Gu Duhan stood up: "Okay, it's the other party's turn to attack, everyone keep it." ”

"Good~"

"Let's go."

And the people in Zone B were stunned.

I didn't expect that Xi Yang would hold on to their seniors' attacks, and they couldn't help but resurrect and cheer again.

"Yo, good guys, you're doing a good job."

"I actually held the attack of the seniors, and I made persistent efforts!"

"Come on!"

Qiao Zhen, who was sitting silently on the side, raised his eyes to look at Xi Yang, and a touch of inquiry flashed in the depths of his eyes.

He and Xiao Tian didn't hold the defensive game, but Xi Yang easily held it.

Moreover, Xi Yang seems to know the seniors very well, and can clearly understand the ball paths that the seniors like or hate, so that in the game, they can give instructions to the pitchers according to these.

Observant, meticulous, and able to command the field correctly, even he can't do it all, but Xi Yang did.

It seems to exist for the position of a catcher.

For this alone, Xi Yang has already thrown out a lot of him, plus Xi Yang can hit Xiaotian's ball,

As a result, he now has a little inferiority complex and a little loss in his heart.

Qiao Zhen retracted his gaze, looked at Xie Rintian beside him, and cautiously tested: "I think Xi Yang is performing very well, you look at it as a pitcher, what do you think of Xi Yang?" ”

Xie Rintian looked at Xi Yang, his eyes were deep, and his voice was low: "He is very suitable for the position of a catcher." ”

"I think so too," as he spoke, Qiao Zhen looked away, his gaze drifting a little: "If one day, I mean, if you were asked to choose someone from me and Xi Yang to be your catcher, who would you choose?" ”

Qiao Zhen's tone sounded slow, but his slightly trembling hand betrayed his nervousness.

Xie Rintian didn't expect Qiao Zhen to ask this question, so he glanced at him, "Why are you asking this?" ”

Qiao Zhen paused and laughed dryly, "It's just curious, and besides, Xi Yang looks better than me, so how to say it, it's also ......."

"I'll choose you." Xie Rintian directly interrupted Qiao Zhen's words.

When Qiao Zhen heard this, his voice trembled slightly: "Why? ”

"You are you, no matter when, I just want to be picked up by you, or do you want to ......" Xie Rintian narrowed his eyes: "You don't want to catch my ball?" ”

Qiao Zhen came back to his senses and shook his head violently: "I don't have this idea. ”

"Well, don't ask, then."

"Oh, okay."

Qiao Zhen pursed his lips, but he was more happy in his heart.

No matter how Xi Yang looks, he is better than him.

A pitcher, will definitely choose good catchers.

He almost thought he was abandoned, but he didn't.

Qiao Zhen was relieved and looked back at the game.

Jiang Ye's voice sounded slowly.

"Offensive and defensive exchange, Group B offense, first base, pitcher, Wang Erlin."

When Wang Erlin heard his name, he happily picked up the bat, "Brothers, I'm on." ”

A minute later.

Wang Erlin happily walked back: "Brothers, I'm back." ”

Guys: "Get out!" ”

No surprises.

Wang Erlin was knocked out by strikeouts.

Next, it was first baseman Wu Hui who hit the game.

Wu Hui played.

A minute later.

Wu Hui is gone.

When the guys saw it, they couldn't help but cover their faces.

Wu Hui didn't dare to speak, put down the bat, squatted in the corner, and counted mushrooms with Wang Erlin.

The last batter was second baseman Yang Lei.

The crowd had lost hope.

Sure enough.

Yang Lei was directly killed with a ball.

Three people are out, and offense and defense are exchanged.

Xi Yang's balls are all the balls they hate in Group A, and they are difficult to entangle, even if they play out, they will be caught and killed.