Chapter 677 - 677: 5 Consecutive

"Five consecutive strikeouts!"

"Although the Ace Pitcher of Inashiro Industrial High School Baseball Team is also performing very strongly. But…"

"Han-san is probably even better."

In the stands, many fans were discussing their thoughts.

Zhang Han threw six consecutive pitches, with the slowest speed exceeding 150 kilometers per hour, and the fastest even reaching a high speed of 157 kilometers per hour.

This allowed the fans in the stands to truly experience a feast of pitching speed.

Although, simply watching Zhang Han's pitch, they didn't really feel that Zhang Han's pitch was much stronger than Narumiya Mei's pitch.

The two were not far apart in pitching momentum.

In fact, the Ace Pitcher of Inashiro Industrial High School Baseball Team gave an even more aggressive impression.

But don't forget, there was also a huge display screen on the field, which clearly indicated the pitch speed.

Almost every time Zhang Han threw a pitch, people would subconsciously look at that huge speed display.

They wanted to know, what was the speed of Zhang Han's pitch?

Whenever they saw numbers above 150 kilometers per hour flashing, a huge sense of satisfaction filled the fans' hearts.

Who could be so lucky as to enjoy such a speed feast in a high school game?

Although it was difficult for them to see the magic of Zhang Han's pitch with their naked eyes, this did not prevent them from imagining the ultimate Fastball.

At this time, the hitters of Inashiro Industrial High School Baseball Team perfectly played the role of supporting characters.

Their repeated swings and misses, or even inability to swing in time, indirectly confirmed how amazing Zhang Han's pitch was.

A fan of Zhang Han excitedly grabbed his friend's hand.

"Did you see that? It's just a Fastball. When the speed reaches a certain level, it can still make it impossible for hitters to hit."

A Fastball is actually very easy to aim at. Especially when the pitcher can only throw a Fastball, it is even easier to target.

Zhang Han, so far, has only thrown Fastballs, without any breaking ball.

But his opponents, the strong hitters of the nation's top powerhouse Inashiro Industrial High School Baseball Team, still felt powerless.

It was very difficult for them to hit such a ball.

"Seido! Seido!"

The fans in the stands excitedly shouted the name of Seido High School Baseball Team.

Even though the team was temporarily behind, it did not affect their passion in the slightest.

Two outs, no one on base.

The one standing in the batter's box at this time was Carlos.

In terms of offense alone, Inashiro Industrial High School Baseball Team indeed performed better than Seido in today's game.

By now, Inashiro Industrial's hitters had already stepped into the batter's box for the fourth round. Counting the number of hits, they had already scored seven effective hits before.

In contrast, Seido High School Baseball Team not only had two fewer effective hits than Inashiro Industrial High School Baseball Team.

Even the score was one point less.

Being able to suppress Seido High School Baseball Team, which is known as the National First Batting Line, in hitting. Logically speaking, the players of Inashiro Industrial High School Baseball Team should have nothing to be dissatisfied with.

Not to mention that they are now one point ahead of Seido, they can completely maintain the current lead until the end of the game, thereby winning and becoming the overlord of Kanto.

But the players of Inashiro Industrial High School Baseball Team obviously didn't think so.

They didn't plan to rest on their previous laurels until the end of the game. They were still trying every means to score.

After two outs, Carlos, who had just stepped into the batter's box, showed such aggression.

Zhang Han didn't pay too much attention.

Now their morale was soaring. Although they were behind in score, Zhang Han's own state had completely come out.

What Carlos was thinking didn't matter.

The key was that Zhang Han himself could maintain such a pitch speed and continue to pitch.

Stepping, swinging his arm, the entire motion was like a fully wound windmill, pressing all the strength and power of his body onto the two fingers releasing the ball.

"Whoosh…"

It was like a deadly weapon that could destroy anything.

The baseball passed in front of the hitter like a beam of light in an instant.

Carlos's face twitched slightly.

