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Chapter 69: Straight ball with a speed of 159km/h! (2 in 1)(1/3)

"Damn it, how is this possible?"

Cheng Gongming, who had lost his baton three times in a row, had a face full of unwillingness.

"Reality is so cruel, boy. If you want to hit Han Sang's ball, you have to work hard!"

Yuyuki added fuel to the fire.

If Cheng Gong Ming loses his mind because of this sentence, he will eventually affect his own pitching rhythm.

Yuyu doesn't mind either.

"snort…"

Cheng Gongming hummed unconvincedly and returned to his own rest area.

After Chenggong Ming was struck out, the ignorant girls in the stands were completely crazy.

They raised the tone very high, and even made some noise. Coupled with the cheers of the supporters of the Seidou High School baseball team, the entire scene seemed to have become the Seidou High School baseball team and Zhang Han's personal special show.

Cheng Gongming, who returned to the rest area, was facing the Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team, and everyone looked eager for knowledge.

Now, the time left for the game is very limited.

Many players in Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team may only have one chance to fight with Zhang Han. To put it bluntly, they don’t have so much time to observe, experience, and get used to...

Zhang Han's pitch can only be judged through the most direct feedback from his teammates.

"That hateful boy doesn't look like he's injured at all. The ball is so fast!"

When you return to your own rest area, do you still want to praise Zhang Han?

As long as he thought of this, Cheng Gongming felt his internal organs rolling.

He was uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

But for the sake of the friends of Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team, no matter how uncomfortable they feel, there are some things they should say.

"That is, is he still maintaining his previous pitching level?"

Supervisor Guoyou asked.

Cheng Gongming wanted to speak up and down, but he didn't even encounter any baseball once.

If he speaks out and belittles Zhang Han, what is he like to be a hitter who has never encountered the ball in one time?

In the end, Cheng Gongming could only pinch his nose and nodded to admit it.

"Yes, it's maintained its previous level and may even go further."

"It's not because of the injury, but I haven't asked Zhang Han to pitch once before? If I guess correctly, the Qingdao High School baseball team must have asked a professional doctor. Zhang Han's body can't afford such a fast ball speed."

The words of the Guoyou Supervisor made the friends of the Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team confused.

What does the body have no way to bear it?

"This kind of example has not happened before. After the new century, there was a speeding ace with a ball speed of more than 160 kilometers. Until the third grade, he could only serve as a substitute and rotation pitcher."

After hearing the words of the Guoyou Supervisor, the players of the Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team immediately had an impression in their minds.

There is such a person who is now very eye-catching in professional teams.

Not only are the pitching excellent, but the strike is also first-class.

It looks a bit like Zhang Han.

"Why is Zhang Han as strong as him?"

Chenggong Ming Death duck's mouth is stubborn.

"This is not strong either. At least it is not perfect in high school. After all, you are still in the stage of physical growth. It is difficult to avoid long-term shooting of balls, fingers and even physical deformation. If something really happens, injury may be a trivial matter, and you may suffer from disability. Since the Seidou High School baseball team realizes this, they will not always let Zhang Han be the ace pitcher."

Zhang Han may not be an insurmountable obstacle for the wealthy families who will fight against the Seidou High School baseball team next time.

After all, Seido High School has no way to get him to pitch on the mound.

After hearing these words, many of the friends of the Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team breathed a sigh of relief.

Just the pitcher that Zhang Han showed just now, they stood by and watched, and they were still scared.

But these Daocheng Industrial players who had just breathed a sigh of relief did not notice their supervision and did not say anything.

For the Seidou High School baseball team and future opponents, Zhang Han is just the target they need to be wary of, and it is difficult to become a fatal key factor.

But for their Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team, Zhang Han had no way to go to the pitcher for this reason before.

That would be too bad!

Zhang Han's body was not injured, which means that there were actually no strict restrictions on his pitching.

Too many pitches, it will definitely not work!

But with only four games left, the impact is basically minimal.

And if you can't shoot too many goals every day, it doesn't mean you can't hold on for a day.

Although it is full of uncertainty, if anyone encounters it unlucky, the Seidou High School baseball team they face will undoubtedly be difficult to hell.

Unfortunately, what the Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team is now facing is basically hell's level difficulty.

Fortunately, they were prepared before.

Otherwise, it would be harder to win a point from Zhang Han today.

"Don't be discouraged, have you already asked you to play a straight ball of 155 kilometers before? If there is any change in the pitch of Zhang Han, we can only surrender. But if it is just a straight ball, have you ever played it?"

The minister of Daocheng Industrial touched his Mediterranean hairstyle and called out with confidence.

But his appeal did not arouse the recognition of many players from Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team.

They did use pitching machines before to simulate a ball speed of 155 kilometers.

But even at that time, not all the fighters could touch the ball, and even fewer were able to hit the ball.

Not to mention, Zhang Han's straight ball, although it is said to be of no special feature.

But that was voted out by people after all.

Compared with Leng Bingbing's machine pitching, there is still a big difference.

It is probably not that easy to play such a ball.

Fortunately, the next fighter, the players from the Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team, have some confidence in him.

On the one hand, it was because when he was practicing before, he was one of the few people who could hit the ball with a straight ball speed of 155 kilometers.

On the other hand, it is because he is also one of the several star players in Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team.

The sixth bat, first baseman, Shanganglu.

Yamaoka is a contestant who talks very little, and his body is filled with shuttlecock meat.

Zhang Han’s impression of him was that in addition to being particularly strong, this person was particularly able to drink water.

For ordinary mineral water, someone else can drink 500 milliliters of it and it can be poured in in one gulp. This is more acceptable.

Shanganglu is different from others. He holds a bucket, which is at least two or three times the size of others.

Zhang Han once saw him with his own eyes, and he fucked him in one breath with a two-liter bucket.

That's two kilograms!

This picture stayed in Zhang Han's memory for a long time.

Until now, when Zhang Han saw Shangang again, he was very impressed.

Then everything is like what just happened.

Yuyu, who is in the catcher position, has already given Zhang Han a secret code.

The pitching condition and feeling is very good, keep going!

At the same time, Miyuki's gloves tilted to the outside.

Although Zhang Han's ball speed should be very sure to successfully solve the opponent in front of him.

But be careful of sailing a ship for ten thousand years, not afraid of ten thousand, just fear of something.

Using balls with an outer corner is definitely safer.

Zhang Han did not raise any objection either.

He pulled out his posture and pressed all his strength on the two fingers that had been thrown out of the ball.

"Swoosh!"

It was like a flash of lightning, a white baseball whizzed out.

Zhang Han's own pitching actually does not have much special features. Even his junior Ji Gu Xiao, who is one level worse than his pitching speed, looks much more imposing than his pitching.

But when this ball without characteristics reaches a certain level of speed, it also makes people feel amazing!

The baseball instantly crossed a distance of more than ten meters and appeared above the home plate.

"So fast!"
To be continued...
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