"Just just now, the ball speed has slowed down a lot. Even if it is hit, it should be fine?"

"If there is no buffer but a hit is directly, I'm afraid I'll really be in the palace and face the holy."

"It's not that. I remember that there was a catcher from a professional baseball team who was beaten by a pitcher before, and he only received half a year of treatment. Didn't he still complete the task of inheriting the family line?"

"So, catcher is a dangerous profession, you have to wear a crotch protector."

It was obvious that Ai Leyan didn't wear a crotch protection just now, so she fell down in pain.

Ailean knelt on the ground, pressing her head against the ground, clenched her silver teeth, and was sweating profusely.

...

Marco was stunned again.

Due to the particularity of the injured part, he blushed and was ashamed just by thinking about it, and he lost the courage to come forward to ask.

"How about it?"

Yi Cheng ran to Ailean and stroked her back with a heartache.

**!

Marco scolded himself fiercely in his heart.

Because there are too many hesitations and concerns

He once again lost the opportunity to show concern for Ailean.
Chapter completed!