Awakening: 98-Masked Superman

"Good shot, batter is out!" the referee shouted loudly on the field.

After watching three consecutive Asakura batters being knocked out by Masaru Fukuoka, Coach Mori finally smiled.

It is indeed an ace. He just got those two points by him.

Two more games are over, so take a break. Coach Gusen rubbed his waist while thinking.

Compared with Coach Mori, Masato Fukuoka has a much more serious expression.

Looking at the substitute player standing in the batting area, with a flared hat and a mask on his face, this guy feels that this guy is a bit weird.

Although the angle at which he stood and the posture of holding the stick seemed very non-standard, he didn't know why, but he had an unexplainable sense of oppression.

Maybe it is an illusion. To test it out, Fukuoka Masato throws a bad ball at him.

"Out of bounds," the referee shouted.

Is this guy really a baseball player? Even this crippled bad shot was shot. Zhengren increasingly feels that this guy has a problem.

No matter what, let me go. Masato shot a straight ball at him.

"Out of bounds."

Jingren is wary of this same result. Although it was an out-of-bounds ball, he hit it after all. It stands to reason that he couldn't have hit that ball just now.

Positive people do not believe in evil, and it is a fast straight ball.

"Out of bounds."

"Out of bounds."

It's two consecutive out-of-bounds shots. This time, even others have started to notice this guy.

"Coach, who is he? He's so good that he can hit the ball of Masaru Fukuoka." Rumei, who had personally taught Hiroki's ace player, asked in surprise.

"A weirdo," said the bearded coach with certainty.

"Out of bounds."

Masato Fukuoka looked at him a little pantingly. Is this guy a monster? I can hit my own ball every time.

In fact, he already saw the coach ’s gestures, and he knew what he meant. But I was really unwilling to do so.

Finally, he decided to follow the coach's instructions. Because he's a little bit softened.

Soft-handed? I haven't felt this way for a long time. Zheng Ren smiled bitterly in his heart.

"Bad ball." Fortunately, this guy finally didn't shoot.

After several bad **** in a row, the guy was finally sent to first base.

Looking at the "Masked Superman" still standing in the batting area, Hiroki's catcher couldn't help but say to him, "Hey, why don't you leave?"

"Isn't he pitching yet?" A low voice came from under the mask.

"Are you kidding me? You have been escorted to first base." The catcher looked at him a little unbelievably.

"Hey, I can't fight anymore?"

"This classmate, there is a limit to joking. If you don't leave again, I will deal with you as a foul." The chief judge who stood behind said a bit and couldn't speak.

"It's complicated enough." He said to himself, then walked away with his bat.

Does he really not understand the rules? When the catcher heard him, a question raised in his heart. But he quickly rejected the idea, how could a good man not understand the rules.

In the 8th inning, Hiroki still led by 2-1. At this time, again to Hiroki attack.

There is still a game before the end of the game. Hiroki has speeded up the attack and tried to make the score as large as possible.

At this time, the players on the field and the audience saw another horrible place of "Masked Superman".

No matter what the ball is, whether it is a ground ball or a flying ball, as long as it hits the backbone, he will be caught and blocked by him.

As a result, Hiroki's hitters will consciously or unintentionally avoid hitting him.

From the beginning of defense to offense, the whole game is very delicate and weird because of this weirdness.

Unexpectedly, there is such a monster hidden in Asakura High School. I hope he doesn't run into him during the Koshien trials. Coach Gusen prayed secretly on the sidelines.

"Pop!", Masaru Fukuoka finally successfully hit a hit again.

The score became 1 to 3, and Hiroki led by 2 points.

After the offense and defense are swapped, it's Asakura's turn to attack again.

Although Asakura has three outstanding midfielders, second basemen and pitchers, his defense seems to be pretty good. But the offensive side is clearly too far behind.

The only players who can get the ball are Rumei, the mainstay Yamaguchi, and the "Masked Superman" who later joined. However, due to the lack of strength, Liu Mei was unable to hit the ball even if he could hit it. So far, he has not succeeded in hitting a hit. The backbone of Yamaguchi exited because of injuries, so now everyone's eyes are on that "masked superman".

"Bad Ball!" Masato shot a bad ball from the start.

Because Coach Gusen didn't want to have more trouble, he still instructed Zhengren to save him. Although he did not hesitate, he had to follow suit.

"Bad ball!"

As the man was about to throw a third bad ball, he saw the weird eyes.

He is sneering?

Suddenly, a strong anger filled the entire brain of Fukuoka Masato. How dare this guy laugh at himself?

Regardless of the coach's instructions, Zheng Ren threw him the fastest ball of the entire game.