When he was watching Zhang Han pitch from the dugout before, he had already anticipated that Zhang Han's pitch might be very troublesome.

Although his pitch didn't look as aggressive as other Fastball pitchers, its lethality was not small at all.

With a slight lack of attention, the baseball had already slipped past his eyes.

Just like now, he had clearly raised his guard to the highest level, but when Zhang Han threw the baseball, he still didn't react.

"Thwack!"

"Strike!"

Every time the fans in the stands saw Zhang Han perform well, they would cheer along. Then they would subconsciously look up at the huge electronic display screen on the field.

152 km.

Seeing the pitch speed exceed 150, their cheers grew even louder.

Carlos, standing in the batter's box, also glanced at the speed display out of the corner of his eye.

A genuine 150 kilometers.

Standing in the batter's box, Zhang Han's pitching momentum still wasn't very strong.

But this pitch speed was even faster.

Carlos already understood in his heart that in the process of facing Zhang Han, there could be no fluke mentality at all.

It was simply unrealistic to try to hit Zhang Han's pitch with a relaxed attitude.

One must have the determination to go all out, the courage to challenge the strongest, for both sides to be qualified to duel.

Unconsciously, Carlos had already regarded Zhang Han as the most powerful opponent he had ever encountered.

Although many players from Inashiro Industrial High School Baseball Team had felt that Zhang Han's pitch was very troublesome before.

The level should also be very high.

But no one had ever, like Carlos, elevated Zhang Han's pitch to such a height.

Even though Zhang Han is currently the pitcher with the highest pitch speed in the country, people haven't thought that way.

No way, it's just that Zhang Han's pitch is too deceptive. Whether watching from the dugout or from the batter's box, it doesn't feel very strong.

The hitters from Inashiro Industrial High School Baseball Team who were up before even thought that as long as they were given a little time, they should be able to make contact with such a ball and hit it out.

Under such circumstances, it was of course difficult for them to elevate Zhang Han to the status they imagined.

Carlos was different. In addition to his exquisite hitting skills, he also possessed a beast-like intuition.

He had already sensed that if he didn't go all out, if he didn't have the courage to fight to the death.

It would never be easy to get a hit off Zhang Han.

"Whoosh!"

The second pitch Zhang Han threw was as fast as ever.

This time Carlos did not remain silent. Seeing the baseball flying, he directly swung the bat in his hand and met it.

Because he was fully prepared, because he had gripped the bat tightly from the start, and because he had calculated the pitch path from the beginning.

This time, the bat in Carlos's hand finally made contact with the baseball.

"Ping!"

In an instant, Carlos felt a huge force transmit from his two hands holding the bat.

It was stronger than he had imagined.

Carlos gritted his teeth and hit the ball out.

But when he swung the bat to hit the ball, because the momentum of the baseball was too strong, his swinging motion was still affected.

The baseball finally rolled outside the First Base line.

"Foul!"

One strike, one foul.

In just two pitches, Zhang Han successfully put Carlos in a tight spot.

If he could successfully make Carlos swing and miss next, then Zhang Han could get his sixth consecutive strikeout in today's game.

Thinking of this, the supporters of Seido High School Baseball Team in the stands, as well as Zhang Han's fans.

Couldn't help but get excited.

But Miyuki, in the catcher's position, couldn't feel the audience's mood at all.

At this moment, his brows were deeply furrowed.

Carlos made contact with the ball and successfully hit it out.

Although the baseball landed foul, the fact was that Carlos really caught Zhang Han's pitching rhythm and kept up with the pitching speed.

The big gift package that Inashiro Industrial Baseball Team had carefully prepared for Zhang Han.

It had not been able to show itself on those middle and lower hitters.

But that didn't mean it would never show itself.

Carlos, their generation's famous all-around player. Not only is he fast, strong in defense, but his hitting is also first-rate.

They had met their match.

Miyuki felt this way in his heart.

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