Chapter Twenty-Four: Shock, 161 km light speed ball! (1st Update)
In the rest area of the baseball team of Inagi Industrial High School.
The players in Inaki watched in shock as Carl Ross was pinned down by the shooting partner of the Qingdao High School baseball team.
Their hearts are extremely shocked.
How much the friends of the Qingdao High School baseball team are afraid of Carl Rose, how much the players in Daocheng trust Carl Rose.
When they saw with their own eyes, even Carl Ross couldn't succeed in stealing the base.
This blow was tantamount to a bolt from the blue for the players of the Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team.
In this way, in the next game, how can they use the movement on the base bag to find the flaws in the Qingdao High School baseball team?
How else did they use the team's mobility to score points from the Seido High School baseball team?
"Can you only face that guy head-on?"
The players of the baseball team of Daocheng Industrial High School began to pay attention to Zhang Han, and when they thought of the baseball that Zhang Han had just thrown, their hearts were chilled.
To score points from the fastest pitcher in the country.
What's that easy?
If they could really do this easily, the Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team would not have prepared so many maneuver tactics before the game.
From Qingdao's hands, it was too difficult to get consecutive hits.
Especially when the opponent is Zhang Han, the difficulty of this matter will increase exponentially.
At the final of the Kanto Conference, the Inagi Industrial High School baseball team lost in this place.
When it comes to garrisoning, they were also good at the beginning. Even with Seido High School, which has the No. 1 strike lineup in the country, the Inagi Industrial High School baseball team did not lose a few points in total.
A very important part of the reason why they lost that game was because in that game, they were unable to break Zhang Han's pitch.
Even if two months have passed now, the strength of the baseball team of Daocheng Industrial High School has improved a lot.
But let them face Zhang Han head-on again, these hitters of the Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team still don't have much confidence in their hearts.
Just when the players of the baseball team of Daocheng Industrial High School were in distress, they suddenly heard a loud noise from the stands.
"What are these obnoxious guys doing?"
There are players from the baseball team of Daocheng Industrial High School, who complained impatiently.
The supporters of the Qingdao High School baseball team are like a bunch of crazy people, even the slightest trivial, as long as their team takes advantage of it.
Particularly unqualified.
"It seems that not only the supporters of Seido, but all the fans are not very calm."
When they looked up at the stands, they found that it was not only the people on the stage on the Qingdao Road who made the noise at this time.
Even on their side, those die-hard fans who came in to support the Inagi Industrial High School baseball team as soon as the game began.
The performance of each one is also very abnormal.
They seem to want to celebrate, but the position they are standing on does not allow them to celebrate at this time.
The supporters of the baseball team of Daocheng Industrial High School are holding back very hard.
"That's all mutiny?"
The players of the Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team don't know why.
"Oh my god!"
Then they heard a little fat man beside them cover his mouth in surprise and let out a sighing moan.
"You're following the hell too?"
"What's going on?"
The other players on the Inagi Industrial High School baseball team stared angrily at their peers who made a sound.
They really don't understand it, and those supporters of the Qingdao High School baseball team don't have knowledge.
As the top wealthy family in the country, the first team player of the baseball team of Daocheng Industrial High School, the national hegemon.
Even if this little fat man is just a substitute player, it can't be like this, right?
It's a shame!
"Look!"
Ignoring the reproaches of his teammates, the little fat player pointed his finger at the electronic scoreboard.
The players of the baseball team of Daocheng Industrial High School turned their attention away.
Because of Carl Ross's exit, the players of Daocheng Industry were so shocked that none of them looked at the speed of Zhang Han's goal, what kind of extent did it reach?
They felt that the speed of that ball was very fast.
But what ball was thrown by Zhang Han that was unpleasant?
The players of the Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team have long been surprised.
waited until now, seeing someone exclaiming, the fans at the scene fell into chaos......
They suddenly realized that the speed of the ball just now may be beyond their original imagination.
The eyes of everyone on the baseball team of Daocheng Industrial High School invariably looked at the huge monitor.
There is a bright red number on the top, which is particularly dazzling.
At this time, it was as if the game had been paused.
Even the referee forgot to remind the players to continue the game, and the game was not over.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the huge number, revealing an obsessive look.
160.5km!!
This also means that the ball just now officially broke through the limit of ordinary humans and reached the level of a light-speed ball.
