"Grass! Grass! Grass!!!"

In a rage, Tang Yong broke another bat.

Very good, two out.

Yi Cheng smiled slightly and wiped the sweat from his face.

After Tang Yong was eliminated, the court suddenly became extremely quiet.

No one can understand Yi Cheng's slutty operation.

"Since you have the ability to strike out Tang Yong, why should you take others to full base?"

"It's fun to tease us, right?!"

"Or is this pitcher dissatisfied with the fact that he can't pitch the series?!"

"If you don't make a good investment, this operation is really OK. I will give you full marks for this award."

Yi Cheng's pitching made everyone forget that the score is still 10 to 0

They are also far behind others.

A brisk atmosphere echoed on the court.

Ran Bingqing held his hands and couldn't help but raise his head.

It seems to be

The wind direction has changed.

But, the next is the most critical time

Zhou Zhe, the ace hitter of Capital No. 1 Middle School and the top three hitters in the national hitter list, have stepped onto the stadium.
Chapter completed!