In the stands, those supporters who supported the Qingdao High School baseball team and the young ladies who specially cheered Zhang Han.

Everyone was extremely excited.

Every time Zhang Han finished pitching, they couldn't help but watch the speed monitor.

“155 km…”

"Bang!"

"nice shot!"

The first ball was Shanganglu, who had always swung his baton very positively, and he didn't have time to swing the baton.

Zhang Han, who had won a good number of balls, fully grasped the rhythm of pitching, and then threw his second ball out.

This time, Shanganglu swung his baton decisively.

Although his judgment was deviated, the bat was five or six centimeters away from the baseball, and he could not meet it.

"Bang!"

"nice shot!"

Two balls are good and zero, and Zhang Han chases his opponent.

The fans in the stands were excited and danced with their feet, as if they had seen Zhang Han win the second outs.

Instead, Yuyu, who was in the catcher's position, frowned at this time.

Things seem to be a little wrong!

Just now, although Yamaoka Riki failed to touch the ball, he grabbed the pitching rhythm.

This is a ball with a ball speed of about 155 kilometers. How could he catch it so easily?

The only reasonable explanation is that the players of the Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team have practiced before.

They are already used to this ball speed, so they can catch it.

As soon as I think of this possibility, Yuyuki's heart sounded.

You should know that Yamaoka Riki's baton doesn't look as amazing as seniors Honglei City and Yuki Tetsuya.

But he was used to carrying the entire bat behind his back. During the swing, the bat seemed to have completed a cycle.

Such a swing is very powerful.

Once he happens to hit the ball, the consequences may be unimaginable?

Cheng Gongming also noticed this in the rest area of ​​Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team.

"I've kept up with the pitching speed, and I'll hit the ball next time!"

Although he was solved by himself, it was a bit embarrassing.

But as long as the Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team and other players can hit the ball, Cheng Gongming still feels very happy.

A sense of comfort in getting avenged with great revenge.

With this comfort promotion, Cheng Gongming took the initiative to stand up and cheer for Shanganglu.

Other players from Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team, led by their own ace, also stood up and started shouting together.

"Call out!"

“Send it out!!”

"Come on!"

"Come on!!!"

The shouts of more than a dozen people led to thousands of fans in the stands.

There were deafening shouts throughout the stands.

Where can supporters of the Seidou High School baseball team, especially Zhang Han's fans, tolerate such treatment?

These guys from Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team are too shameless. They actually mobilized everyone to put pressure on their Zhang Han?

It's tolerant, but who can't bear it!

Supporters of Seidou High School baseball team also shouted.

"Strike-up! Strike-up!!!"

The slogan they shouted was very simple, just two words.

But it is these two words that completely grasp the entire initiative of the court.

Supporters of Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team actually have no confidence when they shout.

Although they hoped that Shangang Lu could hit the ball in one go.

But they are not professionals in the baseball team of Daocheng Industrial High School, so it is impossible and they can see so thoroughly.

So in their hearts, they are not as confident as their slogans.

Because they were unsure, their voices were gradually suppressed by the supporters of the Seidou High School baseball team.

Fortunately, Shanganglu is a very simple person and will not be affected by these things. Otherwise, Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team would have shot itself in the foot.

Just as such a sound wave, Zhang Han took a deep breath and threw the baseball in his hand.

Raise your legs, step, and use the inertia of your body to move, condense the strength of your body on the two fingers that are throwing the ball.

Just like the fatal blow from an ancient hidden weapon master!

Every pitcher has his own feelings and imagination when he shoots.

Some people feel that they are the ace pitcher in the major leagues, some people feel that they are ancient strongmen, and some people feel that they are invincible adc in the game...

Zhang Han also had his own feelings, he felt like the top hidden weapon master of the Tang Sect.

Wherever you point, wherever you hit!

This is also one of the reasons why Zhang Han is obsessed with ball control.

However, his talent in this area is completely incomparable to his ball speed.

Fortunately, I feel right, and the characteristics are revealed!

"call out!"

The white baseball was like a dazzling white light, sweeping past the home base.

Shangang, who was already ready for the attack, saw the flying baseball and waved his baton decisively.

Players from both teams, including tens of thousands of fans in the stands, all set their sights here.

Although with their eyesight, most people simply cannot see the truth of the showdown.

But they still subconsciously turned their eyes here and waited for a result.

Then!

"Bang!"

People heard the sound of baseball smashing into gloves.

"nice shot!"

"Strike out!!!"

In the stands, the fans who cheered Zhang Han on their feet all looked extremely excited.

They excitedly waved everything they could waving in their hands, giving people the feeling that they wanted to rush to the court directly.

The cheers in the stands seemed to be unable to satisfy their emotions.

On the other hand, the audience cheering for the Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team seemed to be suddenly mute.

There was no sound at all.

They are not the most desperate. At this time, the most desperate person on the court is the Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team and the players in the rest area.

They all stared at everything that was happening in front of them in disbelief.

Their eyes were filled with great doubts and confusion.

Why?

Shanganglu, haven’t you caught Zhang Han’s straight ball?

Why do you fall so much behind with the baton?

This is unreasonable!

It’s just a pity that at this time, no one can give the players of the Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team a reasonable explanation.

They can only discover it themselves.

"look!"

Fortunately, the players of Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team are still very sensitive.
To be continued...