Yi Cheng's heart shrank suddenly.

This is what Yi Cheng is worried about. For top hitters, as long as their eyes can adapt to the speed of the ball, there is a possibility of hitting it later.

For example, this is how Yunze Kamikaze's second team hit Guo Beichuan's abnormal 170 speed ball.

I don't know why time passes so slowly.

Yi Cheng felt as if the white ball was still stopped.

However, this thought only exists in a moment.

Bang!!!

As a crisp sound rang out, the white ball suddenly hit the catcher's glove.

It was like a powerful and powerful cannon.

"nice shot!!!"

...

“Wow!!!”

The whole audience was in full bloom.

For this ball just now, Yi Cheng threw an extremely high speed of 167.

Judging from the confrontation just now, it was obvious that Yi Cheng won.

"Mom, this pitcher is a monster, right?"

"Who can play a ball of this speed?"

"Zhou is also a monster. If he had been faster, he might have been able to fight."

"It's true that today was not in vain. I could see such a powerful shot duel."

Yes, Yi Cheng made a good shot with his strong strength, which was a real escape from Zhou's hands.

However, Yi Cheng has not scored a goal for a long time.

His fingertips were trembling, completely out of control of his brain.

Cold sweat has wet the back.

"What's wrong?"

Catcher Chen Ming looked at Yi Cheng with some anxiety.

Yi Cheng just lowered his head and tried hard to suppress the trembling of his fingertips.

"pause."

Chen Ming called a timeout and ran to the pitcher mound to discuss.

"We have to change the tactics," said Yi Cheng. "If I continue to shoot straight balls, the next time we are waiting for us is Zhou's home run."

"ah?"

Chen Ming opened his mouth in surprise.

He could not feel the terrible oppression that Yi Cheng felt.

...

The two discussed for a while and reached an agreement.

"Well, now I have to do this."

Chen Ming frowned and nodded, and patted Yi Cheng's arm before running back to the home plate.

"Don't worry too much, we are there."
Chapter completed!