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Chapter 1184 He ran away

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    Frye's back was turned to Gao Yang. Gao Yang took the opportunity to make a few gestures to Roger Russ. Roger Russ, who had just woken up from a dream, noticed the gestures made by Gao Yang and immediately waved his hands with an eager look on his face.  Let Fred throw a few more.

    Seeing Roger Russ¡¯s expression, as if he was frightened after seeing a ghost in broad daylight, Gao Yang knew that something was right.

    Gao Yang was so determined that he couldn't close his mouth when he smiled. He shouted at Frye: "Throw a few more, whether it's a slide ball or a curve ball, do it all again."

    "No problem! Look carefully, this is called a sliding ball!"

    Frye threw the ball out with a swish. After the batsman waved the bat symbolically, he looked at Frye in confusion and wanted to speak, but at this time Frye picked up another ball.  So the batsman immediately squared up again.

    ¡°Here¡¯s a curveball, yeah, strikeout!¡±

    The batsman shook his head, then smiled and said loudly to Frye: "Hey, brother, are you a professional golfer? Are you on that team? Sorry, I don't seem to have seen you play. Are you on this year's team?"  Rookie?"

    Frye smiled, waved his hand, and said loudly: "No, no, it's just a hobby."

    Gao Yang turned his head and glanced at Roger Russ, only to see Roger Russ approaching behind him, staring at Frye with trembling lips.

    The proud Gao Yang patted Frye on the shoulder and said loudly: "Throw a few more, this time with your left hand."

    Frye snapped his fingers and said with a smile: "Boss, you are in high spirits today. Okay, switch to your left hand. Ella, watch carefully, my left hand is throwing."

    Frye threw a curve ball with his left hand. Gao Yang subconsciously turned his head to look at Roger Russ again, and then he found that Roger Russ was covering his mouth with both hands, and his eyes almost popped out.

    Frye took the ball again, blew on the baseball in his hand, turned around and looked at Gao Yang and said: "Boss, what do you want to see this time?"

    When Frye was talking, he saw a shocked Roger Russ. After giving Roger a strange look, Frye said loudly: "What do you want to see?"

    Gao Yang waved his hand and said: "A fast ball with the left hand, oh no, the most difficult throw."

    Frye nodded and smiled: "Okay, the most difficult thing, well, for me is to throw a change ball with my left hand. Okay, I will throw a change ball with my left hand."

    Frye stood at the pitching position, and this time his expression was rare and serious. The few balls he had just thrown were just for fun. Of course, he was still playing now, but he had to be a little more serious.

    Frye used his left hand to throw a ball with great force.

    Gao Yang couldn¡¯t see any changes, good or bad. In his opinion, this was just an ordinary pitch from Frye.

    "Knuckleball! Butterfly ball, butterfly ball!"

    After Frye threw the ball, Gao Yang heard an incredible roar from behind him. Then he looked back and saw Roger covering his mouth with one hand and covering his heart with the other.

    Gao Yang patted Frye on the shoulder and whispered: "Knuckleball, what does it mean?"

    Frye shrugged and said: "The non-rotating ball is relatively difficult to practice. The ball almost does not rotate when thrown. The flight path of the ball is unpredictable, just like the flight path of a butterfly is unpredictable. It is a knuckle ball."  Seed, well, that¡¯s it.¡±

    Roger Russ walked up to Gao Yang and Frye with his heart covered, and then said with a fanatical look: "Join the Yankees! Mr. Gao, please make sure your friends join the Yankees. Our draft picks this year will definitely be used on him."  The signing bonus is easy to talk about. I don¡¯t need to ask for instructions. I promise to give you the highest signing bonus. The main position is easy to talk about. I can promise to give you the main position now. Mr. Gao, I¡¯m sorry, I¡¯m too excited"

    As soon as Roger Russ opened his mouth, Gao Yang knew something was wrong. Sure enough, Frye looked at Gao Yang in shock, and then said loudly: "He is a scout? Did you collude?"

    Gao Yang grimaced and said in a deep voice, "Listen, this gentleman is, stop right there!"

    Frye didn¡¯t even listen to Gao Yang¡¯s words. After giving Gao Yang an angry look, he turned around and walked out. After walking out of the small closed court, he grabbed Ella¡¯s hand and started walking quickly, and then simply started running.

    "Fake! Bastard! Stop!"

    Gao Yang couldn't care less about Roger Russ. In Yelena's surprised eyes, he started chasing Frye who had already started running.

    After running for two steps and feeling that he could not catch up with Frye, Gao Yang stopped and shouted to Elena: "Follow me, Mr. Russ, I will contact you."

    &nbs?That¡¯s it!  "

    At this moment, the head coach who was pulled to watch the short film raised his hands calmly. He was very dissatisfied when he was first called, but now, he looks calm.

    The head coach of the New York Yankees revealed his mentality as soon as he opened his mouth. He just seemed calm.

    With a bang, he slammed his hand on the table harder than the general manager. The head coach immediately raised his hand, pointed at the computer screen, and then said calmly: "I want him! I must want him! No matter what it takes."  At the price, sign him to the New York Yankees, give him to me, this year¡¯s championship will be ours, and then, you can see a new dynasty.¡± (Remember this site¡¯s website address: www.hlnovel.com
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