How many rounds can you last for such a game?

Even the Seidou High School baseball team will encounter such a team during the game.

They don't have much opera, they will basically lose.

The key to the problem is where to stay?

It was just a loss in the round.

There is nothing else that other friends can say about this.

After all, a large part of the grouping matter depends on luck.

Judging from the luck of the Seidou High School baseball team in the past, the probability that they can hold on is really not very high.

After all, they have never been very lucky. It is normal for Seidou High School baseball team to encounter strong teams one after another.

All the training was over, and Zhang Han took out his cell phone after washing up.

His fingers flexibly swing on his phone, looking through the recent news websites...

During the period when Jiaziyuan is about to begin, nothing has happened and it seems particularly calm.

It's like the calmness that is about to come.

Zhang Han threw his cell phone to the edge of the bed and looked up at the ceiling.

"Hansang, haven't you gone to practice more tonight?"

When he returned to the dormitory, Tojo seemed to have just finished washing up. He looked at Zhang Han in surprise and asked.

In Tojo's impression, Zhang Han can basically be regarded as the latest one to come back in the dormitory.

Except during the competition, he basically trained until very late every day...

When others evaluate Zhang Han, they often say that he is a genius and is born with the cells to play baseball.

But Tojo understands it very well.

Although Senior Zhang Han was able to achieve such dazzling achievements was of course due to his talent, a larger part of the reason was his efforts.

Although he was not as late as other seniors in the first army, he was the first one among all seniors.

Even when everyone was training together, Zhang Han's training efficiency was basically the highest among all the players.

Everyone commented privately, who has practiced the longest time in Seido High School baseball team?

Everyone usually votes for three people, namely Yuki Tetsuya, Makoto, and the first-grade monster newcomer Eijun Sawamura.

But Tojo is different from those friends.

If he is asked to vote, the player who can make the most effective use of training time and the longest training time.

It should be Hansang.

He was able to achieve such progress as he is now, and his current honor was achieved through his own hard work.

Such a senior came back so early today?

This surprised Tojo very much.

Could it be that the seniors have already suffered enough of training and want to change their attitude towards life?

Facing the puzzled Tojo, Zhang Han didn't say anything, just nodded.

Then he grabbed his cell phone, put on his coat, and left the dormitory alone.

"Senior..."

Tojo is unknown, so.

Zhang Han waved his hand behind him, signaling that the other party not to worry, he was fine.

Since Zhang Han talked to his sister on the phone last time, he has not taken the initiative to call home for a long time.

My mother, who returned to her hometown, seemed to have forgotten that she also had a 16-year-old son.

He didn't even call.

None of them thought about how to speak to each other?

Zhang Han still knows his mother very well. Ms. Lan He doesn’t speak up on her own initiative, so she should not ask too much.

This time the call is just a normal notification.

A beeping sound came from the phone.

It kept ringing for more than a dozen times before the other end of the phone was connected.

"Hello!"

The sound came, it was his mother.

I didn't call myself dear, nor was I as enthusiastic as before.

The word "Mom" hit Zhang Han's mouth, and he swallowed it back.

If Ms. Lan He is not convenient for now to admit that she has such a big son and calls her mother directly, wouldn’t it be a bit unpleasant?

"I can't go back on the 22nd..."

Zhang Han originally wanted to say that he might not be able to go back that day, so he would take the No. 24 flight to change it back.

As a result, before he could say it, Ms. Lan's anxious voice came from the opposite side.

"Have your sister called you? This stinky girl..."

Ms. Lan obviously misunderstood Zhang Han and believed that he decided not to go home for the time being after knowing something.

This was obviously unacceptable to Ms. Lan, so that her voice sounded particularly anxious.

"Don't listen to that girl, I and him are ordinary friends..."

Ordinary friend, so anxious to explain...

Zhang Han's mother has a celebrity face, but she does not have the acting skills of an actor.

When the family was in Tokyo, whenever a suitor appeared beside Ms. Lan He always raised his head high.

"My charm is still the same as before..."

She is optimistic.

Even though these suitors caused her a lot of trouble, Ms. Lan didn't mind very much.

Although she looks like a little girl, she is a very strong person at heart.

If you are not strong enough, how can you raise two children alone in a foreign country?

If you are not optimistic enough, face the huge pressure of life and the future of your two children...

She probably had collapsed long ago.

Such a woman would explain anxiously.

Little did she know that the more she explained this, the more she proved that the identity of that man was definitely not as simple as an ordinary friend.

The expression in Zhang Han's eyes dimmed a little.

"You don't actually need to explain, I'll feel more at ease if that happens."

Lan He, opposite the phone, probably realized his loss of composure and lost any words.

Zhang Han looked up at the sky, and there were still stars in the sky...

If his memory is not wrong, his mother has met many people in the past ten years that seem pretty good to outsiders.

Some are foreign and some are domestic.

Although appearance is not omnipotent, you cannot deny that having a look that makes others fall in love at first sight is indeed more likely to attract suitors.

But Ms. Lan never agreed.

From early twenties to over thirty.

I have survived for more than ten years, and after returning to my hometown, I met my favorite partner in a short time.

Is this possible?

"Is it Mr. Zhang?"

Zhang Han asked with a wry smile.

In fact, what he should have thought of was that he had never been willing to face it.
Chapter completed!