The next bat is Su Xiao, the ace player of No. 1 Middle School.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he stood in the batting area and waved the bat with certainty.

Maybe this time you may get 4 points.

what to do?!

Yi Xingyu raised his head and looked at Yan Fei on the pitching hill.

Yan Fei was wiping his sweat and his breathing became rapid.

It seems that my physical strength is almost gone.

Thinking of this, Yi Xingyu cast a look for help from Coach Ran.

Ran Bingqing shook her head and signaled that the game would continue without changing pitchers.

Can't change.

This kind of big crisis moment is too risky to make newcomers go up.

They have never tried hard to compete in the main game. They faced such a hellish situation as soon as they were on the court. If they were hit directly, their whole life would be dark.

Then, in addition to the two talented pitchers in the first grade, she was not at ease with the two senior graders.

One likes to shoot violently, the other has no ball power.

Didn’t someone get beaten up when you go up?

Only Yan Fei can find a way to solve this crisis.

...

There is no way.

Yan Fei probably guessed Ran Bingqing’s thoughts.

As the team's ace pitcher, value can be reflected at this time.

He can only bear this responsibility.

The process of training emerges in the brain.

"Yan Fei, from today on, you will be the team's pitcher."

That was announced by Ran Bingqing when he joined the team in the first year of high school.

"We're dependent on you."

In his second year of high school, he successfully took over as the senior's ace pitcher position.

"To be honest," Yi Xingyu's face appeared in front of him, smiling slightly, "If we hadn't been to this day, we wouldn't have been..."

That was the highest praise they received when they entered Xiahe last year.

Yan Fei closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The next moment, his eyes suddenly opened.

It shines brightly, and there are two balls of flames burning in my eyes.

Swish!

The white ball came out of his hand.

Second-line ball in the inner corner.

Su Xiao took a step out of his right foot and waved a stick.

The momentum is strong and the power is amazing.

A huge whirlwind blew in Yi Xingyu's ears.

Out of the corner of his eye, the bat accurately captured the direction the baseball flew.

not good!!!

bang!

With a crisp sound, the baseball was beaten out at an extremely fast speed.

The height is not enough, but if you break through the defense line, you will lose at least two points.

Just when Yi Xingyu looked desperate, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him—

Yan Fei seemed to have guessed that he would be beaten, so he jumped high.

He stretched out his right hand and grabbed the white ball in the air.

Bang!

This is the sound of baseball hitting Yan Fei's right hand.

As soon as he received the ball, he quickly shot to third base.

"Exit!"

The third base is connected to the kill, and continue to pass the second base.

"Exit!"

Before the No. 1 Middle School could run away, Mingfeng Middle School instantly completed a triple kill.

“Wow!!”

There was a burst of cheers in the field.

No one expected that Yan Fei, a pitcher, could actually catch the ball with his bare hands and complete a three-kill in an instant under such circumstances.

This guy is such a cruel person.

Su Xiao from No. 1 Middle School looked at Yan Fei with admiration.

He lost in two consecutive matchups.

I thought the No. 1 Middle School of the City was already wolfish enough, but I didn't expect Yan Fei to be even more cruel.

If that hand is broken, his future pitching career will be affected.

...

Yi Xingyu ran over with heartache and grabbed Yan Fei's hand.

"Oh my god, are you crazy? You will..."

Baseball hits the human body and it is very painful. If it is fast, it can easily cause injuries. Therefore, generally, it is done with gloves to catch the ball.

In order to save time, Yan Fei took the ball with his bare hands.

"fine."

Yan Fei smiled and pulled his right hand out of Yi Xingyu's hand and hid it behind him.

His fingers were trembling slightly.

...

Yan Fei's hand was injured.

This fact failed to escape Ran Bingqing's eyes.

She turned around and looked at the rest area, biting her lip helplessly.

"Yi Cheng, you can make a comeback in the next game."

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