Absolute on the Mound

13. Greater fish hunting (3).

7.

‘Three hits so far, one bolnet. ’

Sun-hyuk.

‘That should be the last of it today. ’

He looked as though he was reminded of a swift wild horse, and all he could think about when he stood on his right-hand masonry was that this would be his last masonry.

That was it.

He doesn't care much about the pitcher on the mount.

To be honest, I wasn't interested.

‘Oh, the pitchers would have been replaced a long time ago if they'd stopped it, but they're losing, so they get out eight times. ’

In the beginning, he was an unfit player to run in the Futures League.

‘This is annoying. ’

For him, this stage was a different sport, in which a player who was running at the university participated in the high school competition.

There was nothing particularly pleasant about it, and the thought of not being able to do it on this stage didn't even bother me at all.

No matter what pitcher is on the mount, it's natural to knock the helmet out of the pitcher, and there's no need to give it any meaning.

That pitcher's smaller than that. ’

The only thing that attracts the preliminary revolution is that the pitcher on the mount is small.

"Shall I lighten up? ’

Of course, Seon Hyuk, who had no interest or information about the other pitchers in the opposing team, wanted to see the beginning.

It was also his routine all day.

He saw a beginner's ball against all the pitchers he encountered today, and as soon as he saw the pitcher's ball, he was perfectly tuned to the timing of the pitcher's ball, and as a result, he was able to perform five strokes and produce a very impressive result of three hits of one volt 4.

There was no reason to change the routine.

Boom!

The ball that Lee Jin-yong threw against Seon Hyuk was a fast ball.

“Strike!”

A very honest foam fastball that brings straight strike judgments from the center.

“Phew.”

In front of the ball, Seon Hyuk looked unbelievable.

He looked almost frightened.

"How is this possible? ’

That was it.

“What, the pitcher? What's wrong with the ball? ”

“What's taking you so long? ”

Lee Jin-yong's fastball was a slow, helpless ball that was hard to see even at the high school baseball level, not to mention a professional level.

“Haha · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

At this moment, Seon Hyuk was so ridiculous that he had to laugh again.

Of course, there was nothing wrong with the stance on the threshing floor.

A pro baseball league, a player who scored 35 battles for seven pennies on a seemingly unstoppable stage.

No matter how relaxed you are, a professional is instinctively positioned to strike when standing on a rock.

‘The last one can be decorated with a home run. ’

As long as he had already seen the pitcher's ball, it was clear that he was capable of hitting the ball at any time.

“Phew.”

Towards such a pioneering revolution, Lee Jin-yong recited the spell while covering her mouth with a glove.

“The day before planting.”

Lee Jin-yong, who burned her eyes with the spell, immediately threw the ball.

The throwing ball is a foam fastball.

It was not only the place where the ball was headed, but the body of Sun-hyuk.

It's not the Strikezone, it's just the player's body.

“Ouch!”

As soon as Seon Hyuk saw the ball, he pulled his back and sent the ball away.

At that moment, the atmosphere of the Ground suddenly began to become chaotic.

“What?”

“Are you trying to fit in? ”

“What's going on? ”

It was a situation where the ball almost hit the body, and moreover, if we anticipated the action of today's leading revolution, we would think of the so-called official beanballs that fit the body.

Of course someone thought.

‘I think a minimum of 110 arrests. · · · · · · ’

"Does it mean throwing an empty ball like that? ’

Does Bin Ball, thrown by a slow pitcher like Jin Yong, really matter? Same idea.

At that time, Lee Jin-yong above the mount immediately took off his hat and bowed his head toward Seon Hyuk.

At that moment, the atmosphere of the left was cleared.

‘Of course. ’

‘That's silly.’

Everyone judged the ball that was thrown by Lee Jin-yong as a fighter.

It was also a situation that was good enough.

No matter how slow it is, Lee Jin-yong's Fossim Fastball is a ball that reaches the mid-120s.

However, the ball that was just thrown was much slower than its maximum restraint.

Balls in their late 100s or early 110s.

Never intentionally throw a ball slower than you can throw.

‘Well, actually, Seon Hyuk overreacted a little. ’

"You get balls like that all the time, right? ’

Moreover, it was a course that would not have fit even if Sun-hyuk had quickly leaned back.

To be more precise, I think it's too much to think that Seonbeuk suddenly shrunk his back.

Seon Hyuk recognized the fact and nodded his head.

‘Damn it.'

However, his nodding face was not good.

‘How dare you. ’

Moon Hyuk, for him, the body ball was a weakness.

His body was weak, he was always attacked by pitchers, and in front of the fact, he was always attacked.

