How could there be a falling straight ball?

Not only did Harada have such doubts in his heart, but in the rest area of ​​Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team, almost everyone had big question marks on their foreheads.

They don't understand what's going on?

So all the Daocheng contestants were waiting for Harada to come back to share information with them.

The director of the baseball department with a Mediterranean hairstyle was a little worried. He was afraid of these players because he was too concerned about the showdown with Zhang Han, so he forgot their most important task at the moment.

However, the supervisor of Guoyou did not give any instructions. He looked at the players openly discussing Zhang Han's pitching with calm eyes.

The Mediterranean Minister touched the back of his head and came to the side of the supervisor of Guoyou, looking like he was reluctant to speak but stopped.

Supervisor Guoyou guessed his partner's idea, and he shook his head and said nothing.

"What's going on? It's too embarrassing to our team, senior. You are our four sticks and you can't even touch the ball, how can we hit the ball later?"

Cheng Gongming questioned without hesitation.

All the contestants around frowned.

As a partner, Cheng Gongming said it so openly that they couldn't say anything.

Makoto Harada was still confused.

Even though the showdown had ended for a minute or two, the last ball was still immersed in his mind.

Why, so much difference?

Without having to stand by, he could see his bat in the attack area at that time. How far is it from baseball?

"The baseball fell, and the drop was quite large. The ball was 155 kilometers long and fell! If Zhang Han could keep this kind of pitch, it would be difficult for us to score points."

As the team captain and four battalion, when Harada said this, all the players of Daocheng Industrial chose to remain silent.

This straight ball with a speed can easily solve most of their hitters.

If baseball can still change while maintaining this speed.

Then the fighters of the Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team seem to have to choose to surrender.

The Mediterranean Minister was nervous when he saw the players' lost expressions.

If the players come on stage in this way, the consequences will be...

"Fortunately, we are in the leading position now. Even if we can't score any more in this game, as long as we can keep our current score, we can win the game. Please, ace!"

Makoto Harada stared at Naruto seriously and pressed the hope of victory on his trump card.

Of course, the players of Daocheng Industrial are not willing to accept this. But the situation is stronger than the people. As for the current situation, they really have no other way to think about it.

At present, they seem to have to win the last six outs first, relying on the leading point to win the game.

"Ao!!!"

Cheng Gongming's little face was so excited that he was red.

Originally, he complained about Harada, but he didn't expect that his seniors would value him so much and put the outcome of the game entirely on him.

"Don't worry, I won't let them score!"

So far, Cheng Gongming has shot more than 100 goals.

But neither from his face nor from his entire mental head, there was no feeling of fatigue at all.

On the contrary, he was eager to try.

Anyone can tell at a glance that he is full of expectations for the next showdown.

Seidou High School!

Last summer, it was a similar scene, similar score.

The Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team was unable to reach the summer Jiaziyuan by one point.

This regret was not enough, even if Daocheng Industrial won the victory in Jiaziyuan in the spring, it could not be compensated.

On the one hand, the influence of Jiaziyuan in spring is not as good as Jiaziyuan in summer.

But this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that last summer, the third-year seniors who fought side by side with them no longer had the opportunity to dominate the country.

Cheng Gongming will never forget this hatred.

Even though they eliminated Qingdao last fall, Cheng Gongming was still not satisfied.

Next, as long as he is still standing on the pitching mound of Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team, he will definitely not allow the Seidou High School baseball team to win any game in their hands.

No practice competition can be done, let alone the final of this Kanto Conference.

The players of Daocheng Industrial did not completely collapse in the face of the almost invincible Zhang Han.

On the contrary, they quickly recognized the reality and quickly came up with countermeasures.

But this is impossible for the fans in the stands to perceive this.

The fans at this time were still immersed in Zhang Han’s perfect pitch just now.

The Seido High School baseball team, which has the reputation of No. 1 in the country, was the most criticized thing before.

Although there are many pitchers, no matter which one, they have their own characteristics and certain strength.

But compared to their outstanding line-ups, their pitchers always seem to have small problems of one kind or another, and they give people the feeling that they are never reliable enough.

Especially when paired with the four words "First Line" to play, the pitching lineup of Seido High School Baseball Team gives people the feeling that their biggest loophole is their drag.

The hardcore supporters of Seido High School baseball have also been worried about this before.

Now, Zhang Han successfully gained a foothold on the pitching mound. Even the core player of the powerful Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team was unable to really hit his ball.

Not to mention hitting the ball, it is very difficult to even hit the ball.

This feeling is simply powerful, not to be reluctant to do it.

For the hardcore supporters of the Seidou High School baseball team and Zhang Han's personal fans, there is no more pleasing scene than the one in front of you.

Even if the team is temporarily behind Daocheng, they are one point behind others.

The hardcore supporters of Seidou High School baseball team and the teenage fans were not too worried.

They believe in Qingdao, Zhang Han, and even more so that they believe in the title of No. 1 in the country, which is not a false reputation.

As long as the pitchers' position is stable, they believe that Seido tied or even overtaked the score, which is only a matter of minutes.

After all, it will soon be the turn of Seido High School’s team’s fighter to step into the strike zone for the fourth time.

Their opponents did not substitute. In the Seido High School baseball team, the hitters except Zhang Han and Yuki are now accustomed to Naruto's ball speed and pitching.

On the contrary, Cheng Gongming had already shot more than one hundred goals, and the speed of the ball was impossible to keep it like the beginning of the game.

After all, no matter how powerful he is, he is still a physical body, a boy who is only sixteen years old.

So the fans in the stands seemed particularly motivated when adding fuel to this time.

In the lounge area of ​​Seidou High School baseball team, the atmosphere is not much different from the atmosphere in the stands.

The expressions on the players' faces are relatively relaxed. They think similarly to those fans. As long as they can control the gap of one or two points, in the eyes of the Seidou High School baseball team, it is not an impossible task.

They think there is still a lot of hope on their side.

Because they relaxed their mindset, they even had the mood to care about Zhang Han's pitching.

"So handsome! Did you mean the ball just now?"

Kurachi asked excitedly.

Although Zhang Han's pitching was fast, the players of the Seido High School baseball team were not ordinary people.

With their eyesight, they can still see the distance between the bat and the baseball.

They didn't believe that the distance was caused by Harada's mistake in swinging the baton.

You should know that Masako Harada can be a part of the captain Yuki.

How could he make that kind of low-level mistake?

If it weren't for Harada's mistake, then the only reasonable explanation they could think of was that Zhang Han shot the change ball.

Only in this way can it be explained why the bat and baseball were more than 10 cm apart at that time.

"This is a secret!"

Zhang Han joked with a smile.

He would not just express the ball path he had finally honed so easily in order to satisfy his friends' curiosity.

"You damn bastard, you have completely failed the pure friendship between us."

Kurachi was ready to perform a full martial arts move on Zhang Han.

"It's time for us to attack, don't make trouble."

Minister Ota stood up and smoothed out.

In fact, not only Kurachi was curious, but many of the other friends also stretched their heads, pricked their ears, and waited to listen.
To be continued...