"That's right, right?"
"It can't be an instrument, what's wrong?"
The Daocheng players who saw this scene were the first to show a suspicious look.
They couldn't believe that the ball just now had actually reached the level of a lightspeed ball.
Zhang Han is just a high school student, although he is of good height and his strength is excellent.
But it hasn't reached the level of shocking.
How could he really throw such a fast ball?
"It must be fake!"
"There must be something wrong with the instrument."
The players of the baseball team of Daocheng Industrial High School almost did not hesitate to come to such an inference.
This ball is a problem with the instrument.
"Don't say that you are so unambitious, in addition to this monitor, the fans in the stands today came with speedometers, not 100, but also 80."
"Did all of them get it wrong?"
In the stands, no one raised any objections, everyone was just amazed.
Cheng Gongming said unhappily.
Although he was very unhappy in his heart, Cheng Gongming was a person who could afford to lose.
If he simply competes in ball speed, he may only be willing to bow down.
His ball speed is not as fast as Zhang Han.
"But pitching isn't just about ball speed, and when it comes to the overall strength of pitching, I don't think my pitching is worse than his."
A light-speed ball of one hundred and sixty kilometers!
Even a bad ball that doesn't go into the good band is a pretty amazing thing.
The fans in the stands went crazy, and so did the reporters who came to see the game......
No matter what their previous personality was, seeing such a thrilling pitch, their state, there is no way to calm down.
They grabbed everything they could use to shoot and kept taking pictures of Zhang Han on the pitcher's mound.
The man who was able to throw a light-speed ball of 160 kilometers was finally born.
Although before the start of the game, there were many die-hard supporters of the Seido High School baseball team, as well as fans who liked Zhang Han, who had such a hunch.
They had a hunch that in this game, Zhang Han would definitely be able to break the confinement and become a legendary man.
After all, Zhang Han's previous ball speed was there, and the light speed ball, which broke through to 160 kilometers, was only one kick away.
Now that the door has been made up, these die-hard fans of Zhang Han are both satisfied and surprised.
Needless to say, contentment......
Such a result appeared, and it was not in vain that they came all the way to watch the game.
As for the accident, these die-hard supporters of the Qingdao High School baseball team, including Zhang Han's fans.
Obviously, he didn't expect that the first goal thrown by Zhang Han would cause such serious consequences.
Everyone's eyes were drawn to him.
Even now, the Qingdao High School baseball team is behind by three points.
The die-hard supporters of the Seido High School baseball team still don't feel like they're going to lose this game.
A good ace pitcher can bring such confidence to the team.
Fujio, a veteran reporter for Baseball Kingdom magazine, glanced down at the information he had just found on his phone.
"In nearly two decades, the third high school student to throw a 160-kilometer fast ball. Zhang Han created another legend. ”
This boy is destined to go down in baseball history in the future.
In high school alone, there are countless records he could set......
"It's worthy of Hansang!"
Owada Akiko clapped her hands excitedly.
Hansang?
Hearing this title, Fujifu felt goosebumps on his body and was about to fall off.
Owada Akiko, a lady who has already entered society, actually uses an honorific title for a teenager.
It's like a middle-aged Obasan, and a young man named Obasan.
How disgusting it is, how disgusting it is!
"Give me a little restraint, and don't forget what your identity is."
Fujifu reminded dissatisfied.
It's just that his kindness, Owada Akiko didn't be able to comprehend.
Like those girls, she was completely immersed in the excitement of Zhang Han's record-breaking.
"Finally appeared, beyond a hundred and sixty kilometers of light-speed ball. In the last 27 years, Zhang Han is the third high school student to do so, and let us give him the most enthusiastic applause. ”
Kameda explained, it looks like he's completely crazy.
It stands to reason that the two teams that are playing against each other are both top giants in the Tokyo area, and both have very strong strength.
As a narrator, especially as a professional narrator. Kameda is supposed to be impartial and take a middle ground in his commentary.
At the beginning of the game, although Kameda was a fan of the Seido High School baseball team, his good work ethic allowed him to be impartial.
But now, I witnessed Zhang Han throw a 160-kilometer light-speed ball.
Kameda couldn't take it anymore.
If he doesn't say anything at this time, the excitement in his heart will melt him directly.
