Chapter 7: Seeing the Future

At that moment, the baseball was only 7.635 centimeters away from Zhang Han's chest.

Zhang Han, who was in the strike zone, looked frightened. He stood still, unmoving.

"Sure enough, the flowers that grew in the greenhouse have not yet been destroyed by wind and rain. High school baseball is not your kid's home. ”

The catcher of Musashi High School thought proudly in his heart.

Didn't really get into high school, didn't really play in high school.

It's hard to imagine what it's like to play baseball in high school.

To use the simplest analogy, an excellent player who has graduated from high school can even participate directly in professional baseball.

This is a competition between primary and secondary schools, and it is far from being able to do so.

To put it bluntly, the top level of high school baseball is very close to professional baseball.

It may not be as professional, and the technique in terms of details is not as particular.

But in terms of level, high school baseball is completely different from middle school baseball and elementary school baseball.

The Qingdao High School baseball team, a foreign student who seems to have some talent, probably has never experienced anything like this before.

It's normal to be stunned when you see it!

"Defeat him in one fell swoop..."

Although it is a bit cruel to deal with a first-year freshman in this way. But who made him wear the uniform of the Seido High School baseball team, since he has the ability to represent the Seido High School baseball team in the game, he is obliged to accept such a baptism.

Kuriyama on the pitcher's hill is not as optimistic as his partner.

From his point of view, Zhang Han was not frightened by the inside corner, he didn't even move a centimeter back.

Faced with this kind of ball that may have been touched, Zhang Han's reaction was too bland!

It gave him a very bad feeling.

But since the partner said it, the beater was scared stupid.

That shouldn't be a problem, right?

Kuriyama took a deep breath, pulled himself together, and threw his second shot.

I've just thrown a bad ball, and it's a bit unreasonable to throw a bad ball at a freshman in a row.

With this goal, Kuriyama threw a good ball belt.

The baseball slid a downward arc and fell off the trapper's glove.

Zhang Han in the strike zone was still the same as just now, not moving at all.

It seems that he has not recovered from the previous blow.

"Smack!"

"Good shot!!"

The number of balls is one good and one bad.

The supporters of the Seido High School baseball team in the stands were silent one by one.

They all looked at Zhang Han worriedly.

I thought to myself, this newcomer who has just been promoted by Kataoka's supervisor and coaching staff, there will be no problems, right?

Not only the spectators, but also the rest area of the Seido High School baseball team was permeated with such an atmosphere.

"This kid won't freak out, will he?"

A third-year substitute muttered with a frown.

Although Zhang Han had a problem, he had the opportunity to take the position of the main force.

But when he saw the main shortstop of the Qingdao High School baseball team, he was directly frightened, and his feelings were very complicated.

"Anyway, you also stood in the strike zone instead of our Qingdao Road, don't be too ashamed......

in the corner.

Xiuze, who was preparing for the pitching warm-up, couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard people's discussions.

If you want to say that others will be frightened, Zhang Han's kid will be frightened? Will you not play well because you are nervous?

Less kidding!

That kid didn't have wings, otherwise he would have been able to fly.

As soon as he entered the First Army, he dared to argue with Tanaka and the Eastern Qing Kingdom.

Will you know what nervousness is?

As Xiuze thought, Zhang Han was indeed not frightened.

Musashi High School's intention to capture his partner, he saw it very clearly.

I don't know why, these two seniors didn't look down on themselves at all.

They deal with themselves as if they were scaring children.

That's so much fun!

Could it be that these two seniors really think that even beating and scaring can make them helpless?

The first ball was a bad ball, and Zhang Han didn't move.

When it came to the second goal, Kuriyama threw a change ball.

To be honest, it's not that Zhang Han can't play this kind of ball.

But the probability of mistakes is not small.

During the months he spent practicing on the Seongdo High School baseball team, he had fully realized his own characteristics and strengths.

What he is best at judging the path of the ball and his favorite thing is to play straight balls.

If it's a straight ball, even if it's Xiuze's ball, Zhang Han is eighty or ninety percent sure of hitting it.

If you change the ball, the probability of success will drop significantly.

With that in mind, he generally doesn't easily hit a pitcher's change ball unless he's cornered.

It's all straight balls.

So in the second ball, Zhang Han didn't take action.

In Zhang Han's own opinion, he chose to lie dormant and wait for the opportunity.

To put it bluntly, it's just waiting for Kuriyama to throw a straight ball.

But the shooting partner of the Musashi High School baseball team, it seems that he has misunderstood something?

I don't know what kind of mental journey they have gone through, and then they are more careless.

Probably thinking that he was not afraid at all, he swaggered and threw a straight ball.

Zhang Han, who was in the strike zone, was really stunned for a few tenths of a second when he saw the third ball flying over.

It's a straight ball!

The straight ball flew over so quickly.

What is the direction of the pitch?

After entering the First Army, Zhang Han went through a lot of guidance and practice.

According to his original idea, the reason why the Qingdao High School baseball team values him should be because of his ability to predict.

He can predict the general orientation of the pitch.

Although Zhang Han himself had never felt like this, he thought it should be like this.

Otherwise, there seems to be no other reasonable explanation.

Later, Takashima Rei and Kataoka told him that he was not strictly speaking, not a prejudgment of action.

Rather, it is a type of nerve reflex.

"With a lot of practice, the body moves before the brain. There were also a lot of hitters on the court, and they felt that they couldn't see the ball clearly, so they hit the ball out in a daze. ”

"I can't practice like that, can I?"

It's not that Zhang Han is arrogant.

Although his training is also hard, there are many people around him who work as hard as him.

None of them have achieved such an extent, so why should they do it themselves?

"That's your talent! Some people may practice 10,000 times and it doesn't work very well. And some people can do very well just by playing it once. ”

"And you, among all the players in this type, are at the top. Maybe you can do something that only a true baseball superstar can do. See the future in a fraction of a second......"

See the future!!

Exterior angle!

Zhang Han stepped out, waved the bat in his hand, and hit the ball solidly.

"Ping!"

"Smack!"

"Second point!"

East, who had been on second base, laughed and crossed third base and ran back to home plate.

Yuki went to third base, and Zhang Han himself took advantage of this long fight to run to second base in one go.

The aggregate score became 2:0.

Two out, there are people on second and third base!

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