true hit is a mid-position ball that moves laterally from the inside corner to the outside corner with a swing of the arm. After the hitter takes aim, he swings the bat directly and hits it with force.

"Ping!"

After the flying baseball was knocked to left field by his own swing, Fukuda Taro looked up at the baseball that was gradually going away, and sprinted from the left batter's box toward first base.

"Crack!"

"Porphyrin!"

Left fielder Miyai Ryu raised his head and stared at the baseball flying from home plate, while running from right to left. When he saw the baseball flying from home plate was about to land, he immediately pounced on it.

Unfortunately, he missed it. As soon as the baseball hit the ground on the lawn, it bounced towards the deep left field before he swooped over.

Ryu Miyai got up from the ground and chased after the baseball that was jumping towards the home plate wall. Behind him was the third base judge with his hands raised.

Ryu Miyai finally bent down to pick up the baseball when it rolled to the outfield sideline. At the same time, runner Yagami Yagami had already passed third base and was running back to home plate.

“run.“

Yagami waved his right hand and ran across the home plate, and then continued to run forward. When he ran to the edge of the home plate sand, he followed the teammates who ran up from the dugout. The teammates who were about to pick up the bats gave each other a high-five.

.

"Crack!"

"bump!"

After third baseman Takahiro Ohmae caught a pass from left fielder Miyai-senpai, when he was about to adjust his posture to avoid the batter rushing towards third base, the batter Taro Fukuda rushed towards him and hit him.

He was knocked to the ground.

“out.“

Seeing this, the third base umpire first raised his right hand to indicate that the batter was out, then turned around and raised his hands with open palms to indicate to others that there was no accident and the game continued.

After doing all this, the third base judge took Taro Fukuda aside and warned or educated him so that he would not do such dangerous things again in the future. If such a thing happens again in the future, it will be extremely serious.

It may cause irreparable harm to others as well as yourself.

Yagami Yagami on the other side, when he left the field and ran back to the dugout on the first base side, he raised his right hand and high-fived his teammates waiting outside the dugout in celebration, until finally he broke away from the crowd and ran into the dugout.

"In the second half of the tenth inning, Seido High School's attack, second baseman, Tanaka-kun."

Tanaka Yuki stepped into the batting area as the support group sang loudly in the stands. He held the bat with his hands down and shook it, then raised the bat up to his chest and spun it twice, turning his head to look at

Pitcher on the mound waiting to pitch.

"call out!"

"Bang!"

Facing the low outside corner ball that Manaka was about to throw with his arm, Tanaka Yuki just swung the metal bat in his hand when he realized that it was a bad ball with a low path and quickly stopped his swing.

The catcher's glove caught the baseball flying from the pitcher's mound close to the sand.

"Good shot." Because the batter's bat was about to sweep across the home plate area, the referee raised his right hand and judged the ball as a strike.

Tanaka Yuki turned around and walked around the edge of the sand, while Ikenaga Shuhei stood up and threw the baseball he just caught back to the pitcher.

The batter walked back to his original position and stood up, holding the bat with both hands and swinging it under his body, turning his head to look in the direction of the pitcher's mound, then raising the bat in his hand, waiting for the pitcher's pitch.

This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next