Chapter Eighty-Three: The Man Beloved by God (2-in-1)

How can there be, a straight ball falling?

Not only did Harada have such doubts in his heart, but in the rest area of the Inagi Industrial High School baseball team, almost everyone had a big question mark on their heads.

They don't understand, what the hell is going on?

So all the players in Inagi waited for Harada to come back and share information with them.

The head of the baseball department, who has a Mediterranean hairstyle, is a little worried. He was afraid of these players, because he was so focused on the showdown with Zhang Han that he forgot about their most important task at the moment.

However, the supervision of the friends of the country did not give any instructions. He watched calmly as the players openly discussed Zhang Han's pitching.

The minister of the Mediterranean touched the back of his head and leaned over to the side of the superintendent of the country's friends, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped.

The superintendent of Guoyou guessed what his partner thought, he shook his head and said nothing.

"What's going on? It's a shame for our team, senior. You're our four sticks, and if you can't even touch the ball, how can we, the hitters after us, strike? ”

Cheng Gongming asked unceremoniously.

The surrounding players all frowned.

Cheng Gongming, as a partner, said it so openly and honestly, but it was difficult for them to say anything.

Masako Harada was still puzzled.

Even if the duel was over for a minute or two, the final goal was still in his mind.

How come, so much worse?

You don't have to stand on the sidelines, he was in the strike zone at the time, and he could see his bat, how far away was the baseball?

"Baseball is falling, and it's not falling by a small margin. A drop ball with a ball speed of 155 km/h! If Zhang Han can keep this kind of pitching all the time, then I am afraid it will be difficult for us to score points. ”

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

This straight ball with this ball speed can already easily solve the vast majority of their hitters.

If baseball is able to change while maintaining this speed.

Then the hitters of the baseball team of Daocheng Industrial High School seem to have no choice but to disarm and surrender.

Minister Mediterranean, seeing the lost expressions of the players, couldn't help but get nervous.

If the players play in such a state, the consequences will be ......

"It's good that we're in the lead, and even if we can't score any more points in this game, as long as we can keep the points we have, we can win the game. Please, Ace! ”

Masako Harada stared at Cheng Gong Ming seriously, pressing the hope of victory on his own trump card.

The players of Daocheng Industry are of course unwilling to do so. But the situation is stronger than people, and as far as the current situation is concerned, they really have no other way to think of it.

For now, it seems that they can only take the last six outs first, relying on the lead of one point, and then win the game.

"Whew!!"

Cheng Gongming's little face was red with excitement.

Originally, he also complained about Harada, but he didn't expect his seniors to value him so much that he completely put the victory or defeat of the game on himself.

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

So far, Narumiya has pitched more than 100 balls.

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

On the contrary, they are eager to try.

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

Seido High School!

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

The Inagi Industrial High School baseball team ended up missing out on a one-point gap and failed to make it to the summer Koshien.

This regret, even if Inagi Industrial won the victory in the spring Koshien, it was not able to make up for it.

On the one hand, the influence of Koshien in spring is not as strong as that of Koshien in summer.

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

This hatred, Cheng Gongming will never forget.

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

Next, as long as he is still standing on the pitcher mound of the Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team, he will never allow the Qingdao High School baseball team to win any game in their hands.

Not even a practice match, let alone the final of this Kanto convention.

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

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

It's just that the fans in the stands can't perceive it.

At this time, the fans were still immersed in Zhang Han's perfect pitch just now.

The Qingdao High School baseball team, which has the reputation of being the No. 1 in the country, has been complained about the most before because of their pitcher formation.

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

But compared to their outstanding play, their pitchers always seem to have such and such small problems, giving people the feeling that they have not been reliable enough.

Especially when paired with the four words of the first line, the pitcher formation of the Qingdao High School baseball team gives people the feeling that they are the biggest loophole and the existence of lagging legs.

Those die-hard supporters of Qingdao High School baseball were not less worried about this matter before.

Now, Zhang Han has successfully established himself on the pitcher's hill. Even the core hitter of the strong Inagi Industrial High School baseball team was not able to really hit his ball.

Not to mention hitting, it's very difficult to even touch the ball.

This feeling is simply powerful, don't want it.

For die-hard supporters of the Qingdao High School baseball team and fans of Zhang Han personally, there is nothing more pleasing to the eye than the scene in front of him.

Even if the team is temporarily behind Daocheng and one point behind others.

The die-hard supporters of the Seido High School baseball team, and those teenage fans, are not too worried.

They believe in Qingdao, Zhang Han, and even more believe in the name of the country's No. 1 line, which is not a waste of fame.

As long as the pitcher's position is secure, they believe that Qingdao will tie or even overtake the score, which is a matter of minutes.

After all, it will soon be the turn of the batter of the Seido High School team to stand in the strike zone for the fourth time.

Their opponents did not make substitutions, and in the Qingdao High School baseball team, it is estimated that the hitters other than Zhang Han and Yuuki are now accustomed to Nari Miya's ball speed and pitching.

On the contrary, Narumiya Narumiya, who has already thrown more than a hundred balls, it is impossible to maintain the speed at the beginning of the game.

After all, no matter how powerful he was, he was still a mortal in the flesh, a boy who was only sixteen years old.

