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Chapter 26: Like a Light!

Zhang Han actually stood on the pitcher mound?

The audience, like the contestants in Qingquan Temple, looked unexpected. Obviously, they never expected that they would see such a scene before.

"Minako is waiting to regret it, she missed the big incident!"

A girl in Seido school uniform said with a blushing face.

As a backbone member of Zhang Han's fan club, Minako actually missed Zhang Han's first pitching. As long as she thinks of her annoyed face, the girl's excitement will not help but fly.

"Hansang, come on!!"

There are more than a dozen people who are with the girl, all of them are die-hard fans of Zhang Han.

But they like Zhang Han not because of his heroic posture on the baseball field, but because of the photo Zhang Han took in a magazine. The person in that photo was so perfect. His facial features were not flawed, and his body naturally had a kind of nobility.

Prince of Baseball!

If the future animation company wants to produce such an animation, then Zhang Han is the only candidate for the male lead.

No one except him could accept these girls. In their eyes, Zhang Han was very perfect in all aspects. If there was any shortcomings, it was probably his family background.

Relatively speaking, Zhang Han’s family is not well off.

Fortunately, he is personally excellent, and this weakness is not irreparable.

Now Zhang Han is the prince charming in the minds of many young girls. In their opinion, no matter what Zhang Han does, he is very handsome. Not to mention that he is standing in the center of the court and pitching!

On the baseball field, every position is very important. But if you have to choose one of the most important positions among these nine positions, there is no doubt that it is the pitcher.

The only position where you can control the rhythm of the game and lead the team forward by relying on your own strength is the only one who can control the pace of the game.

Zhang Han was already very outstanding, but now he has become a pitcher for the Seido High School baseball team. The halo covered by him suddenly became more dazzling. Not only those young fans, but even many neutral fans, their eyes became more intense when they looked at Zhang Han.

The young man who grew up in front of them may really become an amazing figure in the future.

As for how great it is? They still don’t know it now. But they are all willing to believe that Zhang Han’s future will inevitably be limitless.

As an opponent, the player from Kiyoto Temple has a more practical idea.

They were eager to know what kind of performance would Zhang Han, who was almost omnipotent in the Jiaziyuan field, win on the pitching mound?

"The opponent was once the main pitcher of Song Fang Shaobang, and his strength is probably not simple."

Catcher Ueki said with a frown.

Among the contestants of Qingquan Temple, many people have no idea.

They were already pessimistic about the outcome of this game.

"Don't be more ambitious than others, and we will destroy our own prestige."

Nishikawa calmly analyzed: "The game that Seodou High School Baseball Team played with Osaka Kiryu in Kokoyuan before, Seodou High School lost to the pitcher. If it weren't for their pitchers' lack of strength, with the attack power they showed at that time, they should have won."

The contestants at Qingquan Temple were all in a fog. Every time Xihe said these words, they always felt that they could understand every word Xihe said, but what did the other party want to express? They couldn't understand it.

"You just tell me the result."

"If Zhang Han was really as everyone thought and had a strong pitching ability, then the Supervisor Kataoka would never let him go to the pitching mound."

With the sensation Zhang Han made at that time, even if his performance on the pitcher mound was not as good as Danbo, it would be enough to put a lot of psychological pressure on his opponent.

In that case, Zhang Han was not sent to the court. This means that the supervisor of the Qingdao High School baseball team did not trust Zhang Han's pitching.

"He shouldn't be as terrible as everyone thinks!"

Xihe's analysis gave the contestants of Qingquan Temple great psychological comfort.

The confidence in Xihe, coupled with Xihe's analysis, made it true. This made the players of Qingquan Temple regain their confidence in the competition.

It seems that the supervisor of Seidou High School baseball team did not lie in previous interviews. They did not have too many requirements for the results of the fall competition. Their goal is to hone the team out.

They regarded the autumn competition as alchemy stone.

Only this explanation can make sense why Zhang Han was sent to the stage?

"Then let me see what this super newbie's pitching is like?"

The first hitter of Qingquan Temple, after standing in the strike area, kept aiming at Zhang Han on the pitcher mound with his eyes.

He was a little strange in his heart [Bayi Chinese website www.81zw.info].

When collecting information before, wasn’t Zhang Han the right-handed attacker?

Why do you use your left hand to pitch now?

This is too unreasonable.

Could it be that he was a left-handed pitcher when he was a little bitch in Song Fang?

Never heard of it before!

The first hitter in Qingquan Temple had a vague premonition in his heart.

His intuition is very effective. Whenever this feeling occurs, he will always have bad things happening.

He narrowed his eyes, and then looked at Zhang Han on the pitcher mound more carefully. Could it be that this young man had any information that they had not collected before?

Yuyu, who is in the catcher's position, keeps observing his position and posture after the hitter is standing in the strike zone.

Before I saw Zhang Han’s pitching, my opponent started to think randomly...

It is indeed the shadow of the famous tree of human beings. Even if they do not have the information and information about Zhang Han's pitching, they will still be vigilant as long as they face Zhang Han.

This is a good opportunity!

Yuyu is never a rude person on the court.

When he realized that the Qingquan Temple contestants were a little afraid of confronting Zhang Han, he immediately thought about how to maximize the other party's fear.

bring it on!

Hit the straight ball!

Do your best to show your maximum ball speed.

Yuyuki had plans in his heart and immediately gave Zhang Han a secret code on the pitcher mound.

Zhang Han nodded slightly.

He saw him raise his legs high, and then his legs fell heavily.

His movements were very large, and as the center of gravity of his body shifted, his arms swung at a faster speed.

"call out!"

The white ball was like a ray of light, instantly penetrating an eighteen meters distance.

I got into the center of the good ball belt and got into Miyuki's gloves in the blink of an eye.

"Bang!"

"Okay, good ball!"

The referee was stunned for two seconds before he came back to his senses and announced the result.

At this time, the players from Qingquan Temple, especially those who were standing in the strike zone to prepare for a strike.

All stupid!
Chapter completed!
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