And now, every time Ling Zhi throws a ball, he has to slow down for a long time.

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy Ling Yi became, and suddenly, he stood up.

Xi Yueran looked at it and was stunned for a moment.

Xi Yan looked at Ling Yi and said slowly: "Are you leaving?" ”

Ling Yi pursed his lips, "Something." ”

The voice fell,

Ling Yi turned around and left directly.

Ling Yi left the rest seat, walked for a while, walked into another entrance, and came to the back of the rest seat of Shan Rin High School.

After arriving, Ling Yi called Zhou Xiong, the coach of Shanrin High School.

Zhou Xiong received a call from Ling Yi, so he turned around and left the rest seat and came to the backstage.

Seeing Ling Yi, Zhou Xiong's expression became serious.

The two walked to a booth and began talking.

And on the field, the game continues.

Xi Yang put on a batting cap, which was a baseball bat, and raised his feet to the court.

On the field, Ling Zhi was stunned for a moment when he heard Xi Yang's name, then came back to his senses, reached out and patted his face vigorously.

Ling Yi was not feeling well, he didn't even think about it, he knew that his face was definitely not good now.

If he was seen by Xi Yang like this, Xi Yang would definitely be worried.

Now that he has turned red, Xi Yang can't see anything.

Sure enough, Xi Yang came to the strike zone, and when he saw Ling Zhi, his expression was not unusual, his eyebrows were smiling, and his eyes were shining.

Seeing this, Ling Zhi suddenly showed his white teeth and laughed.

I don't know why.

Every time he saw Yang Yang laughing, his mood improved a lot, and he laughed along.

The two looked at each other and smiled for a while, and then they got ready.

Ling Zhi looked at Xi Yang with a hint of seriousness in his eyes.

He has been playing baseball with Yang Yang since he was a child, so he naturally knows his strength.

Don't look at Yang Yang so thin, but she relied on her thin body to hit several home runs from him.

He panicked when he thought about it.

And now, he must not let Yang Yang hit a home run again.

Otherwise, where to put his face, really.

Put away your thoughts.

Ling Zhi took a deep breath and adjusted his state, then turned sideways and slowly raised his front feet.

Xi Yang watched, his eyebrows and eyes crooked, ready to hit the ball.

Both of them had a determined gaze and a serious look.

Even if there was no movement, the people on the field looked at it and became inexplicably nervous.

Ling Zhi looked at Xi Yang's serious appearance, hooked the corners of his mouth, and the moment his front foot stepped on the ground, he threw a ball with his right hand.

This goal, faster than all the previous balls, showed no mercy at all.

This ball speed is already about the same as Jiang Fanchuan's ball speed.

Originally, it was still difficult for Ling Zhi to throw the ball, and the probability of bad balls was high, this would, suddenly throw such a fast, high and good ball, everyone was shocked again.

Then, everyone reacted.

Who is Ling Zhi?

He is an existence whose ball speed is comparable to Jiang Fanchuan.

It's normal for this to throw the ball so fast.

It's just that the problem comes again.

The balls in front of him, how could Ling Zhi shoot ordinary?

Everyone was puzzled.

On the field, Xi Yang looked at the ball, his eyes flashed, and he didn't swing the bat.

The baseball flew straight into Jing Ye's glove.

Jing Ye felt the tail strength of this ball, and stared at Ling Zhi in disbelief.

Ling Zhi's body, can he still throw such a ball?

Impossible, right?

Just now, Ling Zhi was already very weak.

How can you suddenly throw such a fast ball?

Thinking about it, Jing Ye looked at Xi Yang fiercely, and suddenly, he understood.

It's because of Xi Yang.

For a while, Jing Ye's mood was a little complicated.

It's a good thing to throw the ball so fast.

However, throwing this kind of ball now causes a great burden on Ling Zhi's body.