The man appeared at the pitcher's position, and his opponent was also a caretaker, standing next to home plate with a bat.
"Friend, according to our previous agreement, you have to let me hit this ball." The man said to the administrator.
"Fuck your promise, if you can, you can vote. If you can't, get out of here." The administrator held the bat with both hands and assumed a hitting posture.
It can be seen that these administrators must have received training and can play baseball.
In fact, these are normal. The Haitian Trial Field has been developed for three years. There are only a dozen or so trials that often occur. Most of them are football, basketball, baseball and other sports. If Lao Gu and the others had not prepared the trial in advance,
It's strange that administrators conduct training.
"How could you not keep your promise..." The man cried sadly, looking very helpless.
"What a bullshit agreement, if you don't vote, get out." The administrator said indifferently.
When he agreed to the agreement before, he must have been thinking that if the man was the batter first, he could score a point first. Who knew that he was so unlucky that he would be the batter first, so naturally he would not be able to abide by any agreement.
"You beast, God will punish you." The man was so sad and angry that he threw the ball out of anger.
Perhaps because of his anger, the man's movements looked unnatural. When he threw the ball, his wrist was very stiff and he seemed to be unable to exert force correctly.
"Go to hell!" The administrator saw the ball flying over and showed no mercy. He roared and swung the bat vigorously, trying to hit the ball directly away.
But when the bat was about to touch the ball, the manager suddenly shrank, as if he had lost focus.
Disappeared!
The ball, which had clearly reached his eyes, disappeared from the manager's sight.
The caretaker's baseball hit the air, and the man scored a run.
"This is... a crossball... He can actually throw a crossball... This guy is a professional baseball pitcher... Fortunately, you didn't choose to team up with him..." Bandit said in surprise.
"Is this kind of ball called a fork ball?" Li Xiu finally saw it clearly. When the baseball was about to reach home plate, it suddenly dropped rapidly, causing the administrator to misjudge, so his swing failed.
This kind of ball is similar to the fallen leaf ball in football, but the operation method is slightly different.
"I have seen a trialist use the crotchball before. That person is a very famous professional baseball player. He told me that the crotchball is also called the last magic ball of the 20th century. It is not wrong."
He paused and then said: "However, this man's ball speed is not as good as that professional baseball player, but his skills are not worse than that person's. It should be that his physical fitness is relatively poor and his finger strength is not enough, so he first guided the administrator's emotions and let him
There is no way to judge normally. Otherwise, with the administrator's physical fitness and reaction ability, if he can deal with it calmly, he still has a chance to touch the ball."
"Okay, you're fine." The administrator's face was as gloomy as water, and he glared at the man fiercely before walking to the pitcher's position.
"Of course I'm fine, and I will continue to be fine." The man stopped pretending, holding a baseball in both hands and assuming a batting posture. He looked like a professional at first glance.
The administrator glared at him fiercely and threw the ball violently. His movements were quite professional. Although the ball speed was very high, the ball speed was probably over 180, which was faster than a professional pitcher. Even professional players who had not been strengthened could also throw the ball.