He had no way to take action.

"Bang!"

"Bad ball!"

The baseball deviates from the good band.

The hard-core supporters of the Seidou High School baseball team in the stands were all extremely nervous.

They subconsciously felt relieved when they saw that Zhang Han was fine.

But after relieving that breath, the anger that ignited from the heart directly made their expressions extremely ferocious.

"Is this going to kill someone?"

"Too much!"

"Look at me, I'll pull out the ace pitcher from the Troll Big Vine Roll High School Baseball Team and feed the dogs."

"What's the name of that bastard?"

"Hometown."

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation in the rest area of ​​Seidou High School baseball team, including in the stands.

But strangely, the ace of the Troll Big Vineshun High School baseball team, Bengo, had no intention of apologizing.

It was as if he had done something for granted.

The referee in charge of this game was interested in saying something, but when he thought of the goal just now, he obediently closed his mouth again.

Do you want to say that goal just now is in danger?

Of course there is danger.

The pitcher mound is more than ten meters away from the home base. For such a long distance, the baseball is only more than ten centimeters away from the hitter.

Who can guarantee that nothing will happen?

But to be honest, the good ball belt at the inner corner of the ball just now was only more than ten centimeters.

Zhang Han's position was slightly closer to the good ball and took it.

This is indeed a bad ball, but if the opponent is determined, he may be biased.

but.

Thinking of this, the referee subconsciously glanced at Zhang Han. The boy who was less than seventeen years old did not move a single step from beginning to end.

He just looked at his opponent calmly, making it impossible to see any of his emotions.

"It's so scary!"

Young people today are really terrible.

Whether it is Yuango Authentic who just shot the ball or Zhang Han who is still looking at him, he is standing here.

They are definitely not ordinary young people, and their future achievements are limitless.

The referee's heart was greatly impacted.

Not to mention Hongo and Liansi, Zhang Han did not retreat at all, and even the expression on his face did not change.

This is too tricky.

If Zhang Han retreated just now and showed a little fear, then Hongo and Liansi could see the flaws in him.

At least there is a chance to see the flaws.

But he didn't.

In this way, both sides can only continue to fight head-on.

"There is already a bad ball, and the bad ball will never have any impact on this man. The next ball..."

After seeing the code, Hongo Masato nodded slightly.

The ball he just now had a good feel, and the baseball fell the same position as he thought.

You should know that the ball speed of 150 kilometers is very barbaric and has a strong backlash against the pitcher.

It's not that easy to control.

Even Zhang Han had his high-speed balls before, and he could barely distinguish between the inner and outer corners of the ball, and he had no way to control the ball in the Tianzi grid or the nine-grid grid.

You should know that Zhang Han was a pitcher who was famous for his ball control in his early years. Even he could not do it, so other fastball pitchers can be imagined.

This time, I felt that my condition had improved to a peak level.

He doesn't think he will make mistakes, he thinks baseball will definitely stay where he wants to let the baseball stay.

"Swoosh!"

The second ball looks no different from the first ball, and it is still amazingly fast.

The moment he pitched the ball, Hongo seemed to be trying to press all the strength of his body against his two fingertips.

The baseball whistled out and reached a speed of 153 kilometers.

What is the difference between this goal and the one just now?

That probably means that the previous goal did not enter the good strap, and this goal was scored.

Moreover, the target position of this ball was exactly diagonally from the ball just now, and the baseball hit the bottom of the outer corner.

“Pitching diagonally!”

"The ball speed is more than 150 kilometers, and the space difference between the two balls is so much, even Zhang Han may be caught off guard."

"I am worthy of being the runner-up in the country, and I really have prepared a big gift."

Many Qingdao friends who saw this scene subconsciously shivered.

They had a premonition that this ball was not easy to mess with!

If they put their heart in mind, they may not be easy even if they want to touch the ball.

But they didn't know that they were panicked, and the catcher of the Troll Big Vine Cypress High School Baseball Team was even more panicked.

Liansi saw the scene that he would never forget in his life.

Zhang Han took one foot and was ready to swing the baton.

Liansi's pupils were very wide, as if he had experienced an earthquake.

"How is that possible?"

"How could he guess this ball?"

"How could he guess this goal, and he also prepared for the strike in advance."
Chapter completed!