Chapter 19 Hawkeye Rhodes



The man appeared at the pitcher's position, and his opponent, also a manager, stood next to home plate with a bat.

"Friend, according to our previous agreement, you have to let me make this shot." The man said to the administrator.

"Fuck your agreement. If you have the ability, then vote. If you don't, get out of here." The administrator held the bat with both hands and got into a hitting posture.

It can be seen that these administrators must have received training and can play baseball.

In fact, these are all normal. The Haitian Trial Field has been developed for three years, and there are only about a dozen trials that often appear. Most of them are sports such as football, basketball, baseball, etc. It would be strange if Lao Gu and others did not train the administrators in advance.

"How could you not keep your promise..." The man had a sad face and looked helpless.

"What a bullshit agreement! Get out if you don't want to vote." The administrator said coldly.

He had agreed to the agreement before, and he must have thought that if the man hits first, he could score the first point. But who knew that his luck was so bad that he had to hit first. Naturally, he could no longer abide by the agreement.

"You beast, God will punish you." The man was extremely sad and angry, and threw the ball out in anger.

Perhaps because of his anger, the man's movements looked unnatural. When he swung the ball, his wrist was very stiff and it seemed that he was not able to exert the force correctly.

"Go to hell!" The manager saw the ball flying towards him and showed no mercy. He roared and swung the bat hard, trying to hit the ball directly away.

But when the bat was about to touch the ball, the administrator's pupils suddenly contracted, as if he had lost focus.

Disappeared!

The ball was clearly in front of the administrator, but it disappeared from his sight.

The manager's baseball hit empty space and the man scored a point.

"This is... the forkball... He can actually throw the forkball... This guy is a professional baseball pitcher... It's a good thing you didn't choose to team up with him..." Ah Fei said in surprise.

"Is this kind of ball called a forkball?" Li Xiu saw it clearly. When the baseball was about to reach the home plate, it suddenly fell rapidly, causing the administrator to misjudge, so the swing of the bat missed.

This ball is similar to the falling leaf ball in football, but the operation method is slightly different.

"I've seen a trialist use the forkball before. That person is a very famous professional baseball player. He told me that the forkball is also known as the last magic ball of the 20th century, which is correct." Ah Fei paused and said, "However, this man's pitching speed is not as fast as that of the professional baseball player, but his technique is not worse than that of the professional baseball player. It should be that his physical fitness is relatively poor and his finger strength is not enough, so he guided the administrator's emotions first and made it impossible for him to make normal judgments. Otherwise, with the administrator's physical fitness and reaction ability, if he can respond calmly, he still has a chance to touch the ball."

"Okay, you're good." The administrator's face was gloomy. He glared at the man fiercely and went to the pitcher's position.

"Of course I'm fine, and I'll always be fine." The man stopped pretending, holding the baseball in both hands and assuming a batting stance, looking like a professional.

The administrator glared at him fiercely and threw the ball out fiercely with a very professional movement. The speed of the ball was very high, probably exceeding 180, which was faster than that of a professional pitcher. A professional player who had not been strengthened could not throw the ball at such a high speed.

Bang!

Despite the high speed of the ball, the man still hit it away with one hit.

The baseball flew high and finally hit the invisible barrier.

"Idiot, brute force is useless. Baseball requires a skill." The man curled his lips mockingly.

The administrator’s face was as pale as paper, and the next second, his body was blown to pieces by the bracelet.

"That man is Hawkeye Rod, a very famous professional baseball player in the past. Not only can he throw a variety of forkballs, but he also has very strong hitting ability. I heard that because his eyes are very special, high-speed balls will become very slow in his eyes, so he got the nickname Hawkeye. I heard that he ruined his short professional career because he was too fond of gambling, otherwise he must have been a great professional baseball player." Someone recognized the man and whispered to the side.

"Finger-fork ball? Interesting." Li Xiu recalled Rhodes's movements in his mind: "Using the index and middle fingers to catch the ball, the wrist does not turn, relying on the fingers to generate force, without borrowing the power of the wrist swing, which reduces the rotation speed of the ball. It's really interesting."

More people came on stage one after another, but there was no other trial-taker as amazing as Rhodes.

Although someone had thrown the forkball, it was still destroyed by someone else. That person's skills were obviously not as good as Rhodes's, and he did not have Rhodes's cunning mind.

There were also two administrators who came on stage together. There was an obvious tacit understanding between them. Both sides scored one point each and passed the test.

Finally, it was Li Xiu's group's turn to play.

Li Xiu appeared in the batter's position. When Ah Fei saw this, he was even more glad that Li Xiu refused to team up with Rhodes.

Jin Zhenhuan was also watching this duel. The reason why he agreed to Li Xiu's proposal was not entirely because he was guided by Li Xiu's words.

In fact, after the last shooting duel, Jin Zhenhuan had a fear deep in his heart that he might not even be aware of.

He also wanted to see how good Li Xiu's baseball skills were.

Li Xiu has already learned how to be a hitter, and his posture looks quite professional.

The administrator looked at Li Xiu coldly, then threw the ball away with a very standard movement.

The ball was going very fast. Li Xiu didn't have the ability of Hawkeye, so he couldn't see the changes of the high-speed ball clearly and could only swing the bat in anticipation.

As a result, the ball seemed to turn and went to the lower left corner. Although Li Xiu's baseball still touched the ball, it was bounced out of bounds. It was a very beautiful curve ball.

"Being a batter is indeed much more difficult than being a pitcher." Li Xiu lost a point, but was not nervous.

Ah Fei stared at Li Xiu nervously. If Li Xiu died here, it would be basically impossible for her to find a suitable person to cooperate with her.

Li Xiu came to the pitcher's position, and the manager stood at the batter's position, holding the bat with both hands, staring at Li Xiu with cold eyes.

"Baseball seems to be more interesting than basketball and football. I will study it carefully when I have the chance in the future." Li Xiu feels that baseball is very interesting and it would be fun to take it as a hobby.

The hand holding the ball turned the baseball and adjusted the position of the ball in his palm. Li Xiu raised his left leg, stretched out his arms, swung them violently, and bounced the ball out hard.

Although Li Xiu had tried his best, his pitch speed was obviously not as fast as the administrator's, and the administrator had plenty of time to react and swing the bat.


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