Absolute on the Mound

8.

There was no first 8 times.

“Strike, out! ”

Even though the batsmen of Cat Stars are on the battlefield, they accumulate an outcount without revealing any existence.

It seemed as though the batsmen of Cat Stars wanted the game to end quickly.

Helpless.

The irony was that the helplessness of such batsmen was an opportunity for Jin Jin Yong.

“What, are you already an air marshal? ”

“This is crazy. I don't have time to clear my head. ”

I didn't even have time to think about the ball of binary at the end of the 7th round to Angels' batsmen.

The same was true of the staff.

‘How do I target the pitcher named Lee Jin-yong? ’

‘It's an unusual ball. You can't just think about the general case. ’

The coaching staff also did not have the answer to Lee Jin-yong's ball.

In that situation, the conclusion they were able to reach when they faced the eighth term, Jin Yong, too early.

“Zesung, I'm watching. Just watch."

Watching the ball.

The first batsman who received the order, Kim Jae Sung, refuted.

“Fast ball?”

“Yes."

As a first countermeasure for Jin Yong, the coaching staff told him to target the fastball.

However, a situation in which I was asked to observe a fastball, as opposed to just one inning.

Kim was obviously confused by the fact that he went to the first batch.

What the fuck are you doing? ’

Kim, Jae Sung.

He had already started the match today as a substitute for horse # 1, which was already a big score gap, and has not been in the game to date.

It was never a good thing that there was no achievement in the scoring show, and it was not a good thing at the same time.

It's a dangerous thing to say.

It was worth being questioned about its value.

‘Damn it.'

Of course, he wanted to go on the show more than ever.

In particular, he was expecting a 3-luta fence match against a pitcher with a direct ball restraint of only 120 kilometers.

‘I'm broadcasting today. ’

I wanted to show my fans and those who excelled at plucking through their quick feet.

If it sounds good to just watch Fastball in a situation like that, that's weird.

“I understand.”

But that didn't mean he wouldn't react.

His identity is everywhere, Part Two.

There are more alternatives than coming out of Group 2.

It was foolish of him to disregard the operation of the coaching staff and do things his own way beyond the dangers.

He stood on a cushion, etching the sign of the bench.

“Play ball! ”

And with the Declaration of God, he once again clearly emphasized to himself,

‘Just watch. I'll endure it when the fast ball comes. I can tolerate being in John. I always see the outpost. ’

In front of his eyes, Lee Jin-yong prepared a pitch.

Lee Jin-yong made her body look like a twist. And then he immediately loosened up and threw the ball. It was as dynamic as a tornado.

However, the ball from his dynamic helmet foam was a slow fastball.

A ball that flies very honestly and very, very slowly towards the Strike Zone.

The ball is so good that Kim Jae Sung's body makes me flinch without even knowing it.

Bam!

Finally, he shouted in a cute voice, giving it to the ball that was dug up by the catcher meatloaf.

“Spooky!”

As soon as he heard that sound, Kim focused his eyes on the lighting board first.

And I saw it.

110?

110 kilometers.

Nowadays, Kim gazed at the bench with a silly look in front of the restraining fastball that said she was throwing high school girls in Kyeryong, Chungcheongnam.

The striking coach who was standing where Kim Jae Sung could always see was also making a silly face.

The two, who were making such a frowny face, had a conversation for a moment.

‘Do I really have to watch this instead of playing? This ridiculous ball? ’

‘Hang on. Hang on. You might get that sinking ball back there. ’

At the end of the conversation, the striking coach gives the signal not to touch the fastball again.

“Phew, Phew. ”

On that signal, Kim Jae Sung calmed his feelings about to explode with a deep breath.

Kim Jae Sung, who controlled himself with deep breaths, once again put a spell on himself.

"Hang in there, I'm just holding on to a fastball. ’

Now that the bench is signed, let's follow the bench sign!

Kim Jae-seong once again chewed the advice she had heard.

Then he looks back at the pitcher on the mount.

Lee Jin-yong on top of the mount was looking beyond the level of gazing at Kim Jae-seong with open eyes.

At that moment, I felt Kim Jae Sung.

"Yeah, I'm gonna throw a battle, aren't I? ’

That look!

There he is!

In his willful gaze, Kim Jae Sung realized that Lee Jin-yong never intended to tease himself, and that he was going to pitch against himself with power, throwing away the mysterious and bizarre crystal ball that caught the batsman before.

‘Yeah, throw that weird fastball. I'll figure it out. I'll beat you up. ’

Of course, at this moment, Kim Jae Sung once again squeezed the bat.

Don't you dare flinch like before so that the bat won't move without my knowing it.

Lee Jin-yong threw second to Kim Je-sung.

Bam!

Same course as before and a similar restraining ball.

It was just a very slow fastball.

“Huff!”

In front of the ball, Kim Jae Sung sighed and quickly stepped away from the batter box before looking at the bench.

And I looked at the hit coach.

Coach!

With pathetic eyes.

At this moment, the striking coach looking at Kim Jae Sung's eyes could see something else instead of that strange fastball of Jin Yong.

‘Bench signatures and castles read the psychology perfectly and deliberately throw ordinary fastballs. ’

Lee Jin-yong is looking through everything right now.

You might get hit by a rooking triangle if you just keep watching.

‘It's a hit. ’

Two strike situation, you can't get hit by a rooking triangle here.

Kim jae-sung tightened his teeth on the striking coach's signature from the situation.

