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Chapter five hundred and sixty third angry waves hit

The second game is in the upper half of Baishan, seven, eight, nine sticks, three up and three down.

Later, during the attack of Maehashi Yuying, someone went up to the base and used the running tactics to advance to the second base.

There were people out of the second base in two outs, and Zhang Zhe and Song Ye** made a ground rolling ball, but the infielder made a pass mistake, causing the runner who started early to return to home base safely.

1-1, Maebashi Yuying tied the score.

Zhang Zhe pressed down with both hands and signaled to his teammates on the field.

"It's okay, just a mistake. Let's put it aside first and focus on your current defense."

Squatting down to prepare to catch the ball with a secret code, Zhang Zhe looked at the runners near first base and saw that his body was half-bowed.

"Plan to steal the base?"

"The inland is guarding, but I pay too much attention and I have to let them follow the normal pace."

Second basemen and shortstops are on guard against the runners' stealing base, so they stand on the second base.

However, in this way, the two wings of the infield will be wide open. If the hitter knocks out the base and rolls the ball strongly, the second game may be slow, and the infield defense will be broken on the spot.

Zhang Zhe didn't want such a thing to happen. He would rather work with teammates in the normal position to block and kill. Even if the opponent successfully steals the base, he would not blame Eryou and others.

Just do it according to your own defensive rhythm. Compared to the low-probability flash of inspiration, Zhang Zhe prefers a high-probability steady defense.

Will runners steal bases?

When every ball was thrown, Zhang Zhe was alert to the runner, so when the runner suddenly started and rushed towards the second base, all the movements were done naturally.

The second baseball was delivered in one go.

Maebashi Yue's runners returned in a defeat again. Since the first inning failed to steal the base, the second base was also failed, and the attack ended with the third outing.

The carefully planned tactics have not worked. It is estimated that Yue Maebashi is weighing the gains and losses of continuing to implement the tactics of the base.

Zhang Zhe hopes runners will be more at ease.

Of course, if the other party comes to the door, he will not be lenient. Even if he can't catch the thief, he will make the runner sweat. In short, he cannot let the opponent use his hands and feet comfortably.

If the opponent's determination to steal the base is destroyed, Bai Shan will win half of the game first.

"I just thought about it like this. Are I a little floating? That's not OK. Well, I have to check myself." Zhang Zhe thought while wearing a blow guard on his left hand.

In the first half of the third game, Bai Shan's line-up started with the first baton, and this game was an important half of the game to organize the offense.

The first one to play was Komata Meteor, the pioneer in the line, and has rich experience in playing the game in Jiaziyuan.

On the third ball, Komada Meteor pushed the ball to the front of the middle and outfield with a stick and climbed to first base.

Koda Shogo from behind followed suit and Nakashiro, and successively broke through the Maebashi Yuei's defense line and knocked it out like a fury wave.

No one was out, there were people at one base three, and they were two to one.

"Four sticks, catcher, Zhang Jun."

"Four sticks, catcher, Zhang Jun."

As soon as Zhang Zhe entered the attack area, he saw Maebashi Yuying's player applying for a timeout. The sprinter surrounded him and cheered the pitcher up.

Zhang Zhe became used to the treatment of his opponents as if he was facing a great enemy last year after Hague last year.

If you are not used to it, there is nothing you can do. Who makes me have four sticks?

After the Maebashi Yuying player finished chatting, Zhang Zhe returned to the attack area and looked up.

Well, all the inside and outside fielders are moving forward, I really don’t want to let me go.

Because the wind is relatively strong today, Zhang Zhe is very patient and ready to fight harder.

One ball, one ball, another ball.

After three balls, 1 ball is bad and 2 is good.

The fourth ball was shot over.

Zhang Zhe looked at the ball heading straight to the good ball area and thought to himself that he was just right and was ready to go out with a stick.

"Clang!"

The ball flew backwards, first crossing over the infield, then crossing over the head of the middle and outfielders, floating ***.

If the middle and outfielders are in the regular position, they may be able to get the ball quickly. But now he is moving forward a little and cannot be in place at this time.

By the time the ball was passed back to the inland field, Zhang Zhe had stopped at the second base, and the lower middle of the city stopped at the third base, and Koda Shogo in front had already returned to the home base.

"3 to 1!"

"Four-stick Zhang Zhe! Get a second base hit at the right time! Baishan adds one more point!"

The audience applauded repeatedly, feeling that Baishan's attack, the first to fourth consecutive hits, had a bit of a "machine gun line-up" smell.

Unfortunately, Ibata only hit the high-flying ball in the outfield and failed to hit the hit. Fortunately, he didn't return empty-handed, and scored a point.

Four to one, Baishan High School used a familiar rhythm to widen the score difference bit by bit.

Maebashi Yuying High School also knows that the continuous loss of points will make it impossible for the future to fill in the pit.

The sixth club, Naohiko Tamura, hit the base with a touch ball, turned into a first and second base, and the hitter who played in the back section gave Maehashi Yue a chance to breathe.

Kimura Isao, who was the seventh bat, ended the half-in-the-scene offensive with a double kill.

When the match ended, Zhang Zhe told Kimura Shisheng: "Mitu, if you can't hit the ground, you can try to hit it half a height."

"I'll try the next mat," Kimura Shizuo said, touching his stick.

After mentioning this, Zhang Zhe immediately changed the protective gear.

Kimura Shi trains very hard in his daily life. Zhang Zhe looks at it and knows a little about his family.

It sounds sad. Kimura's mother expects him to compete in Koko-yuan, but she passed away before seeing it with her own eyes.

With a buzz cut and a black face, Kimura Shisheng looked like a high school baseball player, but he was separated from his mother who supported him all the way.

Both as the captain and at the same time, what Zhang Zhe can do is take care of Kimura's Virgin.

In the second half of the three innings, Matsuye lost two four bad balls as soon as he came up, giving Maebashi Yue a chance to get out of first and second base without anyone.

"Senior Songye, control the ball," Zhang Zhe said helplessly and passed the ball to Songye**.

This time it really has nothing to do with the ball match, it was all caused by Matsuye*.

In one sentence, Matsuye**'s ball control has become worse, and it was his own intention.

Because he has always regarded playing baseball as an extracurricular activity, Matsuya** has never demanded himself by the standards of ace pitcher.

Usually, he likes to think about pitching skills and wants to add more changes to the ball path.

Now even his four-stitch fastball seems to have a horizontal tail force, which made Maehashi Yue pitcher Biaoma Kajizuka stare and confirm repeatedly when he was struck out.

The ball is very good at running, the tail strength is very strong, and the control difficulty is also improved.

No, if you accidentally, four bad balls were shot in succession.

Maebashi Yuying High School was desperate to seize the hard-won opportunity and immediately instructed the next baton to make a sacrifice strike, pushing both runners forward into a base bag.

There are people who are out of the second and third bases, and the hitter is the opponent's three and four sticks.

At the beginning of Maebashi Yue's third shot, Matsuye shot three bad shots in a row.

Senior Songye, don’t cheat today!

Zhang Zhe shouted in his heart, then put his gloves in the good ball area. If everything goes wrong, then get a good ball first.

Pine leaves ** throw it with your right hand.

"Clang!"

Zhang Zhe stood up and saw that fortunately he flew out of the boundary of the third base line.

At this moment, left fielder Kimura Shisheng ran for more than ten meters, hitting the side wall, and barely caught the ball without saying a word.

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