Coach Li was slightly surprised—

That posture looks weird, completely different from Yi Cheng's previous raising his head.

But it hid Yi Cheng's right hand behind his shoulders very well.

Then--

Yi Cheng took a step forward.

Sand and soil are flying.

The distance between the forefoot protrudes is very large.

Yi Cheng waved his arm and retreated.

The baseball was still perfectly blocked behind the thigh.

Hengyuan's shot was slightly shocked.

That posture.

It seems familiar.

Next second—

Yi Cheng's elbow bent outward and raised it behind his head.

Damn it...

A look of horror appeared in Yibang's eyes.

Because he could only vaguely see a piece of wrist behind Yi Cheng's hat.

If you cannot see the pitcher's movements and how you hold the ball, it will be difficult to judge the ball.

Whoosh!

A white light flew out from Yi Cheng's hand.

Bang!!

A crisp sound.

The baseball drilled straight into the catcher's glove.

Raise a piece of smoke and dust.

The catcher Xiao Hei didn't move at all, and instinctively closed the gloves and steadily caught the baseball.

Rather than catching it, it was the ball that came in like a soul.

Center glove center.

The force came in a fierce manner, like a bullet.

Xiao Hei felt his wrist tremble.

He was so scared.

Not to mention him, the audience, including the coaches and players of both teams, were scared silly.

...

"nice shot!!!"

With the referee's announcement.

A green light on the points board lit up.

And in the pitcher there is a big number:

156km/h.

The whole audience was quiet for 3 seconds.

"Damn it!!"

Then it boiled.

Everyone couldn't help but stand up from their seats and stared at the big screen in the distance.

"Damn, is this Yicheng?" Chen Fei, a substitute right outfielder, sighed, "Is this him... this is the level of a top pitcher at the professional baseball team, right?"

"Did we see a fake Yicheng?"

"This guy didn't act like this when he was warming up before!"

"Damn it, cunning, too cunning. This guy was bluffing for a long time, showing that he was trying to paralyze the enemy."

"Enemma, who is the enemy?"

Teammates were paralyzed, too, okay?

Coach Li didn't say a word, but his fingers were trembling slightly.

He saw a terrible shadow in Yi Cheng.

That shadow is a bit like a foreign player.

but……

There is no reason at all.

Yi Cheng couldn't have mastered this skill under his nose.
Chapter completed!