Diamond Ace Takanono

Chapter 227 Pavlov's Dog
"Cut—" Cang Mochi smacked his tongue inwardly, as expected he and that Takano used to be good partners.

In this way, the impact of bad balls in the opening was covered by the number of good balls grabbed, and Hirano on the mound was obviously relaxed.

'So, just listen to me and you'll be fine. Hayakawa opened his hands again, and when the pitcher Hirano cooperated, he deliberately opened his hands every time he grabbed a good ball to let the pitcher form a conditioned reflex.

'Pavlov's Dog', when he heard this experiment for the first time, he seemed to have a spiritual collision with the scientist in that distant era.This experiment is a reflex experiment. Ring the bell and then give the dog food. After a period of training, as long as the bell is rang, the dog will naturally salivate and think that the food is coming.

It's like when an adult raised his hand, he would cover his head reflexively when he was a child. Even if the slap didn't fall in the end, his scalp was still tight and painful, as if the pain had already imprinted in his body.

Maybe there was resentment in childhood, thinking that the scolding and arbitrary accusations had damaged his dignity, but this shameful situation for himself only lasted until he was exposed to 'Pavlov's experiment'.After hearing about this experiment, he quickly forgave the rough parents and himself who was once cowardly, because once he admits that humans and dogs have the same animal nature, the concept of human sociality such as dignity will be erased a little bit. .

'So take it easy, I've been training you like Pavlov for almost two months. Seeing Hirano's apparently settled expression, Hayakawa smiled.

The third ball is still at the low position of the outer corner. Hirano has already thrown this position just now. There is no psychological pressure at all when throwing this ball.

'Still the outside corner! ! "Kang Chi, who just let go of a good shot, felt a little helpless at this moment. If he continued to wait, he would be equivalent to throwing chips towards the same side twice in a row on the guessing table.

So he guessed, "Daoshi wanted to grab the number of shots at the beginning of the game, but it was too risky to shoot two consecutive balls in the same position." '

He moved his foot, but Kuramochi's stick still didn't swing out.

As a result, after a white shadow passed, he suddenly looked back at the catcher's glove, which was firmly placed in the low position of the outer corner.

"nice shot!"

This time it was two strikes, and the hitter was suddenly chased.

'Damn it, this guy is really guessing that I can't swing a bat!I forgot, this guy is still Miyuki's friend! Gripping the bat tightly, Kuramochi suppressed all his irritability.

'My mission is only one, and that is to hit base, other than that, nothing! '

"Bump—" The hitters who are being chased will all hit out of bounds when facing a corner strike.

Hayakawa paused for a second, then gave the pitcher time to clear all the impressions in his head.

'It's an outside corner again! ? ? 'There is definitely a problem with this ball, but Kuramochi had to hit it.

The white light went to the middle, and suddenly turned to the outer corner, "Sliding ball!" ! '

Kuramochi missed his swing and struck out.

Gritting his teeth, the message he sent to Erbai Hakushu was very directional: "That catcher, you should take him as a good luck!"

"Nice ball!" Hayakawa lifted his mask and passed his smile and affirmation to the opposite pitcher.A lone pitcher stands in the center of the court, facing the scrutiny of the audience and the successive duels of batters, he is the most psychologically stressed person.This kind of encouragement from the opposite side is what they need most.

"Yeah!" Hirano nodded fiercely. When he threw the first bad ball, his heartbeat accelerated a lot, for fear that he might not be in good shape.However, as a catcher, Hayakawa is really amazing. This catcher seems to be able to see through the pitcher's psychology and give help in a timely manner. If Hirano chooses the catcher he has the most pleasure in his pitching career for so many years, then Hayakawa will definitely be ranked first.

"One out!"

Hakushu stood on the strike zone amidst the shouts of rice seeds. What Kuramochi said just now made him extra vigilant, "A catcher like Miyuki?" '

But there's no time to think about it, he just trusts his bat and the training he's been doing for so long, from ninth to second, it's been too long.

Hirano's ball control is not as precise as the aces of the two teams. After getting used to the tactical execution ability of the aces, it is a bit uncomfortable to adapt to the pitching of ordinary pitchers. .

"Bump—" An inside corner kick was thrown to an outside corner, and Baizhou's stick did not stick to the ball.

"The outside world!"

"It's two strikes again." Not only the audience, but even everyone in Qingdao began to frown, feeling that the situation was getting troublesome.

"The batter is out!"

An infield ball landed in front of the second baseman, giving Inomi his second out.

"Xiao Mino!! Come on!! Fuck you!!" Rong Chun's voice floated far above the strike zone, and Xiao Mina's face almost turned red when he was shouted like that.

But no one cared about Rongchun's cheering, and they all shouted, "Get on base! Xiao Minato!"

Behind them is their captain who gradually became reliable, hit the base, and then like the game in the summer, get a point as soon as possible, let Daoshi's people experience the nightmare again.

'This hitter hits surprisingly high. 'Although with the increase in the number of appearances, this slugging rate shows a gradual decline, but in the entire Qingdao team, this slugging rate is still among the best.

And what's even more frightening is that this guy actually achieved this result with a wooden club.

'Let's see if we can get the number of strikes first. ' Hayakawa's glove was positioned high inside the corner.

Hirano nodded, interpreting the code, "It doesn't matter even if the shot misses and becomes a bad ball at this position, right?" '

"Bump—" Xiao Mina's head was thrown back, and a ball rushed into the catcher's glove, brushing his hair.

"Bad ball!"

"It's so dangerous! It's a touch... woo woo woo." Eijun was pulled in again, but Kominato Haruichi could hear clearly, the sound of the catcher catching the ball was right next to his ears, 'so , what will the second ball be? '

While thinking, the pitcher had already thrown the ball, and a white shadow rushed into Xiao Minato's inner corner, "The inner corner is still high!" '

Xiao Minato followed his instinct and swung the bat out, and then he saw the trajectory of the shadow of the ball change, 'Isn't it a straight ball?Such a high angle! '

"Bump—" Xiao Mina barely hit the high-angle slider.

"Out!" The first base judge raised his hand.

"Ah—" Qingdao's bench exclaimed in surprise, and unexpectedly got up and down three times.

Director Kataoka's face remained unchanged: "The game has just begun, so let's focus on defense!"

(End of this chapter)