But this gap is only a few seconds at a time. Judging by normal logic, it will definitely not affect the overall situation.

The supernumer turned his head and prepared to pass the ball.

Then he was surprised to find that a black figure was only ten meters away from first base.

So fast!

The speed of this figure can't even be described as fast. The two strong long legs swung rapidly. The whole person was like a leopard, and he approached the first base in the blink of an eye.

"No!"

Xiroko quickly passed the ball over.

There was no problem with the movement and no deviation in the position. The baseball was spread into Yuki Takaya's open gloves.

"Bang!"

No one of the players from the Seido High School baseball team can laugh with such a clean and neat pass.

Almost at the same time, the black figure had also passed through first base.

Now everyone is looking at the lineman at first base.

The lineman touched the back of his head and almost broke out in a cold sweat.

With so many cameras on his way, if he makes a mistake in his judgment, he will not be able to clean even if he jumps into the Yellow River.

But the conscience of heaven and earth, he really didn't see baseball or man. Which one arrived first?

Looking at the silent fans around, the two teams of players staring at, and the countless cameras around.

"Safety!"

In the end, the lineman gave such a penalty.

He chose to help the backward Daocheng.

Supporters of the stands on the Seidou High School baseball team immediately burst into loud boos.

This is still difficult to see in baseball games. Unlike basketball and football, people can see some when they blow the black whistle.

In baseball, a large part of it comes from the subjective judgment of the referee.

It's like this goal just now, if the lineman blows out, his outcome will be the same.

Even Daocheng supporters who were anxious and frustrated were even louder than those of the supporters of the Seidou High School baseball team.

No one was out, there was someone at first base.

The speed of the little black man Carl Rose has been seen by all the friends of Seido High School baseball team.

If he is allowed to continue moving on the base bag, the consequences will be unimaginable.

But Zhang Han has a different opinion from the friends around him.

He even directly gave Yuyuki a secret code to relieve Yuyuki, and Carlos would definitely not steal the base.

"Why?"

"They can't bear to bear it!"

After finally winning a baseball player, Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team, is not as precious as anything.

Let them easily get this up base out and use this up base as a bet.

They didn't have that courage to kill them.

"It's right!"

Others may also have the potential to take risks.

But Carlos would definitely not.

With such a fast speed, how much help can he bring to the Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team once he stands on the baseball team?

How could they be willing to take the weapons they had finally grasped in their hands to bet.

"That's right, don't worry about that guy."

Although the two had such an idea, they did not show it at all.

If they show it and are seen by their opponents, they really think that the players of Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team will not be able to take advantage of the situation?

Zhang Han ignored Carl Rose and focused on the showdown with Baihe.

Three are still out!

Before losing points, you must get the three outs in any case.

Zhang Han, who made up his mind, almost used all his strength to throw the baseball in his hand.

"Table!"

Baihe met, but although he couldn't play well, the baseball was bounced out of bounds.

But he really hit the ball.

Although Zhang Han could basically shoot a ball speed of more than 150 kilometers at this time.

However, compared with his initial speed of light ball, this speed ball is already difficult to crush the fighters of Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team.

As long as the hitters of Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team are willing to take the initiative to adjust, they still have a high probability of hitting the ball or even hitting the ball.

"It was Carlos before, but now it's changed to White River."

These guys from Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team can now meet Zhang Han's ball.

Yuyu can see that the morale of the Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team is very strong now.

Obviously, it is a very happy thing for them to be able to touch Zhang Han's ball.

Not only happiness, it also encourages the players of the Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team and affects the confidence of the game.

Since they can touch the ball, it means they can hit the ball and then take the hit.

The little black man Carl Rose is on the base bag again.

In this way, maybe they are more lucky and can directly tie the score.

At this time, the orders that Guoyou Supervision had given to Daocheng Industrial players had become the action policy to guide them forward.

These players from Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team believe that as long as they can tie the score in this game, they will definitely be able to win the game.

If you can hit the ball, the prospect of victory is not far...

It is no wonder that the players of Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team were able to sweep away the previous haze and concentrate on fighting with the players of the Seidou High School baseball team.

Obviously they saw hope for victory.

"Do you think Zhang Han can only use ordinary straight balls?"

By keeping up with Zhang Han's ball speed, he can hit Zhang Han's pitch.

I don’t know who gave you such confidence?

A cold smile appeared at the corner of Yuyu's mouth, and then he gave Zhang Han a secret code.

At this time, Zhang Han's overall physical strength was not that great. He still retained some of his strength and could continue to fight.

But I don’t know what’s going on, the shoulders of the pitching ball seem to be no longer conscious.

On the contrary, my wrist is a little sour...

"Have your arm removed?"

Zhang Han knew that his current condition was actually not good, but he didn't say it.

Supervisor Guoyou guessed correctly. Qingdao actually has no way out. If they want to win this game, they must let Zhang Han win the remaining three out.

Kawakami, who is second-year, is not strong enough, and Eijun Jutani Kosawamura, has no experience in playing in such a game.

Once they stand on the pitching mound, let alone a wonderful pitch, they can not be nervous about exerting their usual strength by 80%.

The Seidou High School baseball team should burn high incense.

So unless Zhang Han really collapses on the pitcher mound, the substitution at this time is the same as giving victory to someone.

Zhang Han, there is no way to accept it.

So he won't say...

Whether it is willful or out of a sense of responsibility to the team, he must stick to the end.

"Swoosh!"

No one at the scene saw something strange. Zhang Han threw the baseball in his hand at the previous rhythm.

"Don't think that such a straight ball can fool me. I have practiced it many times in private. Isn't it just a rising ball path? I can play it!"

Baihe was muttering in his mouth.

His eyes were staring at the flying baseball, and after calculating the rhythm, he took action decisively.

He raised his bat!
To be continued...