Like Yang Shunchen, they are just enough to have enough professional thresholds.

And reaching this threshold does not mean that they will definitely become professional players.

Today I will fight with players from the North American team.

Faced with the most peak existence among his peers, Yang Shunchen was not suppressed to fight back.

During the fight with these people, Yang Shunchen deeply realized that he could compete with these guys.

And Yang Shunchen also had a feeling.

As long as he continues to work hard and fully develop his style.

Even these prides of heaven among his peers, he is not unable to fight with each other.

At this moment, Yang Shunchen's confidence was overwhelming.

Even if he lost a point during the game, it did not affect him at all.

He had made up his mind to go to the professional arena.

Whether it is directly participating in the draft in Tokyo or returning to his hometown to join a professional team.

Then, he used professional teams as a springboard and finally went to the major leagues.

"I must prove that my possession can win!"

Yang Shunchen, known as a precision machine, shot a crucial goal against the third batsman of the North American team.

During the last round of the two, the North American team's third batsman drew his ball out.

Now the second fight.

The third hitter of the North American team, this extraordinary monster, suddenly widened his eyes.

"That's right now!"

After seeing Zhang Han's home run, the third hitter in the North American team has been holding a lot of energy in my heart.

He wants to knock the ball out vigorously and let the ball fly out of the court!

Zhang Han scored a two-point home run, but he couldn't admit defeat, he had to score a home run.

"Table!"

The bat thumped firmly on the baseball.

The moment the baseball was knocked out, a hint of surprise flashed across the face of the third battalion hitter of the North American team.

Originally, he was full of confidence and thought that he could definitely knock the ball out and get a clean home run.

But that ball was different from what he had imagined before.

The baseball suddenly fell rapidly as it approached the good ball belt.

"Finger ball! This guy can even point to ball?"

The third hitter in the North American team quickly figured out the reason.

But at this time, it was too late.

The white baseball has already flew out!

After the baseball flew out, it landed on the ground and rebounded at an extremely fast speed.

Although baseball did not turn into a home run as the third North American batter wished.

But the strength of baseball has not decreased.

So much so that when the baseball flew out, it was as fast as lightning, which was faster than when it came.

The Tokyo team players have suffered a lot in this regard before...

The ball, which had obviously fallen into their trap, escaped.

Those guys on the North American team won hits and scores in this way.

This also made them extremely passive.

But this time, the situation is obviously different.

After the baseball flew out, Baihe, who was shortstop, rushed directly.

He forcibly blocked the direction of the baseball's advance.

"Bang!"

The baseball that was stopped was constantly swaying in Baihe's gloves, and was about to fly out.

Baihe gritted his teeth and held the baseball down.

"I have already suffered a loss when I have already eaten it once, how could I eat it again?"

After forcibly blocking the ball, Baihe turned around and passed the ball to first base.

"Bang!"

"Exit!"

The third batsman in the North American team was eliminated.

The score on the field is still 2:1.

In the stands, the audience cheered excitedly, which shocked the entire court.

Yukiya, who received the ball, did not pass the ball back to the catcher directly, but passed the ball to second baseman Zhang Han first.

During their fight, the North American runners who were originally at second base were very restless.

Even though the baseball had already been passed to first base, he did not return to the base bag obediently, but continued to move forward.

It seems that in the next showdown, he is ready to start running forward.

Now that the North American team has been eliminated twice, their players have no worries anymore and can choose to continue moving forward.

The runner is very fast, and he is at second base.

Tell the truth.

Whether it is this person or his location, it is very worrying.

These guys from the North American team all took banned drugs. The balls they played were all extraordinary.

Wait until the fourth batter hits.

Once he gets the hit, the runners at second base in North America will undoubtedly have a very high probability of running back to home base.

In order to share the pressure on the pitcher and to warn the runner that the ball must be passed to deter it.

As for whether you can scare it?

Yuyuichi himself didn't know either.

But they try it better than not.

It’s like some things you decide to do, although you may not succeed in the end.

But if it succeeds, isn’t that a surprise?

If you don't do it, you may not even have any surprises...

"Bang!"

When the baseball was passed back, the North American team's runner at the second base position instantly returned to second base.

Zhang Han turned his head and looked at him.

There was no panic in the runner's eyes.

It seems that the player of the Tokyo team passed the ball at this time, and he had already expected it.

This guy, on purpose!

During the showdown just now, this guy deliberately did not return to the base bag.

As for why he did this?

The reason is actually very simple, it is to restrain the attention of the Tokyo team.

Players from the North American team will not deliberately play and cooperate.

But this does not mean that their players don’t know when they should do something?

Just like this runner.

For his sake, he also wanted to distract the Tokyo team players.

Only in this way can the hitter in the strike zone have a higher probability of getting a hit, and the probability of him returning to home plate is higher.

"I look pretty white and my heart is dirty!"

Zhang Han sighed in his heart, and then he saw him raise his hand, as if he was going to pass the ball to the pitcher.

However, the one he passed the ball actually had nothing in his hand.
Chapter completed!