And every time I was attacked, I heard the coaches yell that if I didn't get the ball, I couldn't make it to the pro, and every time I got caught up with the director, I repeated the whole day of body ball training.

The problem was that nothing had improved in such repeated exercises.

In such a preliminary reform, the body ball was both a weakness and disgust.

‘You're dead. ’

That's the easy way to say it.

A situation where the prey you can catch suddenly reveals its teeth to you and hurts your body at any time.

Of course, Seon Moon-hyuk was not a loving person who was hurt and laughed.

If you hurt yourself, even if it's a very cute puppy, you have to bite it to get better at it.

‘I'll smash you to shreds. ’

At that moment, the eyes of Seonhyuk, who was standing on the tarmac, changed.

It was the sharpest, scariest thing I had ever seen today.

Lee Jin-yong who saw him covered his mouth with a glove, and spit out the horse with a smile.

“Kim Jin-ho is very responsive to the ball that sticks to the body. ”

Kim Jin-ho smiled.

It's like every batsman's instinct. If you stab a weakness, you're sensitive. This is where the batter's odds diverge. Ordinary batsmen erect thorns like hedgehogs, but top batsmen hide their claws.

With that smile, Kim Jin-ho said, looking at Moon Hyuk, who openly revealed his enemies.

If he was first class, he would have done 50 for three, not 35 for seven dollars for two.

That was it.

Deal with it.

“Yes.”

‘There is no better ball for a batsman who is eager to hit my ball. ’

With the answer, Lee Jin-yong thought briefly and memorized the spell.

“Rising Fastball. ”

When Lee Jin-yong threw the ball at the end of the spell.

Boom!

With a dull sound, the second runner starts to make fun of your feet.

“Fuck!”

Immediately, the harsh swearing rang out in the ground.

[You've caught the lead contender.]

[121 points awarded.]

The magic of Jin Dragon has begun.

7.

“Oh, shit! ”

I did not look at Oh Jin-hoon, who was on the tarmac, looking at Moon Hyuk heading to Doug out, spitting out insults.

At that moment, his gaze was exclusively towards the pitcher on the mount.

What is it?

At this moment, Oh Jin-hoon was reminded of the ball that the pitcher on Mount threw against Moonhyuk.

However, the ball did not come to mind easily.

‘I've never seen a ball before. ’

It was evidence that the ball that Lee Jin-hoon threw was not similar to any of the numerous pitchers' balls in the head of Oh Jin-hoon.

‘Sounds fun.'

In fact, it was more fun for him than to be nervous.

That was a player called Jin-hoon.

A genius who enjoys taking pleasure in solving challenges rather than being nervous about them.

As soon as Jin-ho stood on the left cushion, Kim Jin-ho who was on the mount opened his mouth.

That's 130 points. Jinyong, you're the highest score I've ever seen.

Kim Jin-ho's gaze was flashing sharply towards Oh Jin-hoon.

It was evidence that Kim Jin-ho was interested in a player named Oh Jin-hoon.

I like the way he hits. I've seen that video a few times, but it's not enough to be born with that strike balance. It's a balance that requires countless battles to swing.

In fact, that was the extent of Jin-hoon's ability to strike.

A pitcher can throw any ball!

“Yes, it's a great badball heater. ”

At the same time, Oh Jin-hoon was a badball heater that wanted to hit any ball.

‘The batsman is now eliminated from modern baseball. ’

Badball heater.

A batsman who strikes a ball out of the Strikezone, a ball that is bad for the batsman.

A batsman who makes the ball fall out of the Strike Zone as good as possible.

However, if you interpret it badly, let's hit the ball that you don't have to hit.

‘That's why the appearance rate of Jin-hoon is not good compared to the odds. ’

It was a weakness of Jin-hoon that showed an early blow to 4 coins to 3.

There's a 7 for 3, a 4 for 3, a 7 for 3, right? ’

In the season when he hit 5 for 3, his entry rate was 7 for 3.

Of course, there is not a low turnover rate of 7 coins to 3.

But the fact is that the odds are not that impressive compared to the odds that God has reached three to four dollars.

The low rate was only 29 balls gained during the season when he hit 5 coins for Jin-hoon.

In the past, when odds were the virtues of batsmen, Ohjin Hoon was the best batsman, but now he was not such a great batsman, even when he saw that he was not just a chance, but that he was a chance to get out and win.

Because of this, Lee Jin-yong didn't even think about what ball to throw against Jin-hoon.

The first one threw a foam fastball that went into the Strikezone high.

Exactly!

Oh Jin-hoon lightly cut the ball.

Boom!

Second, when Lee Jin-yong threw the Strike Zone low ball, Oh Jin-hoon looked at the ball quietly.

Boom!

