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Chapter 121: The world of superluminal speed over 165 kilometers (2)(2/2)

Why is there such a difference?

Why does Okumura Gwangju care more about Eijun Sawamura than Akatsuya?

In addition to the reason for different personal preferences, the only reasonable explanation that Zhang Han could remember is Ichizawamura Eijun's identity.

As he said, the ace pitcher is still different after all. Even a first-grade junior, if you want to simulate, you will follow the ace pitcher's pitching.

"Since my junior has asked this, let's increase the difficulty of the next goal. Carter's ball will be changed!"

Zhang Han spoke, and Eijun Sawamura's face was a little hesitant.

"Do you use a ball of such a high level directly?"

"You must have confidence in our junior."

"All right!"

The two of the two talked a few times, which made the two first-year juniors in the Seido High School baseball team confused.

What's the meaning?

If their IQ is not a problem, what Senior Zhang Han and Senior Eijun Sawamura just discussed, should we use a particularly powerful change ball?

Without letting them think too much, Eijun Sawamura had already set off to throw the baseball in his hand.

"Swoosh!"

White baseball whistles.

Aocun, who is in the catcher position, has already added 10,000 cautions in his heart.

He stared at the flying baseball, watching the direction of the baseball changing.

Although Zhang Han's words made him very alert to the ball flying in.

But when he saw the direction and position of the baseball flying, Okumura still didn't think he could not catch the ball.

He saw it very clearly, and he was confident that he could catch the ball.

"I'm sorry, senior! This ball..."

Just in Okumura, when I wanted to grab this ball into my gloves.

Sudden……

The ball that was about to enter his gloves and turned the direction.

Okumura subconsciously wanted to deviate from the gloves.

This is not what his brain reacts, but the muscle memory he has developed through countless practices and competitions.

But his muscle memory response was too slow and he didn't keep up with the changes in the white baseball at all.

Before the gloves rushed over, the baseball rushed straight from Okumura's eyes.

When the baseball flew past Omura, it was only four or five centimeters away from his cheek.

Omura could even feel the air that the baseball flew across his cheek.

"Table!"

The baseball hit the guard net and bounced back.

"This is?"

Okumura widened his eyes and asked with an incredible look on his face.

"Continue to practice well, don't be proud."

Zhang Han smiled and shook his head, turned around and prepared to leave.

Although Okumura has been working very hard since joining the King Seido High School baseball team.

But some things require not only effort, but also time.

His efforts were enough, but his efforts were far from enough.

But Zhang Han was no longer worried.

With the retirement of the two third-year catchers of the Seido High School baseball team, the future King Seido High School baseball team urgently needs excellent catchers to join.

The two second-year pitchers of the Seido High School baseball team are extraordinary, and ordinary catchers can't catch their balls at all.

Unexpectedly, God saw that they were pitiful, he sent them two outstanding catchers in one fell swoop.

Four months later, can these two excellent first-year catchers become qualified main catchers of the Seido High School baseball team?

Zhang Han still doesn't know this.

But he was sure that these two catchers would be able to catch the ball by then.

That's enough.

As long as they can catch the ball, they can cooperate with the pitcher.

The strength of the King Seido High School baseball team will continue.

Can they become unique champions in the future?

Zhang Han is unknown.

"Senior!"

Just as Zhang Han was about to leave, Aocun suddenly stopped him.

"You don't have to force it anymore. Now you can't catch the ball just now."

Zhang Han thought that Aocun was not giving up.

Unexpectedly, the young man didn't mean that at all.

"I have seen the pitches of these two seniors. I wonder if I can see your pitches?"

The problems in Aocun completely ignited the scene.

The two second-year pitchers of the Seidou High School baseball team all focused on Zhang Han, hoping to get an answer from him.

Obviously, the two little guys were unwilling to give up.

Of course they are unwilling to give up, and they should not be unwilling to give up.

Although they are now the main players in the pitching team of King Seido High School baseball team, they are still not the best.

In the King of Seiji High School baseball team, there has always been a mountain that they can't reach, standing in front of them.

"It doesn't matter if I pitch, but if you answer, forget it..."

Zhang Han said with a smile.

"Why?"

Aocun asked unwillingly.

"Senior brother, I think you misunderstood. Han Sang didn't mean to look down on you, but you have never touched the speed ball and the probability of not being able to catch it is very serious. Moreover, the problem of missing the speed ball is very serious."

Kawakami's kindness enlightenment.

But the more he said this, the more firm Okumura's eyes became.

His attitude was very clear. He was unwilling to give up and he wanted to give it a try.

"Then you can watch the ball next to you first. If you have to try it after watching it, then you can listen to the emperor."

"Give me the ball!"

Okumura obediently threw the ball over.

"Bang!"

After receiving the ball, Zhang Han did not warm up. He pressed his two fingers tightly on the baseball, then pulled out his posture, went all out and threw the ball.

"boom!"

The moment Zhang Han threw the ball out.

The sound of breaking through the air reached everyone's ears.

In the past, because of the distance, their feelings were not as strong as that.

Now that the distance is close, the terrifying tearing sound is as if it is in their ears.

"So scary!"

A white baseball whizzed out like a laser, instantly passing through everyone's eyes.

Because there is no barrier from the net, the ball cannot be seen directly, and no one knows where the baseball flies?

It may be one hundred meters, two hundred meters, or even the end of the universe...

"This is, the world of speed balls of light over 165 kilometers."

Okumura was stunned.

He was not the hitter, but he also felt that his strength seemed to have been drained by someone.
Chapter completed!
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