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Chapter 32: Without swinging the bat, strike out!(2/2)

Just now, he didn't even have time to take back the bat in his hand.

If that is the case, whether his bat touches the ball or not, it will be a huge blow to him.

"It's so disgusting. I've never heard of it before. How could he be so strong?"

As a member of the Hokkaido Tianzi, the number one hitter in the Troll Big Fujizu High School baseball team, he also advanced all the way.

He had never met Akira Chinya before, nor had he heard of it. Unlike their current ace Bengo, who was a star player in Hokkaido a long time ago.

The first player in the Troll Big Vinegar High School baseball team is really curious inside. Why is the unknown Xiao Jian Gu who has such terrifying strength?

This is not consistent with common sense.

Just when his heart was shaken, Jiang Gu Xiao threw his third goal.

The white baseball whizzed out and fell into Miyuki's gloves in the blink of an eye.

In this process, time seems to be frozen.

The outstanding first batsman of the Troll Big Vinegar High School baseball team did not have time to react at all, and watched the baseball fly over in front of him.

"No baton swing, strike out!"

In the rest area of ​​Seidou High School baseball team, those substitutes were all bright like incandescent lights.

"Oh my god, it's so handsome!"

"What did I see just now?"

"The first player of the Troll Big Ivy League High School baseball team didn't have time to take action."

"It's just a daydream to try to consume our pitches. I was struck out after three goals, what's the difference?"

The first player of the Troll Big Vine Roll High School baseball team, returned to his own rest area with a dirt.

His head was drooping, and his energy and energy were severely hit.

"Don't take it to heart."

"There is nothing to mind when you win or lose."

The friends of the Troll Big Vineshun High School Baseball Team came forward to comfort each other.

But the first batsman in their team seemed to be completely fooled and did not respond to the team's friends.

"I, come and persuade you senior."

A friend suggested.

But the boy with dead fish eyes also looked like a frosty face, and seemed to have not noticed the status of his senior at all.

“Authentic!”

Liansi looked at him worriedly and asked in a low voice.

Jian Gu Xiao’s pitch just now was indeed very scary.

The morale of the Seidou High School baseball team was not high. Before, only Zhang Han scored one point. Without anyone out of first base, they failed to score the second point and tied the score.

This has a huge blow to the Seidou High School baseball team.

Although the two second-year pitchers of the Seidou High School baseball team have their own outstanding characteristics, it cannot be denied that they cannot make people feel completely relieved.

This means that as long as these two people come on the field, an accident may occur.

This means that in subsequent games, Seidou High School baseball team will likely lose points, but it is just a matter of how much you lose.

On the other hand, their team's home country has stronger dominance on the pitching mound every time.

Except for Zhang Han, the scores that the Seidou High School baseball team can score are very limited, and it is even very likely that they will not be able to score a single point.

With these in mind, how could the morale of the Seidou High School baseball team be boosted?

Unexpectedly, a pitch from Jigu Xiao completely changed the atmosphere.

That kind of terrifying pitching is not inferior to Hongo's authentic one.

How can the players of the Troll Big Vinegar High School Baseball Team feel comfortable?

Now their ace seems to be...

"It's okay, even if you can't get a point in the future, I won't let this game lose."

Hongo said authentically and decisively.

Every word he said reached the ears of players from the Troll Big Vine Cook High School Baseball Team.

At the beginning, the contestants were a little angry, and then they felt extremely relieved.

In the end, these players returned to their angry appearance, and the more they thought about it, the more angry they became.

"What do you want to do?"

"Did you think I could shoot two shots?"

"You have to do it when you say it. If you can't do it, hum."

It's just like they're trash.

Could it be that in the subsequent games, they can't get a single point?

They didn't believe that Jian Gu Xiao could always maintain this state.

"Authenticism definitely doesn't mean that, he just said that it's enough for the seniors to score two points."

Liansi's serious help.

But after hearing his words, the third-year players of the Troll Big Vinegar High School Baseball Team did not feel comforted at all.

"You kid has also learned bad things, right?"

"Are we seniors too tolerant of you?"

The atmosphere of the Troll Big Vinegar High School Baseball Team has always been very good. Even the third-year seniors respect their ace hometown.

They knew very well.

Although they have good strength, without the authentic pitching of the Hongo, they would not have reached the national finals no matter what.

But now, they are increasingly disliked by their hometown.

Has this young man turned his tail into the sky after he became the team's ace?

Looking at the pleasant atmosphere of the Troll Big Vine Cook High School Baseball Team, Zhang Han was also curled up at the corner of his mouth.

But he smiled a little coldly.
Chapter completed!
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