The idea is settled, I hold up the stick and wait.

On the pitcher mound, Mae Yuyun Fight made movements and his arms swung.

Zhang Zhe only felt a white shadow flying out in front of him!

When the nerves react, a judgment will immediately form in the mind.

“Outside!”

Zhang Zhe saw the ball coming along the outer corner.

So he no longer hesitated and decisively swung his baton to fight.

The guide rod is pulled to the fullest, and the arm is stretched to the fullest, which will drive the bat to break through the air.

His eyes were fixed on the ball in the fast flying, and he kept staring at it, and he did not leave the moment of the collision.

"Clang!"

I felt like I didn't touch the ball for a moment.

But then the vibration came, and when I looked over again, the ball had soared into the sky.

After waving the head of the stick behind him, Zhang Zhe held the bat tightly with both hands and held the bat in front of him.

He stood there like this, his chest undulating slightly, his head held high, and he looked at the direction where the ball flew away in a daze, with only one thought in his mind.
Chapter completed!