Then I got ready.

‘Come on, come on, come on. ’

Of course, Kim was no longer willing to endure it. Fastball or whatever, I was going to hit any ball that came into John.

‘I'll smash you to shreds. ’

Then, Lee Jin-yong threw a third ball at him.

You're dead! ’

The slow ball flying towards Kim Jae Sung's body, Kim Jae Sung was sure that the ball was a fast ball, and of course his body reacted.

Whoo-hoo!

His bat moves forward to crack the ball.

That was it.

Boom!

The ball that changed its appearance with sudden deceleration entered the catcher's meat as it passed underneath Gimje Castle's bat.

It was a great change-up.

“Swing Strike Out! ”

“Motherfucker!”

Lee Jin-yong, he started 8 words with a triple.

9.

At the end of the eighth period, the pitcher raised his hand high in the sky and shouted with all his might.

“My ball! ”

The beasts stopped as they shouted.

Like a sculpture.

Among those who stopped like extras for only one protagonist, only Jin moved under the highlight.

Puck!

Later, as he grabbed the ball, the moments of pause passed by.

[You have earned 69 points.]

[You have successfully retired from the Triad. Bonus points will be awarded.]

Starting with the notification from the baseball manager, various kinds of sounds began to hover in the ears of binary dragons.

“Okay!”

“Nice play! ”

It's definitely the voice and the clap of a cat star player.

“Damn it!”

“Got you again. ”

“Is this it? ”

The voice and sigh of Angels' clearly.

Nice play. Now in the beginning of the 9th round, the star batsmen need to score at least 10 points to become the champions!

And finally, Kim Jin-ho's voice.

Only after hearing the sound was Lee Jin-yong able to sense that she had finished 8 words cleanly and perfectly.

In that gut, Lee Jin-yong raised her head.

At this moment, he could clearly feel it.

‘I feel like shit. ’

You're so annoyed you can't even tell me what you're doing right now.

Lee Jin-yong started rubbing her face with her shoulders to hide her frowning face.

Kim Jin-ho smiled lightly at Lee Jin-yong's appearance.

Hey, man! What's wrong with your face?

“It's nothing. ”

You've confirmed that your Rising Fastball skills work at least on a pro level two, right?

Today was a good day, as Kim Jinho said.

Today, the profit earned by binary was not just a number called points.

The Angels II players also played a two-inning flawless pitch against those refined and polished.

In the process, he found out how powerful Rising Fastball skill is, and that Lee Jin-yong, who only had a Fastball in his mid-120s, was able to fight the Pro Group 2.

It was not just the silk itself that confirmed it.

Everyone has clearly proven that in front of everyone here, Lee Jin-yong is a hunter who can catch you on the other hand, not just a fleeing prey.

In the future, if Lee Jin-yong gets a chance to join the program, this game will play an important role today.

It was an income-inexplicable income, and it was the result that binary dragons wanted so much.

‘Damn it.'

However, Lee Jin-yong's mood was more discouraging than ever.

Then why do you look so impressed? What's not to like? Are you going to poop? In a hurry?

“No, I'm not.”

Jin Yong Lee forced his expression on Kim Jinho's words.

‘I must be out of my mind. ’

At this moment, Lee Jin-yong thought that no one was wrong but himself.

‘I can't believe I'm thinking this. You should just be thankful you made it to the game. ’

Frowning in front of this good result is the only thing that makes you feel dirty is that you have a problem with Jin Yong, not the world.

You're right.

To Lee Jin-yong, Kim Jin-ho said with a look that was unusual, like a big face.

“Yes?”

I never thought you'd feel that way in this situation, but you do. The answer is how you feel.

“The right answer?”

Lee Jin-yong secretly reacted and immediately covered her mouth with a glove.

Kim Jin-ho said, looking at the ground on behalf of Lee Jin-yong and the mount which was owned by Lee Jin-yong a little while ago.

The difference is 10 points. Whoever sees it loses the game. A situation where a pitcher cannot win at all costs. In a situation like that, you mount up and throw the ball.

Kim Jinho looked at the mount and had a bitter smile on his face.

The most miserable situation a pitcher can face. You never survive on a pro stage if you're in a good mood.

If there's anything good in the world, it's nothing better, but the world isn't.

Baseball is the same.

Even with the same mount, the pitcher's position is clearly different.

Some are ace pitchers who are mounted with the attention, attention, and hospitality of everyone, but some should act as a pretreatment pitchers who step on already dirty mounts to finish the match that the director and his crew gave up.

Of course, someone has to do it.

Baseball is not an end sport because you literally stall for the fun of a game where there is no time-out, the game on the second baseball cartoon.

Now do you understand why I want to step on a mount that no one else has stepped on?

However, Lee Jin-yong did not intend to be that person.

But now, Lee Jin-yong has become that person.

That was why I felt dirty and frowned.

At the same time, it was evidence that Lee Jin-yong never complied with the defeat and did not compromise reality.

“Yes.”

Because of this moment, Lee Jin-yong remembered.

‘I will never mount like this again. ’

So, there were no miracles, such as the beginning of the 9th time after Lee Jin-yong went down the mount.

The Cat Star batsmen helplessly retreated to the Triangle, where the game was over.

Instead of making the ninth horse, the sailors gathered and greeted in the ground.

In it, Lee Jin-yong was still smiling bitterly.

And there was a man and a woman watching the bitter smile of Jin Yong Lee.

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