There was a one-sided situation at the scene, and it seemed that everyone was on the side of the Seido High School baseball team.
This made the players of the baseball team of Daocheng Industrial High School feel the huge pressure that they could not imagine before.
And the one who felt the most pressure was Katsuyuki Shirakawa, who was standing on second base at this time.
The young man also saw the huge numbers on the screen, one hundred and sixty kilometers in bright colors, as if a knife had been inserted in the place of his heart.
How could it be so fast?
Before the game, in order to deal with the two fast ball pitchers of the Seido High School baseball team, Inagi Industrial used to do special practice.
Practice hitting a 160 km straight ball thrown from a pitching machine.
The scene of the practice seems to have happened just now, and it is vivid.
When practicing batting, the players of the Inagi Industrial High School baseball team, although most of them barely touched the ball.
But no one can hit the ball at this speed!
And Bai He, in the process of practice, didn't even touch the ball.
This also means that as long as the baseball thrown by Zhang Han can get into the ball belt, Baihe has no way at all.
As the star player of their year, they are one-on-one with their former friends at the same level.
Now you can't even touch other people's balls?
What is Baihe's mood like now, everyone can imagine.
His mind was blank, and he didn't know what he was supposed to do next.
"A pitcher's pitch will always have ups and downs, and he can't keep the ball going up to 160 kilometers all the time."
"Pick a slower ball and hit it!"
In the rest area, the superintendent of Guoyou made a code.
He knew very well how distressed Bai He was in his heart now. And there is almost no way to solve this kind of distress.
What they can do is to stabilize the situation for the time being, and then find a way.
The players of the Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team have gone through what kind of mental journey, and the players of the Seido High School baseball team don't care at all.
There's only one thing they care about now.
That was Zhang Han's sudden soaring ball speed!
"I obviously haven't practiced much, but after such a long time, the ball speed has not regressed, but has improved."
This made the players of the Seongdo High School baseball team feel very incredible.
"This guy's talent is so strong!"
"Fortunately, I was on the same team with him, otherwise there would be such a roadblocker, and it would be too difficult to break into Koshien......"
The players of the Seido High School baseball team felt the strength of their bodies emerge one after another.
They couldn't wait, hoping to see Zhang Han's next pitch.
"I've already chased my opponents, so I don't have to be polite to them."
"Just go ahead and kill your opponent!"
"One out !!"
The cheers of his friends fed back to Zhang Han's body, making him feel that a lot of strength was emerging in his body.
It's so strong!
It's really strong!
Zhang Han knew that this was not his own illusion, and the strength of his left hand had really increased.
This kind of terrifying explosiveness, even Zhang Han, the party, is difficult to give a reasonable explanation.
He didn't know what was going on. The strength of his left hand has increased so much.
He is now even confident that all the hitters on the Inagi Industrial High School baseball team will be disappointed.
As soon as this feeling emerged, Zhang Han kept warning himself that he couldn't be impulsive!
Don't be blind!
The sudden increase in power will definitely give him cognitive illusions.
You can't trust your own balls because of this cognitive illusion.
"What is the effect? It is also verified by actual pitching. ”
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Han pulled up the pitcher's mound.
Although he has now become the focus of the whole court, Zhang Han did not have the slightest carelessness and arrogance when pitching.
His every movement is steady and steady.
In the rest area of the baseball team of Daocheng Industrial High School, the supervisor of Guoyou shook his neck, making his neck creaque.
Zhang Han's performance greatly enhanced the sense of crisis in his heart.
Restrained Carl Ross and threw a ball of 160 km.
Either of these two things would be enough for the pitcher to his tail into the air.
But Zhang Han didn't.
Pull out the stance, put all the strength of your body on the two fingers of the ball, and then throw the ball hard.
"Boom!"
This time, Zhang Han's baseball was very amazing.
The white ball is like a small monster that chooses people to devour, trying to swallow the white river in the strike zone.
It's so strong!
This was the first feeling of White River.
He knew that this ball was extraordinary, and he could even feel the strong tail energy carried on this ball.
However, it doesn't seem to be that fast......
The ball that he couldn't touch now, now it doesn't seem to be completely untouchable.
Bai He bit the tip of his tongue and beat the bat out of his hand.
"Ping!"
The baseball bounced off the bat, then went over the heads of Miyuki and the referee and landed behind them.
