Yi Cheng nodded, indicating that there was no problem.

Everything is ready.

He raised his arm and threw a ball hard.

Here comes!

Su Xiao's eyes narrowed and he stared at the little white ball.

Sure enough, when it entered the home plate, it drew an arc in the air and hung straight to the lower left corner.

bang!

The bat hit the white ball and made a crisp sound.

Yi Xingyu's heart beat hard.

The white ball flew out along the sideline and fell outside the boundary.

"Outside the boundary!"

Damn...

Yi Xingyu's eyes were straight and it took him a long time to turn.

The hit just now made him feel like his soul was out of his body.

If it doesn't work well, it's losing points.

However, although the ball just now was outside the boundary, Yi Xingyu smelled a dangerous signal-

Su Xiao can get the ball.

This time it was by no means accidental.

His eyes had begun to adapt to Yi Cheng's speed ball, so he could only master the timing of swinging the baton so well.

...

In the next two goals, Su Xiao continued to play two outs.

More accurate every time.

Xiao Hei was so scared that he was terrified every time, fearing that Su Xiao would hit a home run.

Fortunately, Yi Cheng's ball is very powerful so he did not lose points.

Now the pitch is 2 better or 0 worse.

3 outbound balls.

According to the game regulations, as long as Yi Cheng does not shoot the next good goal, even if Su Xiao plays an infinite number of outbound balls, he will not be eliminated.

This is a real showdown, it depends on whether Yi Cheng first shot the good ball or when Su Xiao can play a hit.

Seeing this, the stadium was quiet.

There are obviously many people, but there is no sound at all.

Everyone was waiting for it, staring at Yi Cheng without blinking.

I was afraid of missing the upcoming results.

It seemed as if the game was really injected into the soul after the game was played here.

Yi Cheng took a deep breath.

There was a light flashing in his eyes.

In Su Xiao's eyes, it seemed as if the whole world had become darker, and only Yi Cheng was left standing on the pitcher mound.

Then the light gradually gathered back from Yi Cheng's back and turned into a small dot on his fingertips.

The white ball faded away all the light behind it and was spinning in the darkness.

Gradually enlarge.

Su Xiao took a step out with force, his legs intertwined, and the strength was transmitted from his ankles and gradually gathered into his hands.

The bat was like a spirit snake, sweeping outward towards the white ball.

Swish...

Just when he thought he had hit the ball, a very bad premonition came from his fingertips.

It was as if he had swung into the void, and his body involuntarily took a step forward.

And the pitch just now—

It sounds very strange. It was actually a floating ball, bypassing the bat and steadily falling into the catcher's glove.

"nice shot!!!"

How is this possible?!

Su Xiao looked back in disbelief.

This first-year high school pitcher actually made a ball on the floating ball?!
Chapter completed!