To be honest, Zhang Han, who has top dynamic vision and superb strike skills, is the nemesis of almost all types of pitchers.

But this does not include top power pitchers.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be almost, but certain.

It's like John Brian in front of you.

It is actually not that difficult to knock his ball out.

As long as your strength exceeds him, it is easy to crush his pitch.

But this kind of thing is easy to say, but it is not that simple if you really want to do it.

Let’s give the simplest example.

Previously, the table tennis player of the national team went to guide a foreign table tennis player to beat the hexagonal warriors Ma Long and Zhang Jike.

Very simple.

You just need to get all the balls he hits and not let them fly out.

Then you will definitely be able to beat him in the end!

But isn't this just saying the correct nonsense?

If the other party can really do this, is it necessary to ask them?

He has long been the dominant player in the table tennis court.

The same is true for dealing with such power pitchers.

You just need to crush your opponent with your strength.

The question is, is your strength enough to crush the other party?

The same is true for Zhang Han’s current problem.

Faced with such a head-on opponent, can his blow crush the opponent?

It became the key to the decisive victory between the two.

The players of the Tokyo team were extremely curious about the outcome of the confrontation.

At this moment, John Brian on the mound made his second goal.

It is exactly the same as the first ball, with an extremely powerful straight ball.

Almost everyone believes that if Zhang Han doesn't want to put himself in a disadvantaged position in the process of attack.

Then at this time, he should choose to take action very decisively.

If he takes action at this time, the situation between the two sides will be similar.

If he doesn't take action at this time, he will inevitably be chased by the other party.

At that time, Zhang Han's situation would probably be passive.

But beyond everyone's expectations, Zhang Han in the attack area seemed completely stupid. He watched the ball fly past his eyes without any wavering.

"Bang!"

"nice shot!"

In this way, the number of balls became two good and one bad.

Zhang Han was chased by the other party.

If John Brian wins another good goal, he can strike out Zhang Han.

The glorious record that John Brian and the North American team, these prides of heaven, seemed to be about to achieve.

Only this last shot is left.

Seeing John Brian, who was sure to win, he felt a little nervous inside.

I don't know why, but he always feels something is wrong!

But if he really wants to say it, he can't say anything.

There is still a good number of goals!

He can get rid of the famous Zhang Han, who made a big splash in front of scouts and agents in the North American Major League.

I believe that the overwhelming reports will be enough to make him soar into the sky in one fell swoop.

John Brian bit his back teeth and threw the ominous premonition in his mind aside.

He believes in the power of his pitching and his pitching strength.

The famous Zhang Han seemed to be completely scared by his pitching, and now he couldn't even make a move.

"Then don't blame me!"

John Brian raised his arm high and stepped out in one step.

As the center of gravity of his body shifted, the ball in his hand also roared out.

At the moment when the baseball shot, Brian clamped the baseball with two fingers, almost betting on all his weight.

"Go to hell!"

A white baseball roared out, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed more than ten meters away and appeared in front of Zhang Han.

It looks no different from the previous two goals.

But this ball suddenly fell rapidly when it was approaching the edge of the good ball belt.

This made the players of the Tokyo team feel extremely incredible. Perhaps because they were too shocked, several of their friends jumped up subconsciously.

"Finger ball!"

"At this time?"

North American team pitcher John Brian did not disrupt his pitching rhythm just because Zhang Han was still holding back.

After he shot two clean and fast straight shots in succession, he decisively chose the change ball for the third ball. On the surface, he seemed to be able to solve Zhang Han by relying on the brute force straight shot.

But he did not immerse himself in the power of his pitching, but decisively chose other methods.

This fully illustrates.

The pitcher who was the first to play in the North American team, this guy named Brian.

He doesn't play basketball by his talent and body alone.

What he really relies on is his smart mind.

He knew very well what he wanted!

A white baseball whistled.

Zhang Han, who was standing in the attack area, suddenly widened his eyes.

"One round of energy will fade again, and three times will be exhausted..."

What John Brian gave him the most headache was actually his unparalleled power.

If John Brian really relies on his own brute force to shoot, he chooses to face Zhang Han head-on.

If Zhang Han wants to completely knock the ball out, he can only choose what he did when he played against Yokohama Harbor.

Use outbound balls to consume the pitcher's physical strength.

Of course this is not that easy. Even Zhang Han has a high probability of making mistakes.

John Brian's brute force is really too strong.

Another way for Zhang Han is to force or induce John Brian to use the change ball to solve him.

To do this, of course, some means are needed.

Fortunately, Zhang Han prepared the strategy early, so he was able to achieve his goals in one go.

After shooting two pure power balls in a row, as long as the hitter doesn't move, the pitcher's heart will definitely get furious.

Then he will change other ball paths.

This is human nature!

Seeing the flying baseball, Zhang Han beat it out with a baton.

"Table!"

The baseball was very heavy, and Zhang Han seemed to be hitting a speeding train.

Zhang Han didn't expect that even if it was a change ball, John Brian's pitching could be so heavy.

Fortunately, this ball has not exceeded his limit yet.

Zhang Han gritted his teeth and pushed the baseball out.

"Swoosh!"

The white baseball that was pushed out soared into the sky.
Chapter completed!