"Boom!", unlike any hit in the past, the ball flew far away.

For a moment, Masaru Fukuoka just felt like he was being splashed with cold water.

"Home run, home run!" Someone cried out loud among the crowd watching the appearance.

It was a home run. I saw the ball flying far across the fence in the outfield, and it kept flying out.

For a while, everyone yelled. Not only Asakura's team members, but even many onlookers were crazy.

This super long distance home run, not to mention high school students, even professional players are hard to hit. However, in this practice match that no one had liked, some people did it.

This feeling is as unbelievable as when someone suddenly ran a world record-breaking result in a physical education class at school.

After returning to home base with three base packs quietly, Masked Superman put the bat back on the shelf. The whole person is as ordinary as walking.

That's it. In the surprise of everyone, the 8th round is over.

At the beginning of the ninth inning, all Asakura players seemed to be taking stimulants. Until the third shot, Hiroki still did not get a point from Asakura.

Falling to Fukuoka Masato soon, he first looked at the "Masked Superman" standing at the backbone, and then walked to the strike zone indifferently.

Liu Mei also knows that this is a critical moment. As long as he is not hit by Fukuoka, he will likely win the game. Because there is "that guy" here.

So she made a move that made everyone surprised.

The Hiroki's ace player, Fukuoka Masato, was sent off with four "bad balls".

From the start of the game to the present, everyone has seen this shallow position of the short pitcher no matter which striker he encounters, he will, as always, use a straight ball to determine the outcome. This trick will be used this time, only to show that she is very confident in that "masked superman".

After being escorted, Masaru Fukuoka snorted and left the strike zone.

When it was his turn to attack Asakura's last attack, everyone was anxious that the previous players were quickened out. What they want to see is the "Masked Superman".

Finally, it's finally the turn of the geeks.

When he first reached the batting area, the audience immediately applauded vigorously, and the scene was very hot.

Fukuoka, who is standing opposite his face, is constantly changing. Is it really necessary to listen to the coach and save him with a "bad ball" again?

To be honest, he was in a dilemma. The home run in the last game had lost all his pride. Subconsciously, in fact, he wants to think that this is the best way. But he couldn't afford to lose this face.

He is the ace baseball player of Hiroki High School, and he is hailed as the genius most likely to lead the team to a better result than the third place in the Kokoen. If he frequently throws "bad shots" at opponents in this practice match, it will be a very big blow to his reputation.

While he was in distress, he saw Coach Gu Sen standing on the sidelines gesturing at him.

Okay, troublesome old guy! Fukuoka is too lazy to think about it, so he has to throw a ball first.

So, he made a shot and it was still a very clear bad shot. However, even if it is a bad ball, the speed thrown by the ace player is not acceptable to the average person.

"Oh!", to the surprise of everyone, the sound of his nightmares sounded again.

Fukuoka has a feeling of shock.

"Home run, home run again!" If the crowd was crazy just now, this time can definitely be called crazy.

Do a bad ball hit a home run? No one can believe their eyes.

Unlike the **** youth of the ghosts, the beard coach's idea is more realistic. As if he can be seen at the gate of Kozi Garden, several beautiful women dressed as **** bunnies bowed to themselves and said, "Welcome."

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"Sorry, my stomach is a bit uncomfortable. How is the game going?" Zheng Zhi returned to He Mei and asked.

He Mei looked at him with a weird look, and then said, "A draw, three to three. The game is over."

"That's it." Zheng Zhi nodded, and didn't talk anymore, just watching the Asakura team members holding a ball in the field.

He Mei turned his head to look at him again, and then said gently: "Brother, do you want to wear a mask if your stomach is uncomfortable?"

Zhengzhi smiled bitterly when she heard her, "Sometimes you can not be that shrewd like a normal girl?"

He Mei asked, "Where did your mask come from? Wouldn't you carry it with you? It would be suspected to be abnormal."

"I took it from the infirmary here. Hey, don't say it, not even staying in the United States, because the kid's mouth is not dense enough." I was often drawn to talk by Omura, a consultant and teacher there, and the content kept turning back and forth to let him join Kendo. If the beard of the baseball club knows that he is a "masked superman", it will be annoying to both of them.

"Brother, you're more and more like a monster. Is there anything you can't do?" He Mei sighed.

"Hey, is this a compliment to my brother as a younger sister? Honestly, I don't really understand baseball. That's a lot of rules, it's annoying."

The former owner of this body, Masahiro Hirota, has never played baseball except playing games and airplanes.

"Brother, I found that you really love to stay in the United States." He Mei said with a smile.

"Oh, actually I also want to try it. After all, I haven't played it. But it's fun to play slowly."