"Out of bounds!"
Zhang Han scored a good goal.
But supporters of the Seido High School baseball team, including Zhang Han's fans, were not happy at all.
On a huge monitor, three bright red Arabic numerals are displayed.
153!
This is the speed of Zhang Han's ball just now.
Zhang Han on the pitcher's mound felt that the power in his left hand was not exerted at all.
No, it's not that way.
He made the exact same mistake as Akira Tsuki.
It's not that the harder you pitch, the faster the baseball will be thrown.
These are two concepts that cannot be confused.
If you want to improve your ball speed, in addition to your power, you must also make your entire pitching action, including waving your arms and throwing the ball......
It just got smoother!
Just now, the moment Zhang Han threw the ball, he felt a trace of lag.
It is precisely because of this stagnation that he has no way to fully throw his ball speed.
At this moment, those supporters of the baseball team of Daocheng Industrial High School finally won a chance to breathe.
At that moment, they even thought that their side was going to disarm and surrender.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Han is also an unstable pitcher.
"It's an intermittent explosive pitcher..."
These people are not good enough to speak, and the nickname given to Zhang Han made the supporters of the Qingdao High School baseball team angry, but they were helpless.
The facts are there, and no matter how much they don't want to admit it, it won't help.
Indeed, the ball thrown by Zhang Han just now was too slow!
It's not that the speed of the ball is 153 kilometers slow, but compared to their previous expectations for Zhang Han, the speed of this ball is not enough.
Zhang Han on the pitcher's mound completely ignored the reaction of those fans in the stands at this time.
His brain was like a movie, and he had just thrown the ball over again.
Nothing seems to be a problem......
The same pitching motion, he's been using. From junior high school to high school, I practiced for five years.
Pitching in a fixed position, Zhang Han can basically be said to be textbook-level.
Where is the problem?
Why did the ball he threw into the Miyuki glove just now feel so smooth?
These questions swirled in Zhang Han's brain.
As if in a flash of inspiration, Zhang Han suddenly thought of a possibility, a possibility he had never thought of before.
Perhaps because of the test-oriented education he received since he was a child, Zhang Han believes in standards.
In the past, he always thought that the standard was good. It's as if the pitching posture he honed was exactly the same as described in the textbook, and the pitching came out naturally.
But each pitcher's body is different, their height is different, their weight is different, their arm length is different, and the width of their palms is even different......
The actions in the textbook are about the most accomplished players on the professional baseball field.
It's about theoretically the best pitching action for humans......
But these things are not necessarily suitable for Zhang Han.
Thinking about all this, when Zhang Han made his second throw, he changed his position very boldly.
His footsteps took a small half step outward.
"This posture is a bit awkward!"
The White River in the strike zone was keenly aware of this.
He also thought that there was something wrong with Zhang Han's pitching, and clenched the bat in his hand excitedly.
As long as the white baseball is thrown, he vows to hit it.
Yu Xing, who was also in front of Zhang Han, also found Zhang Han's pitching posture, which looked a little different from before.
What's going on?
Miyuki didn't understand.
Before he could figure it out, he saw a white baseball fly out.
So fast!
It's not just the speed of the ball, but also Zhang Han's pitching action.
Without any delay, he perfectly mobilized all the parts and joints of his body to throw the baseball in his hand with all his might.
This time, Zhang Han's feeling was much smoother.
"That's how it feels!"
"Whew!"
The baseball thrown by Zhang Han this time was not as imposing as the first ball.
But the speed is extremely fast.
The white ball, like a dazzling white light, instantly crossed a space of more than ten meters and appeared in front of the beater.
Bai He, who was in the strike zone, watched the ball fly in front of his eyes, and didn't have time to react.
"Smack!"
The baseball slammed into Yukichi's open glove.
So fast!
At the scene, tens of thousands of eyes invariably looked at the electronic scoreboard.
They can't wait to find out how fast this ball is.
On the electronic scoreboard, the numbers displayed are so slow......
The fans waited for a while before the numbers came out.
161km!
When Zhang Han faced a hitter, he shot two consecutive balls of light speed of more than 160 kilometers.
This is something that even the two masters in front of him who threw a 160-kilometer light-speed ball have never done.
He's the only one.
Not only the only one in this era, but the only high school pitcher to do it in the past 30 years.
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