"The last number of outs is still missing!"

The imprudent supernatural son was eventually killed at second base.

The freshman team won two outs.

Although they lost a point, they were not unacceptable in terms of the situation in front of them.

The key is to win the last number of exits.

As long as you win the last one and end the game, if nothing unexpected happens, the final score of this game will be frozen at 11:3.

The freshman team was sure to lose, and they lost a lot.

But after seeing the strength of the Laosheng team, the outstanding players among them have also performed well.

Overall, the freshman team was not unacceptable. Although the process was a little embarrassed, the result was a little miserable.

But who made them new? These are acceptable.

Especially for Zhang Han, ending the pitching in this game as soon as possible is of great significance to him.

This will directly relate to Kataoka's supervisor and coaching staff's evaluation of his pitching.

With this idea, Zhang Han naturally tried his best when facing the last hitter.

He shot the best pitch he thought he was so far.

"Swoosh!"

The white ball was unprecedentedly fast, and the hitter on the court didn't even have time to react.

The white ball had already penetrated the good ball belt and penetrated Ono's gloves.

"Bang!"

"nice shot!"

"Bang!"

"nice shot!!"

After two good goals in succession, Zhang Han completed the pursuit of the fighter.

He can strike out if he wins another good goal.

Even if he can't strike out and has the lead in the number of balls, he can use bad balls to lure the opponent into swinging the baton.

"Good vote!"

"Go to solve the attacker!"

The friends in the rest area all their eyes were red.

Under Zhang Han's strong pitching, they suddenly felt that they were not that scared against their opponents.

After all, those seniors did not take much advantage in the fight with them. If it weren't for Senior Chris, whoever wins and loses on both sides may not even be sure.

In this case, the friends even felt that they were not tired at all.

It is completely possible to regroup and fight with these seniors from the Seido Zhong baseball team for another 300 rounds.

If they are lucky, they might be able to win the quota of the first and second armies.

"So arrogant!"

The short senior in the attack area did not look nervous when he was forced.

On the contrary, his expression looked calm.

His eyes were slightly narrowed, and his face was a little smile.

It is completely different from other second and third grade seniors who are very bitter and resentful. He seems to be very tolerant of his junior and is very happy for Zhang Han's performance.

"The last ball!"

Ryosuke Xiaonuo's expression was destined to have no effect. At this time, Zhang Han had no idea of ​​anything except the obsession with winning the last number of outs.

He seemed to be infatuated and kept throwing out the baseball in his hand in hopes of successfully solving his opponent.

"Swoosh!"

Zhang Han was not affected by excessive force in the extreme state.

His pitching still maintained his previous ball power and ball speed. The baseball came to Ryosuke Konori in almost the blink of an eye.

“So fast!”

This is Hiroshi Ono's first feeling.

It's a bit of surprise to be the same as this feeling.

Such a quick pitch should not be difficult to solve the opponent.

It is not easy to hit such a ball. If you take a step back, even if the opponent swings the baton, it will probably be difficult to hit well.

"good!"

Thinking of this, Ono secretly shouted good words.

He seemed to have seen the scene where his opponent was solved!

But everything that happened next made Ono feel that his worldview had collapsed.

"Table!"

The bat touched the baseball but did not knock the ball out.

The baseball was just touched lightly, then changed direction and landed behind the catcher.

"Bad ball!"

If it were just this ball, Ono would only sigh that the senior was lucky.

But luck cannot solve all problems, especially if you want to defeat Zhang Han by luck, it is even more impossible to complete the task.

"I've invested well, keep going!"

Hiroshi Ono performed very positively in the first out-of-bounds ball. Although the senior's reaction exceeded his expectations, he was optimistic about the ending.

He always believed that Zhang Han could definitely solve the opponent in front of him, and he would definitely do it.

Then the second outbound ball appeared!

"Table!"

"Outside the boundary!"

This is no coincidence, Ono felt this way in an instant.

When the first out-of-bounds ball appeared, he had not seen it clearly and thought it was a coincidence.

The short senior in front of me was lucky enough to touch Zhang Han's ball.

Now it seems that the other party is definitely not lucky, but real strength.

Xiaoye couldn't believe it.

All the balls thrown to the outside world are thrown.

He has heard of such things. But to do this, the skills, patience and eyesight are required.

All are extremely difficult.

Ono has played in Matsuba for so many years and has never encountered such an opponent.

Speaking of which, this time he has gained knowledge.

Not only Ono, Zhang Han has never encountered such an opponent.

However, he is different from Ono. Ono is almost scared, and Zhang Han is more dissatisfied.

He didn't believe that the little senior in front of him could shoot out all his balls.

"Swoosh!"

He shot with all his might.

"Table!"

The ball was hit out of bounds again.

Zhang Han threw another specious bad ball.

Used to seduce small coupe to swing the baton.

But the effect is not very significant, and it can even be said to be quite insignificant.

When facing this ball, Ryosuke Konori had no intention of swinging the baton at all.

"Bang!"

"Bad ball!!"

"Bang!"
To be continued...