The fighter of the Troll Big Vine Roll High School baseball team may have felt the atmosphere differently and subconsciously swallowed.

He stared nervously at the pitcher mound.

Then he saw Zhang Han completely stretched his body, then pulled his posture and raised his legs.

As his legs began to step down, his body was like an elegant dancer, throwing the baseball in his hand out like a flowing cloud.

From the perspective of the hitter, Zhang Han's pitching action does not seem to be fast, and he is not violent at all.

So much so that when the hitter who saw Zhang Han's pitching action subconsciously relaxed his body muscles.

He seemed not to be hitting, but to be enjoying the dancers' performance.

But soon, his muscles tensed up again.

Everything changed from the moment the baseball took off.

The elegant movements disappeared, and all he could see was the fierce white baseball.

"call out!"

It seemed that it was not a ball, but a flying knife shot by a master of hidden weapons.

The kind that penetrates the heart.

Before the hitter could react, the baseball had already passed through!

The hitter saw the ball, but there was no time to adjust his bat, so he could only watch the baseball climb under his bat.

"Bang!"

"nice shot!!"

The fans in the stands, especially those female fans, shouted and shouted excitedly.

They have no way to not be excited.

This ball is so handsome!

The beaters obviously made short moves, but they didn't have time to react.

This feeling made the supporters of Seidou High School baseball team and those fans extremely intoxicated.

"I still want to play Han Sang's ball, it's a fool."

"I can't even react, the hitter was stunned just now!"

The fans in the stands kept mocking.

But the troll Big Vinegar High School baseball team hitter did not respond, and he seemed to have not heard the mockery around him.

Several reporters from the team secretly gave their thumbs up.

They were not surprised that Zhang Han threw such a fast ball, after all, they had seen it more than once.

However, the reaction of the troll Big Ivy Cyclone High School baseball team fighters is relatively rare.

That's a short stroke!

The hitter of the Troll Big Vine Roll High School Baseball Team bent over and witnessed the ball flying past him with his own eyes.

Although he didn't have time to react, he could hold on and not panic when the ball flew so fast.

This is already very difficult!

"Psychological quality is definitely top-notch!"

Before the words were finished, the troll Big Vine Crane took a step back and then squatted there in a mess, not coming back to his senses for a long time.

His pupils were dispersed.

His eyes were dull and he looked as if he was scared.

Shinta, the supervisor of the Troll Big Fujibu High School baseball team, saw the reaction of his own players, took a conscious look at the big screen.

He originally thought that the ball just now was not fast, which was about the same speed as the authentic ball of Hongo.

Not only himself, but also the fans in the stands have the same idea, so no one has pursued the speed of the ball.

It seems to be natural to default that this ball is about 150 kilometers.

But a 150-kilometer ball will definitely not scare their players like this?

Whether it is the ball or the pitching machine of the home team, all the players of their team have tried it.

It would be fine if you can't beat it, but is it possible that you will fall to the ground directly?

“159km!!”

When I saw the speed of the ball, the entire Jiaziyuan stadium was in an uproar.

That ordinary ball was just one kilometer away from the level of the speed ball of light.

"My God, this is too fast?"

"I can't feel it at all, I thought it was only about 150 kilometers."

"Me too!"

"This is Han Sang's weapon, I call it the silent round flying knife!"

I don’t know which middle school boy nicknamed Zhang Han’s straight ball.

Later, this nickname was widely cited by the media.

Just as people were amazed, the troll hitter had just stood up and adjusted his condition.

Zhang Han's second ball came out.

It felt completely different from the first ball. Zhang Han used all his strength to press his two fingers on the baseball.

"boom!"

The momentum of the two pitches is different.

If the last ball was a quiet flying knife, then this ball was a real anti-aircraft gun.

From the moment baseball took action, the entire Jiaziyuan field seemed to be trembling.

The hitter no longer dares to use short strikes!

But even so, when he saw this ball, he subconsciously took a half step back.

Too scary!

The hitter has the feeling that once he is accidentally hit by this ball, he may be useless.

"Bang!"

"nice shot!!"

Fans on the Jiaziyuan are no longer concerned about the number of good goals now. They just want to know what the speed is?

"Who has a speed test gun?"

“Isn’t it on the big screen?”

"I suspect that thing is inaccurate. What is the speed of this ball?"

Speed ​​displayed on the large screen.

163km!

So many fans think that their eyes are blurred.

"I have it here, it's only 163 kilometers..."

"Damn!"

"This is going to take off!"

"Have you ever had this kind of ball speed in the field of Jiaziyuan?"

"It's not another record of unprecedented people and no future generations, right?"
Chapter completed!