The fifth baseball team of Osaka Kiryu High School, the runners at their second base, turned around in surprise.

Originally, he thought that the ball that the outfielder of the Seido High School baseball team could not catch was caught.

Zhang Han trotted all the way, galloped for more than ten meters, jumped up, and took the baseball into his gloves.

"Bang!"

Receive kill!

It wasn't over yet. Seeing that the opponent's second base runner had already left the base bag, he passed the ball non-stop.

"Bang!"

Although the second base runners of Osaka Kiryu High School baseball team have already responded very quickly, they are still one step slower after all.

"It's not good to have ambitions, it's easy to get indigestion. Thank you, I'll give us a number of outs."

On the second tier's trunk, Ryosuke Konori smiled and looked harmless.

But what he said is so angry that he is not worth his life.

"Double kill!"
Chapter completed!