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Chapter 184 Xiaofu's Psychological Pressure

Now it's not only Xiaofu who has such doubts, but other people also expressed some small doubts about Lin Yu's saying that it was his first time to participate in baseball activities.

"Not bad, Lin Feng, you are pitching at such a level for the first time. Are you lying to us and saying it is your first time playing baseball, right? Hahaha!"

Seeing that Lin Feng threw a good ball for the first time, Fat Tiger also walked to Lin Feng's side with a smile, patted his shoulder by the way, and said to him with a smile.

"How could it be? It's indeed my first time playing baseball today, but before that, I watched a lot of recorded and broadcast videos of other people's baseball games."

Lin Feng also smiled and said.

The first pitch was much easier than he expected, and the weight of the baseball was nothing to him. The most important thing was that Lin Feng had some reservations about throwing the baseball at such a speed. in the case of.

If he really had to throw it with all his strength, it would probably be as simple as the batter being unable to hit the baseball with a baseball bat.

At that time, the person in charge of catching the ball may also be under a lot of pressure.

Because we all know that the faster the speed, the greater the inertia and the greater the force.

With Lin Feng's physique a hundred times higher than that of normal people, if he throws the ball with all his strength, he might be sent flying with his catcher.

After all, the students participating in the training match with them now are all normal fifth-grade students. Their physical fitness is probably similar to that of Lin Feng who has not been improved by the system before. Maybe it will be higher than 6 , but it certainly cannot exceed 10.

Perhaps people like Fat Tiger and Dekisugi, who have excellent motor cells, should have a physical fitness of over 10, but such people are in the minority after all.

With ordinary physical fitness like other students, it is quite difficult to catch Lin Feng's full-strength baseball throw abruptly.

So in order not to burden and trouble other students in the class, Lin Feng also controlled his strength a little bit.

But despite this, the good ball he threw this time also attracted the attention of most people present.

Among them, there are many people like Fat Tiger and Chu Mushan who have relatively strong physical fitness and relatively developed sports cells.

Even Shizuka, who came over to cheer and cheer, looked at Lin Feng with anticipation in her eyes, looking forward to such a performance in the friendly match with the next class.

In fact, for most people, the better the performance of the students in their class, the greater the chance and hope of winning when they represent their class in a friendly match with other classes.

After all, no matter what, as long as you have enough strength, you can win glory for your class. As for other things, it's not that important.

Of course, in a real game, there will definitely not be such an intermission, and there will be time to chat with each other. Generally, it will continue until the two sides change defenses, and there will be a little rest. time.

If the progress of the game continues from just now, Lin Feng has already scored a point for their offensive team, because he made a good shot.

Next, is the second serve.

After learning the lesson from the last time, Xiaofu also focused his attention this time on Lin Feng's body movements with his eyes, ready to go at any time.

After all, I have already suffered a loss of inattention just now, so now Xiaofu has begun to warn himself that there should be no second mistake.

Regarding this, Lin Feng also smiled slightly, and then, as before, he raised his hands and threw his feet. Although he couldn't tell how much power he had used, his movements looked quite elegant and chic, and he threw another ball.

"Shh!"

The speed this time was not necessarily faster than the previous pitch, but it still allowed Xiaofu, who was obviously well prepared, to hit an empty shot again.

He clearly saw Lin Feng's throwing action, and then quickly reflected it. According to Lin Feng's throwing position, he swung the club, but there was no impression of the feeling of a bat hitting a baseball.

The serve thrown by Lin Feng seemed to disappear out of thin air, hiding his own trajectory, and then inexplicably appeared in the center of the catcher's glove.

"It's...too outrageous, isn't it? Isn't this a bit unbelievable...?"

The husband felt really unbelievable at this moment.

You must know that if the first time was because he felt that Lin Feng was playing baseball for the first time, and he felt contemptuous, then this time, he was definitely concentrating on hitting the ball.

But no matter how hard he tries to capture the trajectory of the baseball in the air, it still seems to be a little bit worse.

As the saying goes, a small difference is a thousand miles away, although on the surface it seems that he can hit the ball he threw just a little bit, but in fact it is very far away.

It can only be said that Xiaofu's skills are still a little bit poor, and his control of timing is not that good.

"Xiaofu! What the hell are you doing?"

"Be serious! We're going to play against those guys from Class [-] and Class [-] soon. If you're like this, do you want us to lose the game on purpose!?"

In everyone's eyes, this ball can already be seen, it is not as amazing as when Lin Feng threw the first ball just now.

In the eyes of the public, Lin Feng's throw was just like an ordinary throw.

Ever since the baseball left his hands, until the non-flying movement in mid-air, coupled with the baseball bat that passed by Xiaofu at the end, it almost hit a side, and finally hit the catcher successfully Gloves, everyone can see this process, and it is obviously just a little bit short of hitting.

Therefore, in the eyes of others, this shot was entirely due to Xiaofu's own fault, which caused him to miss the ball, allowing Lin Feng to throw a good ball again.

"Please, I've tried my best...Really, you guys just stand on the sidelines and say these sarcastic remarks..."

Xiaofu naturally heard Fat Tiger's roar. To be honest, he felt quite stressed.

After all, he himself knew very well that this was already his second chance. If he still lost this opportunity and failed to grasp it well, then the next time would be the third and last time.

(End of this chapter)