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Chapter Eleven: Behind Zhang Han's head, there seems to be light!(2/2)

For them, there was no trace of that back.

That can't even be considered a back view, it's a legend.

This is the fourth main baseball team of King Seido High School, captain Zhang Han.

The strength you have.

For these friends of Seidou High School baseball team, they have been completely shocked.

At this time, Zhang Han was omnipotent in their minds.

If you define your idol, then Zhang Han in front of you is for substitutes and first-year players such as Seidou High School Baseball Team.

It's the best role model!

After seeing the eyes of these players, Coach Luohe breathed in admiration.

I have to admire Superintendent Kataoka.

But there is only one problem. Supervisor Kataoka gives the substitutes such as King Seidou High School baseball team, the role models and benchmarks they have found.

Would it be more perfect?

If the players of the King of Seiyao High School baseball team must take Zhang Han as their target.

Will their mentality change because they can't catch up?

Coach Luohe is obviously a little overwhelmed.

The substitute for the Seidou High School baseball team, including two first-year players.

Although they have not yet become the main force of the King Seido High School baseball team, they are also capable and proud to be able to join the First Army.

Especially the two first-grade contestants and second-grade contestants.

Unlike their third-year seniors, they are likely to become the main force of the King of Seidao High School baseball team in the future, and their inner pride is stronger.

They do admire Zhang Han, but they are not blindly thinking that they must be just as sirable as Zhang Han.

After all, the number one person in the country is not qualified to compete for?

After being inspired by Zhang Han, these contestants exuded a surging fighting spirit in their eyes. Zhang Han has pointed them to some extent the direction they need to move forward.

Just a small Utan High School baseball team, how could it be possible to resist the footsteps of the King Seido High School baseball team?

Even if he is just a substitute for the King Seido High School baseball team, he is definitely not something that those from the Utan High School baseball team can stop him.

They all shine their eyes and stare at their opponents, as if they are going to swallow them immediately.

The players of the Wutian High School baseball team felt unprecedented pressure.

But they had reached this point and could not retreat, so they could only bite their teeth.

"Table!"

The next fighter who went on the field did not hesitate at all and directly used short-term play to walk.

Zhang Han had already started running towards the third base when the pitcher was pitching.

Even if the ball is hit short, the landing point is not good and the speed of flying out is somewhat faster.

But this still couldn't stop Zhang Han from reaching Sanlei's footsteps.

"Safety!"

"Exit!"

The hitter is out.

The Wutian High School baseball team finally successfully won the first out. But none of their team's supervision and players could laugh.

At this time, they all looked bitter.

They knew in their hearts that the real test was coming soon.

One person is out, and there are three bases.

Jinmaru, who just stood in the attack area, also had a short-shot look.

"They must not be allowed to successfully grab the points."

"Swear to hold on to this point."

The score on the field is still 0:0 now.

But the Wutian High School baseball team feels like they have to lose at any time and collapse at any time.

Their disadvantages are very big!

The more in this case, the more players of the Wutian High School baseball team need to keep their hands steady.

All the contestants of Wutian University were posing as a fight against each other.

Facing the short-shot Jinmaru, several infielders drove forward.

They had a premonition that what did the King Seido High School baseball team want to do?

Isn't it just home plate to decide the outcome?

The King of Qingdao High School baseball team don’t care. What else do they care about?

At worst, everyone can pull it out and do it with real swords and guns.

We should take a good look at it. Are the main players of the King Seidao High School baseball team really fearless?

Jingkou, who had made up his mind, seemed to use his strength to suck the baseball in his hand fiercely.

"Swoosh!"

The white baseball roared and appeared in front of the hitter.

The Jinmaru, who had originally made a short-term move, suddenly took back the bat in his hand.

"I'm really a bunch of idiots. Haven't I investigated me? What I'm not good at is short-strikes."

The shorts of Jinmaru are not of high quality.

This is not a secret in the King Seido High School baseball team. If you want to investigate, the supervisors and players of the Utan High School baseball team can also be investigated.

But they obviously didn't do that.

Perhaps from the beginning, they did not think that the substitute of King Seido High School baseball team would be the target of their match.

"Table!"

The white baseball flew out from a distance, drew a huge arc in the sky, and fell into the gap in the field.
Chapter completed!
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