Volume 2: Dormant Rebirth Chapter 037 The audience's eyes are sharp (Part 1)
"One more out left!"
The careless Zengzi was eventually tagged out at second base.
The freshman team got two outs.
Although they lost a point, it was not unacceptable given the current situation.
The key is to get the last out.
As long as we get the last out and end the game, if nothing unexpected happens, the final score of the game will be 11:3.
The freshman team was bound to lose, and lose badly.
But having seen the strength of the senior team, the outstanding players among them have also performed well.
Overall, the freshman team could accept this result, although the process was a bit embarrassing and the result was tragic.
But since they are newcomers, these are all acceptable.
Especially for Zhang Han, it is of great significance for him to finish this inning as soon as possible.
This will directly affect Coach Kataoka and the coaching staff's evaluation of his pitching.
With this idea in mind, when facing the last batter, Zhang Han naturally used all his skills.
He threw what he considers his best pitches so far.
“Whoosh!”
The white ball was moving faster than ever before, and the batter on the field didn't even have time to react.
The white ball had already penetrated the strike zone and went into Ono's glove.
"Snapped!"
"nice shot!"
"Snapped!"
"nice shot!!"
With two consecutive good balls, Zhang Han completed the pursuit of the batter.
As long as he gets one more strike, he can strike out the batter.
Even if he fails to strike out, he can still use bad balls to tempt the opponent to swing if he is ahead in the count.
“Good throw!”
"Let's finish off the batter in one go!"
The eyes of the friends in the rest area were all red.
Led by Zhang Han's strong pitching, they suddenly felt that they were not so afraid of their opponents.
After all, those seniors didn't gain much advantage in the fight with them. If it weren't for Senior Chris, it wouldn't even be certain who would win or lose.
In this situation, the friends didn't even feel tired at all.
We can completely regroup and fight these seniors from the Qingdao Junior High School baseball team for another 300 rounds.
If they are lucky, they might even be able to get a place in the first or second army.
“How arrogant!”
The short senior in the batter's box did not look nervous or pressured.
On the contrary, his expression looked calm.
His eyes were slightly narrowed and there was a hint of smile on his face.
Completely different from other second- and third-year seniors who were full of hatred and resentment, he seemed very tolerant towards his junior and was very happy with Zhang Han's performance.
"The last ball!"
Kominato Ryosuke's expression was destined to have no effect. At this time, Zhang Han had no thoughts except for his obsession with getting the last out.
He seemed to be possessed, constantly throwing the baseball in the hope of defeating his opponent.
“Whoosh!”
Zhang Han, who was in extreme condition, was not affected by excessive force.
His pitch still maintained the same power and speed as before. In the blink of an eye, the baseball was in front of Ryosuke Kominato.
“What a fast speed!”
This was Ono Hiroshi's first feeling.
Along with this feeling, there is also a bit of surprise.
With such a fast pitch, it shouldn't be difficult to defeat the opponent.
It is not easy to hit such a ball . Even if the opponent swings the bat and hits the ball, it is estimated that it will be difficult to hit it well.
"good!"
Thinking of this, Ono secretly said "good".
He seemed to have seen the scene of his opponent being defeated!
But everything that happened next made Ono feel like his worldview had collapsed.
“Ping!”
The bat hit the baseball but didn't knock the ball away.
The baseball was just touched lightly, then changed direction and landed behind the catcher.
"Bad ball!"
If it was just this one goal, Ono would only sigh at the senior's good luck.
But luck cannot solve all problems, especially wanting to rely on luck to defeat Zhang Han, which is an impossible task.
"Great shot, keep it up!"
Ono Hiroshi was very active in the first foul. Although the senior's reaction was beyond his expectations, he was optimistic about the outcome.
He always firmly believed that Zhang Han could definitely defeat the opponent in front of him, he definitely could.
Then the second out-of-bounds ball appeared!
“Ping!”
"The outside world!"
This was not a coincidence, Ono felt this way instantly.
When the first out-of-bounds ball appeared, he didn't understand it and thought it was a coincidence.
The short senior in front of him was just lucky, so he managed to knock Zhang Han's ball away.
Now it seems that the other party is definitely not lucky, but has real strength.
Ono felt a little bit unbelieving.
All balls thrown into the strike zone are hit out of bounds.
It's not like he hasn't heard of such
They are all extremely difficult.
Ono has been competing in Matsukata for many years and has never encountered such an opponent.
Come to think of it, he did learn a lot this time.
It's not just Ono. Zhang Han has never encountered such an opponent before.
But he is different from Ono. Ono is almost scared to death, while Zhang Han is more dissatisfied.
He just didn't believe that the short senior in front of him could hit all of his balls.
“Whoosh!”
He threw the ball with all his might.
“Ping!”
The ball was hit out of bounds again.
Zhang Han threw another bad ball that seemed to be good.
Used to entice Kominato to swing the bat.
But the effect is not very significant, or even quite insignificant.
When facing this pitch, Ryosuke Kominato had no intention of swinging the bat at all.
"Snapped!"
“Bad ball!!”
"Snapped!"
“Bad ball!!”
After two consecutive bad balls, Ryosuke Kominato had no intention of taking any action.
It seems that he not only has superb striking skills, but also has a pair of very sharp eyes.
Zhang Han was completely at his wit's end.
The two sides fought for 15 balls, and finally Ryosuke Kominato successfully selected the ball.
"Bad ball!"
"Four balls, one walk."
When the result came out, all the players on the senior team were excited.
Who knows what they went through in this freshman welcome game? Whenever the seniors used to bully the younger students, they were even more powerful.
The freshmen are at their mercy, and the old students can do whatever they want.
Unexpectedly, when it was their turn, the situation changed drastically.
There were so many of them, but they were bullied by a first-grade kid.
Now, I can finally vent my anger.
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