Gu Duhan put away his thoughts, stood up and passed the ball back to Xie Rintian, and shouted at him: "Good ball!" It's a good goal, keep it up! ”

When Xie Rintian heard this, he bowed his head and became more focused.

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And off the field,

The people from Shenglin High School looked at Xie Rintian and were surprised one by one.

"That 19th is a first grade, right? I haven't seen him last year, but just visually, his ball speed is more than 137 kilometers, right? ”

"Yes, it's amazing, I can throw this kind of ball in the first grade."

"Isn't this just like Jiang Fanchuan?"

"Isn't it, is there another monster coming out of Riverflow High School??"

"No kidding, his ball is fast, but it still lacks a little sharpness, Jiang Fanchuan's ball is much more ruthless than him."

"But what is Chuanliu doing over there? Why don't you let Jiang Fanchuan play? Since last year, I have been focusing on hitting practice, just to wait for today, to hit a home run in the hands of Jiang Fanchuan, but after half the game, Jiang Fanchuan did not play. ”

"In the last game he played with Xianlin, he injured his shoulder, probably because of this reason, so he didn't play."

"Although Jiang Fanchuan is not on the stage, this No. 19 is estimated to be enough for you to drink a pot, don't take it lightly."

“……”

Jiang Fanchuan, who everyone discussed,

At this time, he was leaning back in his chair, looking careless and lazy.

Seeing Xie Rintian's ball, Jiang Fanchuan hooked the corners of his mouth and sighed: "It's not bad." ”

Su Subai was a little surprised when he heard this.

This was the first time he had heard milk boast about people.

Could it be that Milk Fan was hit by Brother Xie's ball?

No way?

Su Subai was guessing,

Jiang Fanchuan's slow voice sounded again,

"But he's still far worse than my ball."

Su Subai said: ......

Hehe, Wang Po sells melons and boasts about herself.

He thought it was strange.

How can milk be boastful?

Sure enough, he was thinking too much.

This guy, narcissistic, is shameless.

Although his milk is really good.

And Xi Yang, who was sitting in the corner, just looked up and saw Xie Rintian's ball.

Seeing this, she smiled.

A bit of progress.

Immediately afterwards, Xi Yang lowered his head again, looked at his phone, and was indifferent to the situation on the field.

At this time, the second half of the sixth game also began.

Sheng Lin High School finished the nine-person round, which will start with the first baton catcher Kang Jiahua to take turns to strike.

Kang Jiahua is ready to play.

Xie Rintian stood on the pitcher's hill, his eyes communicating with Gu Duhan.

After a while, it was settled.

Xie Rintian retracted his gaze, took a deep breath, and glanced at Kang Jiahua.

adjusted my mentality for a while,

Xie Rin turned sideways and slowly raised his front feet,

With the front foot on the ground,

Xie Rintian used his right arm for a while to throw a ball.

Straight ball in the middle,

But with a threatening force,

With blazing speed,

Kang Jiahua hasn't had time to swing the stick yet,

A swish of a baseball,

It entered the hands of Gu Duhan.

Seeing this, the referee raised his hand and said: "Good ball!" ”

Gu Duhan hooked the corners of her mouth and passed the ball back to Xie Rintian.

Xie Rintian took the ball and was not proud of a good ball.

than this.

Strikeouts are something to be proud of.

Put away your thoughts.

Xie Rintian raised his foot and threw a ball again!

The ball speed does not decrease!

Straight closer,

Kang Jiahua watched, and waved hard again, after all, he was a step slower,

The ball quickly stepped into Gu Duhan's glove.

The referee: "Two good balls!" ”

Seeing this, Kang Jiahua's face became solemn.

This number 19 is definitely more than it seems.

He can't let up.

And Xie Rintian took the ball passed back by Gu Duhan and held it in his hand.