Chapter 2: The Contest Ends
Bang β
But in the blink of an eye, the baseball flew straight into Gu Duhan's glove, making a muffled sound.
"Good shot!!" The referee shouted.
Gu Duhan felt the numbness coming from his left hand, and his eyes were shocked.
The power of this ball is even stronger than the one at the beginning.
At this moment, the shocked voice of narrator No. 1 was heard.
"138 km! Jiang Fanchuan's ball speed reached 138 kilometers! β
When the audience heard this, they gasped and were shocked.
Sky!
138 km/h!
A ball that is close to the speed of a professional player turned out to be a ball thrown by a high school student?!
Mu Liujin looked in the direction of Jiang Fanchuan, her eyes dark.
He is worthy of being known as the son of a monster.
Even when the physical strength is exhausted, he can still throw such a high-speed ball.
If he is not careful, he will be directly struck.
He didn't underestimate the enemy, he was right.
And the pitcher on the mound.
Under the shocked gaze of the audience.
Jiang Fanchuan threw a ball again!
Bang ββ!
Falling into Gu Duhan's gloves, the voice became louder and louder.
"Two good ball !!" The referee shouted.
Commentary No. 1 looked at the speedometer again, and his voice was a little higher: "139 km!" β
Commentary No. 2: "It's unbelievable that a high school student can throw a ball that is really fast!" β
Narrator No. 1: "To be honest, I was taken aback. β
Commentary No. 2: "Me too, worthy of being the trump card of Chuanliu High School." β
Commentator No. 1: "I don't know if such a fast ball can change the current situation, it's really exciting." β
At this time, Jiang Fanchuan was now on the pitcher's hill, squeezing the ball in his hand tightly, gasping for breath.
Beads of sweat slid down the side of his face.
The more this is the case, the more resolute Jiang Fanchuan's mood becomes.
One goal away!
He must knock Mu Liujin out of the game.
With this strong desire.
Jiang Fanchuan clenched the ball in his hand, raised his front foot, mobilized the strength of his whole body, waved his arm, and threw the baseball hard!
The white ball, like a bullet, pierced the void and roared away with a powerful air current!
Gu Duhan looked at the ball tightly, the hand that received the ball trembled slightly, and a heart rose to his throat.
Please, strike him out!
Everyone held their breath and stared at the ball.
Mu Liujin, who was standing in the strike zone, stared at the flying baseball, clenched the baseball bat in his hand with both hands, and was ready to go.
The ball was faster, so fast that it shocked him.
It's not at all like a ball thrown by a physically exhausted person.
But.
Although this ball is fast, it can't suppress him!
It's over, Jiang Fanchuan.
Mu Liujin clenched the baseball, her eyes were sharp, and at the moment when the baseball came, she swung the stick with both hands.
Bangββ!
The sound of metal rods colliding with baseballs resounded throughout the stadium.
The sound was like a meteorite falling on the surface of a calm lake, startling the waves.
Jiang Fanchuan looked at this scene, his pupils shrank sharply......
I saw the baseball being hit from the front, passing in front of Jiang Fanchuan's eyes, and flying towards the direction of the scoreboard.
A shadow was drawn in the air.
Speed goes hand in hand with power.
Be quiet for a few seconds.
A high-pitched and loud voice resounded throughout the audience!
"The end of the game !!"
...
At the entrance to the auditorium, a teenager stood.
The boy stood in the shadows and could not see his face.
I saw the young man's left hand with a black sports bracer, holding a baseball tightly, and the green tendons on his hand could be faintly seen.
Half ringing over.
I only heard the young man mutter, "It's... Goodbye home run ......"
In the semi-finals of the regional tournament, the game ended with a goodbye home run.
Jiang Fanchuan, who was standing on the pitcher's mound, looked back at the scorescreen behind him in a daze, and when he saw the dazzling three-pointer, for a moment, pain, unwillingness, sadness and regret came to his heart and devoured him.
After standing for a while, Jiang Fanchuan's eyes were red after all.
Lost.
They lost......
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PS: Baseball sports competitive text, women dress up as men, women pet men, ask for support.