Xie Rintian lowered his head, Qiao Zhen couldn't see Xie Rintian's expression, he only heard him say, "I said, continue." ”

He's always been confident in what he throws.

Among high school students, very few people can hit his ball, and even if they do, they can barely hit it after a while of adaptation.

But Xi Yang is not.

At the beginning, Xi Yang sacrificed two balls, chose not to swing the bat, and observed his ball path.

That's it.

made him think that his ball was too fast, so Xi Yang couldn't swing the bat.

Thinking about it now, he just found the idea extremely ironic.

What shocked him even more.

Xi Yang only used two balls to observe, and the third ball hit directly.

What a frightening blow this is.

It's even above the Mu senior.

In the face of such a powerful fighter, after the shock in Xie Rintian's heart faded, only stubbornness and fighting intent remained.

He wanted to strike at the man in front of him.

He must strike at the man in front of him.

Only by knocking him out of the game will his ball be affirmed and improved.

And next.

Xie Rintian kept throwing the ball, kept throwing the ball, and refused to stop for a moment.

Qiao Zhen looked at it, frowning.

Continuing to pitch with all his strength like this is a great burden on Xie Rintian's shoulders.

When it reaches a certain number of balls, he will directly stop Xie Rintian, no matter whether Xie Rintian agrees or not, he will not let him throw it again, and there must be a limit to messing around.

Xie Rintian faced Xi Yang, every ball was extremely serious, and with all his strength, the speed of the ball increased unabated.

But no matter how fast Xie Rintian's ball speed is, no matter how tricky the ball path changes, it will be knocked out by Xi Yang.

Over and over.

All of them were beaten out by Xi Yang.

After throwing dozens of balls in a row, Xie Rintian began to feel tired, constantly gasping, and his breath became unstable.

Compared with Xie Rintian, Xi Yang still looks extremely relaxed, as if he doesn't need to spend effort to play Xie Rintian's ball.

In this way, a strong sense of frustration welled up in Xie Rintian's heart.

At the end of the throw, he had forgotten that it was the first few balls, and Xie Rintian's rhythm began to be chaotic, throwing bad balls one after another.

And after Xie Rintian threw the bad ball again, Xi Yang put away the bat, stopped the attack, and left the strike zone with his foot raised.

When Xie Rintian saw it, he hurriedly rushed over and grabbed Xi Yang's hand, his eyes were stubborn: "The game is not over yet!" ”

Xi Yang took Xie Rintian's hand away and looked at him calmly.

"I don't think you need to cast anymore, no matter how many times you throw, I will hit you."

When Xie Rintian heard this, his hands paused, and a trace of unwillingness quickly crossed his eyes, "This time, I will definitely knock you out." ”

Xi Yang looked at Xie Rintian, who was already exhausted, frowning slightly, and his eyes deepened a little.

"Pitchers have to take care of their shoulders and wait until you're in shape and come back to me for a game, right now, I don't want to play against someone who can only shoot bad shots."

When the voice fell, Xi Yang picked up the baseball bat on the chair and looked at Lin Niannian: "Let's go." ”

Lin Niannian recovered from the shock and said in a daze: "Oh, good, good!" ”

As he spoke, Lin Niannian raised his feet to follow Xi Yang's footsteps, and the two left here.

Only Qiao Zhen and Xie Rintian remained.

Qiao Zhen looked at Xie Rintian, who was deeply hit, and stepped forward to look at him worriedly, "Xiaotian, don't take it to heart, it's okay, no matter how powerful the pitcher is, the ball will be hit, don't be discouraged." ”。

Xie Rintian looked at the direction in which Xi Yang left, pursed his lips, and was silent.