Chapter Twenty-Six: Like a Light! (1st Update)
Zhang Han actually stood on the pitcher's hill?
The audience, like the contestants of Qingquan Temple, looked unexpected. Obviously, they never thought that they would see such a sight before.
"Minako is waiting to regret it, she missed the big event!"
A girl wearing a Qingdao school uniform said with a red face.
As a backbone member of Zhang Han's support club, Minako actually missed Zhang Han's first pitch. As long as I thought of her annoyed face and the girl's excited mood, I couldn't help but fly.
"Hansang, come on!!"
With the girl, there are more than a dozen people, they are all die-hard fans of Zhang Han.
It's just that they like Zhang Han, not because of his heroic appearance on the baseball field, but because of the photos taken by Zhang Han in magazines. The person in that picture is just perfect. There are no flaws in the facial features, and there is naturally a kind of nobility on the body.
The Prince of Baseball!
If the animation company wants to produce such an animation in the future, then Zhang Han is the only candidate for the leading actor.
Anyone but him, these girls have no way to accept it. In their eyes, Zhang Han is very perfect in all aspects, if there is any fly in the ointment, it is probably his family background.
Relatively speaking, Zhang Han's family background is not good.
Fortunately, he is good enough personally, and this weakness is not irreparable.
Today's Zhang Han is the prince charming in the minds of many young girls. In their opinion, no matter what Zhang Han does, he is very handsome. Not to mention, he stood in the middle of the court and pitched!
On the baseball field, every position counts. But if you have to pick one of the most important positions out of these nine positions, it is undoubtedly the pitcher.
The only position that controls the tempo of the game and can lead the team forward on his own is the pitcher.
Zhang Han was already very good, and now he has become a pitcher for the Qingdao High School baseball team. The aura shrouded in his body suddenly became more dazzling. Even not only those girl fans, but even many neutral fans, their eyes on Zhang Han became more intense.
The teenager who grew up in front of their eyes may really become a great big man in the future.
As for how remarkable? Now they don't know. But they are all willing to believe that the future of Zhang Han will inevitably be limitless.
As an opponent, the contestants of Kiyosenji Temple have more practical ideas.
They are eager to know what kind of performance Zhang Han, who is almost omnipotent in Koshien field, on the pitcher's hill?
"The other party used to be the main pitcher of Matsukata Lesser before, and his strength is not simple."
Catcher Ueki said with a frown.
Among the contestants of Qingquan Temple, there are many people who have the same idea.
They were already pessimistic about the outcome of this game.
"There is no need to grow the morale of others and destroy our own prestige."
Nishikawa calmly analyzed: "In the previous game between the Seido High School baseball team and Osaka Kiryu in Koshien, Seido High School lost to the pitcher. If it weren't for their poor pitchers, they would have won with the attacking power they showed at the time. ”
The players of Qingquan Temple are like falling into the clouds and fog. Every time Xihe said these words, they always felt that they could understand every word Xihe said, but what did the other party want to express? But they couldn't figure it out.
"You just say the result."
"If Zhang Han is really as strong as everyone thinks, then the Kataoka supervisor at that time would never let him go to the pitcher's hill."
With the sensation caused by Zhang Han at that time, even if his performance on the pitcher's mound was not as good as Tambo, it was enough to cause great psychological pressure on the opponent.
In that case, Zhang Han was not sent to play. This also shows that the supervisor of the Qingdao High School baseball team does not trust Zhang Han's pitching.
"He's not as scary as everyone thinks!"
Xihe's analysis gave the contestants of Qingquan Temple great psychological comfort.
The confidence in the West River, coupled with the West River analysis, does make sense. This made the players of Qingquan Temple regain their confidence in the competition.
It seems that the supervisor of the Seido High School baseball team did not lie in a previous interview. They don't have too many requirements for the results of the autumn competition. Their goal is just to hone the team.
They used the Autumn Contest as an alchemystone.
Only this explanation can make sense why Zhang Han was sent to play?
"Then let me see what this super newcomer's pitching is like, right?"
The first batter of Qingquan Temple, after standing in the strike zone, kept looking at Zhang Han on the pitcher's hill with the residual vision of his eyes.
There was something strange in his heart.
When collecting intelligence before, wasn't Zhang Han a right-hand hitter?
Why now, throw with your left hand?
This is also too counterintuitive.
Could it be that when he was a batter in Matsukata, he was a left-handed pitcher?
I've never heard of it before!
The first batter of Qingquan Temple had a vague premonition in his heart.
His instincts are very good, and whenever this feeling comes up, something bad will happen to him.
He narrowed his eyes, then looked more carefully at Zhang Han on the pitcher's mound. Could it be that this teenager, what other information did they have that they hadn't collected before?
Miyuki in the catcher position, after the hitter stood in the strike zone, he constantly observed his position and posture.
Before seeing Zhang Han's pitching, the opponent himself began to think cranky......
Sure enough, it is the shadow of a famous tree, even if they don't have the intelligence and information of Zhang Han's pitching, as long as they confront Zhang Han, they will still be vigilant.
This is a great opportunity!
On the court, Miyuki has never been a soft-hearted person.
When he realized that the players in Qingquan Temple were a little afraid of a showdown with Zhang Han, he immediately thought about how to maximize the other party's fear.
Come on!
Straight ball!
Give it your all and show your maximum ball speed.
Yu Xing had a plan in his heart, and immediately gave Zhang Han on the pitcher's hill a code.
Zhang Han nodded slightly.
I saw him raise his leg high, and then his leg fell down heavily.
He has a lot of movements, and his arms swing at a faster rate as his body's center of gravity shifts.
"Whew!"
The small white ball, like a ray of light, instantly penetrated a distance of eighteen meters.
Got in through the middle of the good ball belt, and got into Miyuki's glove in the blink of an eye.
"Smack!"
"Good, good ball!"
The referee was stunned for two seconds before coming back to his senses to announce the result.
At this time, the fighters of Kiyosenji, especially the fighters who are standing on the strike zone and preparing to strike.
All stupid!
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