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Zhang Han's daily routine when returning to China (1)(3/3)

"Didn't you find a substitute in advance? Then let him go."

Binhai Second Experimental Middle School made suggestions.

Of course, friends from Xinghe Middle School cannot admit defeat at this time.

They can only agree.

Zhang Han stood on the attack area by chance.

One person is out, and there are one and two bases.

The score is 3:1.

The friend of Xinghe Middle School didn't know Zhang Han's name at first, so she turned to ask Lan Xiang.

"What's our cousin's name?"

"Zhang Han!"

"Zhang Han?"

Gao Jie, who always felt that Zhang Han looked very familiar, had his eyes like an incandescent lamp light bulb. He grabbed Lan Xiang's arms in disbelief.

"What's my cousin's name?"

"Zhang Han."

"Zhang Han, it's him! That's right, it's him!"

Gao Jie's eyes shone brightly and almost turned into star eyes.

At this moment, the pitcher from Binhai Second Experimental Middle School threw out the baseball in his hand.

The ball speed is about 120 kilometers.

"So slow!"

Looking at the flying baseball, Zhang Han waited for a while and confirmed that the baseball was at hand before he hit the bat in his hand.

"boom!"

"Table!"

The baseball that was played soared into the sky.

Not to mention the school playground, even the building cannot stop the baseball from advancing.

Baseball crossed the teaching building until it was completely invisible...

"Ben, home run????"

Although the friends of the two teams have been practicing baseball for a long time, they are rare in outfield balls.

This is the first time they have seen such a home run in reality.
Chapter completed!
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