Chapter 1019 Innate Love Holy Body(1/3)
At dusk, the sea breeze is warm.
Nobu Yoshida has a strong body and a firm eye.
The white baseball uniform with black vertical stripes was covered with mud and sweat, but this did not make him look embarrassed, but instead a kind of passion and youth burning temperament.
I have to say that standing on the pitcher mound and being watched by teammates, Yoshida Nobu was very handsome at this moment, and he felt like a young man-like male lead.
Goto Mari doesn't like Yoshida Nobuki, but he has always admitted that he has a unique charm, but now...
Goto Mari turned his head and looked at Lin Baici.
He was wearing casual clothes and casually posed for a blowing position, with a leisurely look on his face.
It is logical that he should be suppressed by the male protagonist of the young man, but for some reason, Goto Mari thinks this big brother of Kyushu is more handsome.
By the way, aren’t there any senior who is stronger and more talented than the male protagonist in the boy comics?
When the hero encounters setbacks, he acts as the responsibility to save their sports career.
Goto Mari thinks that Lin Baici is such a person, but...
He doesn't seem to play baseball much, and Yoshida Nobu,
Really strong!
Lin Baici saw that Yoshida Nobu was not pitching, so he shook the baseball bat.
Yoshida Nobu took a deep breath, raised his left foot, placed his right hand in his gloves, then raised it over his head, and the next moment, his right arm was thrown out like a whip.
"Have it!"
Feeling the feeling of baseball scratching from his fingertips, Yoshida smiled confidently.
This ball,
It is very powerful, and even if you climb to Jiaziyuan, you can make the stands exclaim.
Then the next second, Yoshida Shin-kun heard a 'pound' sound, and then saw the baseball he threw flew back at a faster speed.
Swish!
Because the baseball is too fast, it even pierces the air and brings out noise.
Yoshida Nobu immediately turned his head and went to find baseball.
In order to prevent the baseball from being knocked away, there were iron nets around the training ground, but at this moment, the fifteen-meter-high iron net did not block the baseball.
The baseball even flew too high and went to the rooftop of the teaching building.
"ah?"
Goto Mari subconsciously covered her mouth.
this……
This home run...
Goto Mari no longer knows how to evaluate it, because the scene in front of him is too outrageous.
Lin Baici glanced at the baseball landing point and stopped paying attention. Instead, he held the baseball bat and turned around twice, moving his wrists.
oops!
Isn’t it good to bully children like this?
It was not until this time that the high school students who were watching came back to their senses.
"I must be dazzled!"
"Is it a coincidence? He definitely can't have a shot again!"
"What did Yoshida do?"
These high school students no longer care about it. Lin Baici even caught the baseball at such a fast speed.
They were already stunned by that super long distance home run.
Even the supervision of sleeping in the rest area was alarmed.
Because experienced baseball players can roughly tell whether it is a good ball when they hear the sound of the bat hitting the baseball.
"coincide!"
Yoshida Nobu's face turned gloomy: "It must be a coincidence!"
According to the rules, Lin Baici had already won the duel with a home run, but Yoshida Nobuki obviously wanted to do it again.
Lin Baici smiled and posed as a blow.
call!
Yoshida Shin-chan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then opened it and started pitching.
Step! Swing your arms! Pitch!
Swish!
In a perfect posture, the ultra-high-speed straight ball, almost teleported, heading straight to the catcher's glove.
But, just as the baseball rushed into the gloves, Lin Baici swung his baton.
The baseball bat was like a hurricane, roaring with afterimages, hitting the baseball hard.
pound!
The baseball was knocked away again, but it was the same trajectory as before, crossing the barbed wire and heading towards the rooftop of the teaching building.
The whole audience was dead silent.
If everyone comforts themselves and says it was a coincidence just now, then this time, they can't think so again.
Because they played the same route twice in a row.
"He's a professional player, right?"
"Asian League?"
"There are no such players among professional players, right? Otherwise, the newspaper will be in the morning."
The students whispered, and their expressions that had just watched the show had completely restrained. They unconsciously brought respect to their faces.
Goto Mari was stunned.
This one saved his elder brother,
So strong!
No!
It's super strong!
It's indeed suitable to be the leader of the male lead of a young manga.
The supervisor was also shocked, but that was all. If Lin Baici was from Japan, he would definitely go up to have a conversation and even invite the other party to have a meal, but the people of Jiuzhou would forget it.
Lin Baici saw Goto Mari's expression and felt it was OK. He was about to leave when he heard Yoshida Nobu yell.
"Once a minute!"
Although Lin Baici couldn't understand, he could guess what he thought by looking at Nobu Yoshida's stubborn expression and staring at his unconvinced gaze. He probably wanted to do it again.
When the catcher heard this, he quickly apologized to Lin Baici, and ran to Yoshida Nobu.
I want to advise him not to vote.
You haven't seen that kid's baton swinging move is not standard at all, but even so, I can't see the speed of the baton swing clearly.
It felt like lightning, and it hit the baseball in a flash.
Can't win!
Not the same level at all.
The two of them immediately started arguing, and Yoshida Nobu yelled a few times. The catcher had no choice but to do so. After all, he was an ace pitcher, so he had to run back.
The catcher first bowed to Lin Baici, and then squatted down.
Lin Baici didn't care, so he posed for attacking and waited for Yoshida Nobuna to continue.
The third ball,
No suspense!
The baseball was knocked away again.
And it was a home run, crossing the playground, heading straight to the rooftop of the teaching building.
Yoshida believed in evil or not, and continued to pitch.
then!
Pounds! Pounds! Pounds!
The crisp sound of hitting the ball kept ringing.
To be continued...