In the face of An Zexiu's unprecedented scale of fans, male compatriots are on the same front at this moment. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Hatred of the enemy!

This is true for both the Misier High School and the Tokyo selection team.

"Striked, struck !!"

Narumiya cursed An Zexiu in the cowshed, hoping that he would make a big fool.

"We're in this group, okay?"

Yang Ping felt that his head was starting to hurt again, he hadn't felt this way for a long time since he left Akagi and joined Qingdao.

"I don't care!"

Cheng Gongming ignored it.

He is now full of resentment towards An Zexiu, and he can't care about whether he and An Zexiu are together.

At this time, a cold eye knife next to the two of them flew over, causing 100,000 points of damage to Cheng Gongming.

It is the supervision of friends of the country.

Yang Ping quietly took a step back and distanced himself from Cheng Gongming. Indicate that he has nothing to do with this idiot.

The overseer glared at Cheng Gong Ming, and scared Cheng Gong Ming into hiding behind Tada Noshu. That's when we put our eyes back on the pitch.

The current development of the situation is not necessarily a good thing for the Tokyo selection team.

An Zexiu's fans are doing a very good job, and even the Guoyou supervisor has to sigh. The power of a young girl is immeasurable!

It's a pity that it was used on An Zexiu's body, if this face is to support Yang Ping, Yang Ping will hit a home run again.

The effect is ......

With two outs and one base, how much combat effectiveness can An Zexiu exert?

At this time, the national friend superintendent actually didn't expect that An Zexiu would be able to hit a home run or super long hit in one step to send Miyuki back. As long as he can play well, even if it's an ordinary hit, it's not unacceptable.

An Zexiu's momentum is too good, as long as it can be performed, the blow to Misir University will be tonnage-level.

Of course, there are pros and cons to any sharp blade, and the momentum is so big, if An Zexiu doesn't perform......

The superintendent of Guoyou was not allowed to think too much, and there was a new movement in the audience.

In addition to these girls who acted as characters, several cheerleading teams surged into the stands around them. These cheerleaders were different from those characters, they were all dressed in uniform clothes, which were well-cut and snug to them. It's tightly wrapped everywhere, but it looks more impactful.

A team of dozens of people, a whole team of six. These teams all sang and danced to cheer for An Zexiu.

Next to the procession, there is also an orchestra cheering.

……

"Oh my God!"

Needless to say, no one else, even Yang Ping, who has always been calm, was dumbfounded. Where is this still Koshien competition, he has seen the biggest star in his previous life, I'm afraid there is no such treatment.

An Zexiu is really a name full of magical charm. As he began to get ahead in high school, his fans also gathered more and more, and now he has finally changed from quantitative to qualitative.

The current cheerleaders under An Zexiu must no longer be called fans, and even the admirers are a little inappropriate.

They are all fans of An Zexiu without exception, and they are typical brainless fans.

Although brain-dead fans really can't be regarded as a good name, whether it is Yang Ping's previous life or the world he is in now, there are many negative evaluations of brain-dead fans.

But in fact, who doesn't want to have such a bunch of brainless fans under their hands?

Not only Cheng Gongming, but even Yang Ping himself was very jealous.

Such brain-dead fans are so cute! If it belongs to him, so much the better!!

Even Yang Ping thinks so, and it is not difficult to guess what others think.

Now they looked at An Zexiu's eyes even more unkindly, this is not only those people from Misier High School in the United States, but even the friends of the Tokyo selection team can't stand it. Everyone is a member of the selection team, and there is no one in the selection team who looks crooked and unsightly.

In contrast, the average appearance of this Tokyo selection team is still very high.

Why does An Zexiu have such preferential treatment?

In the strike zone, An Zexiu is also excited. Unlike others, there have been such people around him since he was a child, and An Zexiu has also resisted and disgusted before. But not anymore, now he is just grateful.

Pitcher mound.

Harms's eyes were already glowing red, and he looked at An Zexiu, his eyes were full of complicated emotions of envy, jealousy and hatred.

"I'm going to kill you!"

At this moment, Harms was firm in his thoughts. I didn't care about the eighth bat, but now I don't know which country I threw it into. He vowed to be sure to sin Azawa-so!

It's not just about the team's victory, it's about proving its worth.

Or for the dignity of a man!

"Good ball, good ball, good ball, strikeout!"

The foreplay was unusually sufficient, but the results were brutal. With the strength of An Zexiu, he was completely unable to deal with Hams in the first round.

He was unsurprisingly knocked out by a three-goal strikeout!

"It's up to me Lord Harms!"

Winning the Anzexiu is not too difficult for Harms. But he was excited, raised his arms and cheered around him.

"Who's that hateful black boy?"

"How dare you strike up our lovely Anze."

"Wait for the black boy, you must not die well."

"Black boy, I'm going to draw a circle and curse you!"

……

Harms opened his arms and faced the entire audience, ready to be greeted by the girls.

But what he ushered in was a scolding!

"Why is that?"

Harms was devastated.

Didn't these lovely little girls of the island nation discover the charm of his Lord Harms?

"What's wrong with me like that little white face?"

Whether it's pitching or batting, Harms admits he's left Anzexiu more than two streets behind.

"The gap between you and him is not in the strength of baseball!"

At this time, his partner Chris took the initiative to solve his doubts.

"Aren't those little girls fans? Don't they like the strong? ”

Harms had apparently done some research on the country's girls, or at least he knew that the country worshipped the strong.

"They're not fans, they're just private fans of Ahn Taek-so."

When he talked about this, Chris was a little embarrassed.

If Ahn Taek-so had chosen not baseball, but soccer or some other sport. Then this group of cute girls probably won't appear in the stands of the baseball stadium!

Even if Chris knows that An Zexiu is not as simple as a vase.

But his impression of An Zexiu is still similar to those girls, An Zexiu is like a prince who walked down from the comics.

In comparison, his partner can only be regarded as a demon.