So the fans in the stands, at this time, cheered up, and they seemed particularly motivated.

In the rest area of the Seido High School baseball team, the atmosphere is not much different from the atmosphere in the stands.

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

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

Because their mentality is relaxed, they are even in the mood to care about Zhang Han's pitching.

"It's so handsome! Did you just refer to the fork ball? ”

Kuramochi asked excitedly.

Although Zhang Han's pitching is fast, the players on the Qingdao High School baseball team are not ordinary people.

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

They don't believe that the distance was caused by Harada's wrong swing.

You must know that Harada Masako, that is an existence that can go hand in hand with their captain Yuuki.

How could he make such a low-level mistake?

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

Only in this way can it be explained why the distance between the bat and the baseball at that time would be more than 10 centimeters.

"It's a secret!"

Zhang Han teased with a smile.

In order to satisfy the curiosity of his partners, he will not tell the ball path he has honed so easily.

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

Cangzhi was gearing up, and it seemed that he was ready to stage an all-martial arts show against Zhang Han.

"It's time for us to attack, let's not make trouble."

Minister Ota stepped up to play the round.

In fact, not only are they curious, but many of the other friends are also sticking out their heads, pricking up their ears, and waiting to listen.

But now Zhang Han doesn't know if it's because he communicates too much with Yu Xing, a black-bellied guy, and he doesn't talk as well as before.

He just doesn't explain.

Others can only bury this curiosity in their hearts for the time being.

Only Chris, who looked thoughtfully at Zhang Han and Yu Xing, who had come together, muttered in a low voice.

"Yes, it's all straight!"

In the past, Zhang Han often looked for Chris as a partner, but in the last two weeks, he stayed with Yu Xing mysteriously and didn't know what to study.

He now has a limited number of pitches per day, and he has been with Miyuki for a long time, so naturally he doesn't have time to practice with Chris.

Counting up, Chris has not taken Zhang Han's pitch for a week.

Unexpectedly, he really developed that kind of magical ball path.

Although Zhang Han has only started practicing in the last two weeks. But the idea was originally more than two weeks, so Chris knew a little bit about it.

It is precisely because he knows something that he knows better, what does it mean for Zhang Han to develop such a ball path?

If he hadn't been restricted, then Zhang Han would probably have to change the history of high school baseball on the pitcher mound.

Even now, because his body is in the growth stage, he can't keep pitching in high school.

But in the future, this kind of ball will definitely shine!

I just don't know, is this a good thing for Zhang Han?

In addition to his own family growth environment, Zhang Han is really loved by God.

This is not only reflected in his figure and appearance, but also in his intelligence and talent, he is beyond the reach of the dust.

But there are too many talents, and sometimes it's not necessarily a good thing. If Zhang Han disperses all his energy to learn and master all his talents.

Then I am afraid it will be difficult for him to really reach the peak in a certain aspect.

After all, a person's energy is always limited.

On the other side, Zhang Han and Yu Xing got together.

Whether it's the fans in the stands or the friends in the lounge. For the pitching that Zhang Han just showed, the evaluation is very high.

In their opinion, the duo of Zhang Han and Yu Xing has firmly blocked the offense of the Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team.

As everyone knows, these two people are panicking now.

"Compared to when I practiced, in the official competition, I was completely out of control."

Miyuki commented with a wry smile.

"No way, it's the first time I've used it in an official competition, and it's normal to have a little error. It's going to get better and better after that. ”

Zhang Han comforted.

Yu Xing didn't take Zhang Han's comforting words to heart. In his opinion, today's game is not over.

Not only did their attack not end, but the garrison mission of Qingdao High School also did not end.

In the bottom half of the eighth inning, the Qingdao High School baseball team attacked.

The Qingdao High School baseball team was the first to stand in the strike zone, and it was their team's ninth baseball.

At this time, at the front of the rest area of the Seido High School baseball, Superintendent Kataoka stood up and gave instructions.

"Qingdao High School baseball team, replace the substitute."

This operation, not to mention the fans in the stands and the players of the Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team, felt confused.

Even the friends of the Qingdao High School baseball team can't understand what their own superintendent thinks?

"First grade, Jinguji, play on behalf of the game!"

In this way, Jingu, who had not been on the scene before, ascended to the strike zone.

Towards the end of the game, the Inagi Industrial baseball team only needed to win the game with six outs.

In such a critical situation, the Qingdao High School baseball team sent a first-year rookie who had not played before.

No matter how strong the newcomer is, the players of the Inagi Industrial High School baseball team and the spectators in the stands don't think he can hit Narumiya's ball.

So they couldn't figure out what was going on in the head of the superintendent of the Seido High School baseball team.

"That person is, Jinguji!"

Of course, there are also fans who recognize Jinguji.

Thinking of his achievements in the junior high school era, Superintendent Kataoka has expectations for him, and it doesn't seem to be incomprehensible.

But even so, the fans still don't think that Jinguji can hit Narumiya's ball.

Therefore, the vast majority of fans at the scene did not understand Kataoka's supervision.

Some even think that he is crazy.

But there are also those who have a very different view on this, and they think that Kataoka's approach is not only fine, but also very smart.

For example, the senior reporter of Baseball Kingdom magazine, Fujifu.

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