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Sawamura successfully won three outs and exchanged offense and defense.

The game has come to the fifth inning.

Zhang Han is still a pitcher, and Chris has been adjusted to the catcher position. Recently, the two have been practicing together for a long time, and everyone knows the truth.

"Just give up like this, or struggle?"

Chris asked Zhang Han directly.

After seeing Jian Gu Xiao's pitching, even Chris, who had been very confident in Zhang Han, had to admit it.

As long as Jiang Gu Xiao is there, Zhang Han's right-hand pitcher will have no room for performance.

The characteristics are much worse.

Jiang Gu Xiao works hard, and Zhang Han works hard but he may not be able to catch up with him even if he works hard.

This kind of gap is innate and difficult to change through hard work.

"I have been practicing with my right hand for three years before. Even though the supervisor said it was difficult to have any development potential, I never gave up."

Without Zhang Han finishing his words, Chris already understood what he meant.

After persisting for so long, even though I know it doesn’t make any sense, I don’t mean I can just let go.

"In my impression, you are not such a stubborn person. Are there any tricks that are useless?"

Chris asked bluntly.

"I really hate dealing with you guys, there is no secret at all."

Zhang Han's face showed memories.

"I've shot straight balls in Seodo. But when I was in Matsuba, I didn't just use straight balls to fight. Should I take my change ball?"

"Let's wait and see..."

A smile appeared on Chris' face.

As a senior, he certainly loves his junior. But loving his junior does not mean that he can watch his junior and show off his power in front of them, the second and third grade seniors.

At this time, Chris and Zhang Han had the same position.

No matter what, I have to try to make these juniors fall into pieces.

The game started again, and Zhang Han stood on the pitcher mound.

Although the freshmen believed that they did not lose points in the fourth game, it was caused by luck.

But their morale was still boosted.

When the team's situation is good, even if they can't find the reason for the situation, it does not prevent them from becoming enthusiastic.

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Especially after watching Jiang Gu Xiao's pitching, they suddenly realized that Senior Zhang Han's pitching seemed not as terrifying as they had seen before.

As long as they are given time, they will still have the chance to shoot out after their eyes get used to it.

The next hitters are their sixth bat, a little bat, and a catcher hunting field.

If someone watches fastball too much, I'm afraid no one can compare to the hunting field.

He has watched this game too many times and thinks that his eyes have adapted.

Of course, the adaptation of the eyes is different from being able to hit the ball.

The hunting ground was very clear about this, so he also designed a set of attack plans.

When the ball flies over, he will definitely not be able to swing the baton again. So he must swing the baton in advance and blindly guess senior Zhang Han’s pitching point.

Doesn't it sound incredible?

But considering that Senior Zhang Han has a big pitching move, although he controls the ball well, it is not completely unreachable.

"It's certainly OK!"

The hunting ground was also infected by someone without realizing it, and his fighting spirit was extremely high.

Just like the two hundred and five said on the sidelines, as long as he swings the baton, he will have a chance to hit the ball.

"Here you come!"

Zhang Han's pitching moves were exactly the same as before.

The white ball, like a ray of light, instantly crossed more than ten meters away and appeared in front of the hitter.

There was a hunting field that was prepared for a long time, of course it was impossible to wait for the baseball to swing the baton when it flew over.

Long before the baseball flew, he had already pulled up and swung his baton to attack.

This is his calculated rhythm, because senior Zhang Han threw a straight line. Even if he could only see it in a vague way, as long as the bat could stand in front of the straight line, he would have the chance to hit the ball out.

That's now!

The hunting field uses all the strength of his breastfeeding and strives to hit the ball out.

But something beyond his expectations happened!

The ball, which was originally a straight line, suddenly fell when approaching him.

Is this a curveball?

Unlimited horror arose in the hunting ground.

Just the straight ball of Senior Zhang Han made them cry without tears.

How could there be a change ball?

How else do they aim at the ball to play?

"Bang..."

Chris successfully took the baseball into his glove.

"Good vote!"

Chris stood up and passed the ball back to Zhang Han with a smile.

After passing the ball, he looked back at Chiang's expression.

I don’t know if my supervisors and coaches know that Zhang Han still has such a high level of change.

During the welcome competition last year, he obviously...

Perhaps Zhang Han was still thinking about retaining his strength at that time.

Unexpectedly, this reservation almost completely ruined his right-hand pitch.

Without Chris' expectations, Kataoka really cared about Zhang Han's change ball.

"Do you have any other changes to the ball besides the fingertips just now? How long did you take to learn fingertips?"

The game was inexplicably suspended.

I looked at Kataoka incredibly. Isn’t that angle just now the curve ball?

How could it mean a fork ball?

"There are also slides! My supervisor at Songfang told me that the age of the ball is too bad for primary school changes. These two balls are used for bluffing and rarely shoot. When I was in the third grade, I basically didn't shoot much. I used finger-propelled balls for three days, and the slide balls took about a week."

Kataoka glanced at Zhang Han deeply and fell silent.

After about ten seconds, the expression on his face returned to his original appearance.

"Continue the competition!"

When the hunting field heard senior Zhang Han say that he not only could shoot finger-shot balls, but also could shoot slide balls, his feet became weak.

Although he found a way to hit the ball just for a straight ball, it is unknown whether he can hit the ball.

Even if he can touch the ball, it's hard to say.

Now I heard that Senior Zhang Han not only knows the straight ball, but also has two different balls.

And he has now started using the change ball.

In this way, the hunting field has no idea what ball to aim for.

He had no choice but to surrender!

"nice shot!"

"nice shot!!"

"nice shot!!!"

"Strike out!"

"Strike out!!"

"Strike out!!!"

Starting from the hunting ground, the remaining hitters were all struck by Zhang Han.
Chapter completed!