"Bang!"

The white baseball landed on the stands in the middle and outer fields. After bounced up, it hit hard on the wall of the Jiaziyuan stands, and then bounced back.

During this time.

Except for that baseball, everything else on the scene seemed to be frozen.

It took two or three seconds before people heard the commentator gasping for air conditioning.

"Oh, home run! This distance is more than 120 meters long, and it is 150 or 60 meters long, and it is only a little bit away from the court."

Only when the commentator finished speaking did the fans in the stands wake up as if they were dreaming.

The movements that were originally frozen were restored to their mobility step by step.

"My God, how far was that distance just now?"

In the stands in the outfield, a fan asked in surprise.

He did not buy stand tickets on both sides of the first and third bases, and could only sit in the stands in the outfield to enjoy the game.

This perspective is undoubtedly very uncomfortable for the audience. He watched many wonderful duels very vaguely.

If it weren't for the Seidou High School baseball and the troll Big Fujizuki, he wouldn't want to suffer this crime. If he really wanted to know the result of the game, it would be better to stay in front of the TV and watch the game live broadcast.

He never thought that baseball would be so close to him and flew over in the blink of an eye.

He stretched out his hand and wanted to ask his companion sitting next to him. As a result, he pulled aloof, and the audience turned around in confusion and looked at the original location of his companion.

The little friend who came with him had already stood up and ran in one direction.

"Honda? No, I saw it first."

The fan who was still immersed in the attack just now seemed to have figured out a lot of things in an instant.

He stood up excitedly, chased his friends and ran over.

There were fewer spectators in the outfield stands, especially in the middle and outfield stands, even fewer spectators.

It is hundreds of meters away from home plate here, and in their eyes, the players in the competition are not much bigger than ants.

Without the help of some telescopes and other equipment, they would not even think about seeing the situation of the match.

In this way, when the baseball lands here, a very embarrassing scene occurs.

The original home run by Zhang Han and the baseball he played were extremely popular.

The audience flocked to it.

It is said that if you can grab one, although you won’t make a fortune, you can make a small fortune.

So much so many people were eyeing Zhang Han's home run, or the ball that was knocked to the outfield stands.

But now, there are not many people snatching this ball.

There are more than two of them in the middle and outfield stands, but they are the closest to baseball.

Before the others could react, the two friends who were still intimate just now fought for the white baseball.

If someone hadn't come over and wanted to reap the benefits of the fisherman, the two friends didn't know when they would get it.

"Leave it to me first, we will deal with it after the game."

Honda glanced at the people who came over, mainly children. I don’t know whether they did it on purpose or for some other reason, but he actually ran to the stands in the middle and outfield to watch the ball.

It is at least 120 to 30 meters away from the home plate, and some places are even 140 to 50 meters.

Are they trying to see loneliness?

Or they made up their minds to grab the ball from the beginning.

Honda gave the ball to his friends, and the two returned to their place to sit again.

But at this time, they seemed to have no intention of continuing to enjoy the exciting competition.

Their eyes were all placed tightly on the white baseball, thinking about how to persuade their companions to give the ball to themselves.

Both of them have good family conditions. If they don’t work, this matter will be easy to deal with.

As long as the ball is sold, the two of them will add five to each other and the money will be fine.

But now, both of them are planning to collect it, and it is indeed not easy to resolve this conflict.

In the stands, those hardcore supporters of Seido High School baseball team did not notice the subsequent farce at all.

They all had a hot eye, staring at the man in the strike zone, watching him put down the bat in his hand and start running towards the first base position.

A round of the entire infield, back to home base.

Helping Seido High School baseball team successfully scored this point.

The total score has become 2:1.

Seido, who was originally two points behind his opponent, stubbornly recovered one point, which is undoubtedly great news for the friends of Seido High School baseball team.

This is not the end.

Just now, the fans in the stands were all in a state of excitement, especially those female fans who like Zhang Han, who were completely uncontrollable.

They are not much different from Rukawa Kaede's harem group in the anime.

The players of the Trolls Big Ivy League High School Baseball Team and their team supporters were of course extremely unhappy when they saw this scene.

But they couldn't say anything.

They had no choice but to say that Seido High School baseball team was a villain who was successful and would be bright if it gave some sunshine.

Zhang Han finally got a home run and had nothing to be proud of.

How could they say it out loud?

The man who just won the home run is his 65th home run. He is the third man in the official game in the entire 100-year history of Jiaziyuan.

The third year in a century, the only king in the same era.

What qualifications do they have and what face do they have to question such super geniuses?

As for why Zhang Han didn't get a home run before, and his crazy progress was almost stopped.

There is nothing to complain about.

Whether it is the players of the Trolls Big Ivy League High School baseball team or the hardcore supporters on their team.

They all knew very well what the reason for this incident was?

After all, it was just because the player named Zhang Han was so powerful that the pitcher in the high school baseball world, even a star pitcher, dared not face the opponent head-on.

Otherwise, Zhang Han won even more amazing home runs.

And he is not just the third in history.

By the time he graduated from high school, he would likely hit that century-old record.

The total number of home runs he has won may reach more than ninety or even hundreds of them.

Hongo, the ace pitcher of the Troll Dativuzu High School baseball team, resolutely chose to face Zhang Han head-on when he knew this situation.

This made the players of the Trolls Big Ivy League High School baseball team and the hardcore supporters on their team very admire and feel very proud.

As for saying that he lost to Zhang Han in the end, his skills were not as good as others.

There is nothing to say about the players and fans of the Trolls Big Vinegar High School baseball team.

You can't complain.

What they can do at this time is to cheer for the Trolls Big Vinegar High School baseball team, hoping that their team's ace pitchers and other players can continue to work hard.

In the lounge area of ​​Seidou High School baseball team.

When Zhang Han came back, his friends surrounded him and gave him their respect as if they were welcoming the heroes who returned from fighting on the ancient battlefield.

"I don't know how to face you head-on. I really don't know what the players of the Troll Big Vinegar High School Baseball Team think?"

"It's too overestimated."

"It's also fortunate that they are like this, otherwise we wouldn't be able to find this breakthrough point in today's game."

The home run just now is equivalent to a shot of a heart attack for the friends of Seidou High School baseball team.

When they faced the Trolls Big Vinegar High School Baseball Team, they finally regained their feelings as the King's Team.

“Beautiful job!”

"Just say you guys, you're as strong as a monster."

Even Miyuichi and Kurashita gave Zhang Han high respect when he returned.

Zhang Han always smiled and responded to his friends around him.

It was like he had done something trivial and had nothing to say.

"It's Han Sang, even if he makes such a contribution, he can still be like nothing."

Sawamura's eyes were so lit up.
To be continued...