Seeing this ball appear, I hit Shangang in the area and felt ambitious.

He had to admire Zhang Han's pitching.

Even though I haven't pitched on the pitcher mound for so long, I have never made a move in a formal game.

Even if it is not his left hand that he is good at.

Zhang Han used his right hand only and also shot a ball speed of more than 150 kilometers.

Although the ball path looks extremely simple.

But as long as the speed soars to this level, no matter where the ball is shot, it is a threat.

More than 90% of the country's hitters face such super fast balls that exceed 150 kilometers.

They can't even take action.

There is no way to touch a single ball.

Fortunately, he is not one of these 90%.

He is an elite who can choose from one in a thousand or even one in a thousand.

Even if Zhang Han soared the ball to more than 150 kilometers, he could still hit it and was confident that he could hit it.

"Come on, who is afraid of who?"

Yamagang is ready for everything.

Shangang, who is already behind two good goals, doesn't look like he is despair at all.

On the contrary, he was full of fighting spirit.

When Zhang Han pitched again, Shangang calculated the time point, the angle, and took decisive action.

However, just as he was about to hit the ball, the baseball suddenly fell.

"Bang!"

"nice shot!"

"Strike out!!"
Chapter completed!