Even when I threw the ball outside the 3rd Strike Zone, Oh Jin-hoon stared at me silently.

And when Jin Yong once again threw the Strike Zone high ball.

Exactly!

Once again, Oh Jin-hoon cut the ball.

At that moment, Lee Jin-yong smiled.

‘Finally. ’

Two fouls.

The moment the count that Lee Jin-yong was waiting for was set, Lee Jin-yong came to mind.

Shit, I shouldn't have given you that advice.

Kim Jinho, take his advice.

‘Stick close to the home plate to hit any ball, that's one of the characteristics of a badball heater and one of the reasons why it appears weak to the lower body ball. ’

Chewing back on the advice, Lee Jin-yong recited the spell.

“Rising Fastball. The day before the trial.”

'I go to my heart.'

In Lee Jin-hoon's eyes, the low course on Oh Jin-hoon's body began to sparkle like a star.

Lee Jin-yong threw the ball towards the sparkle.

Boom!

Then, this time, the shooter started making fun of his feet.

[You have earned 130 points.]

And the ground began to quiet down.

9.

What the hell?

Park Jae-ho.

He created two home runs today and now stands in his right-hand spot for a third home run. He could not believe the calm ground at this moment.

Why is this happening? ’

At that moment, a moment ago, a situation occurred in his mind.

There is a situation where Seon Hyuk retreated to the ground ball in front of the runners-up, and Jin-hoon retreated to the ground ball in front of the runners-up.

Thinking about the situation, Park Jae-ho looked at the pitcher on Mount.

I looked at that small pitcher, who might not be half his body.

What the hell is this? ’

Then I naturally remembered the fastball that the pitcher threw against the two colleagues ahead.

‘This is crazy.'

To be honest, Park Jae-ho didn't really know what a fastball pitcher was like.

I wasn't interested.

He just threw a slow ball on the mountain, thinking his homerun wasn't too much of a sacrifice.

"Huh?

At that time, Lee Jin-young over the mount in Park Jae-ho's eyes! I saw the bubble gum pour out loud.

Boom!

Soon after that, bubble gum burst, and Jin Yong began to steal the rubble of bubble gum from my lips.

It's like placing a delicious piglet in front of you and tasting it again.

It was never Park Jae-ho's hypersensitivity.

The essence of every professional sport is to trample and crush each other. It's no different than a fighter.

It's only natural that those who face each other to kill each other take into account the importance of each other.

Son of a bitch! ’

Park Jae-ho's eyes turned to that fact.

“Phew, Phew! ”

He starts hurling his breath heavily through his enormous nostrils.

It was never silly.

On the contrary, the massive Muscle Carr almost looks like he's vomiting exhaust notes for a tremendous sprint.

‘I don't know what ball he throws, but he is a pitcher that guides the ground ball. They'll try to lure me into the dirt. ’

That was Park Jae-ho.

He was not just a batsman who unconsciously wielded his bat.

‘Once we've established the ball count, we'll lead the ground ball to the pitchforks and change-ups. ’

The pro stage was not small enough to survive on strength and ignorance alone.

‘Come on, John, just one fast ball. I'll break your heart, your ambition, your chain of command. ’

At the same time, the pro stage was not a stage where power and ingenuity alone could achieve everything.

In the season when Park Jae-ho scored 26 home runs, the odds were only 5 coins to be paid.

Park Jae-ho was like that.

A batsman wields the ball as hard as he can, but on the contrary, his weak course never swings the bat even if it is a Strikezone.

He gave up his finesse and sophistication for power and gave up his anthem and appearance for the home run.

That's why Park Jae-ho set a target for this moment.

He squeezes his strikezone extremely narrow. And he set exactly the ball he wanted to hit.

Lee Jin-yong looked at Park Jae-ho's appearance, then she looked at Kim Jin-ho next to her eyelids.

Kim Jinho gave a stern answer to his side.

What? I'm sorry.

In Kim Jinho's words, Lee Jin-yong reminded me of what Kim Jin-ho said the moment she saw the video of Park Jae-ho's attack.

Coors Field has a lot of homeruns. That's why only the pitchers survive. I'm not wrong. I don't want to deny it. But do the pitchers in Coors field have a lot of ground balls, a lot of balls, a lot of triangles? Remember, it's impossible for Greg Maddox and Tom Glabin to catch every batsman on the ground. It's nice to catch it with a ball of dirt, but don't think of it as just a ball of dirt. Especially if the batsman thinks the pitcher on the mount will induce the ground ball.

Advice not to try to lure the ground ball just because you met a power heater on a home-run field.

Advise the pitcher not to narrow my options on my own.

Based on that advice, Lee Jin-yong prepared to catch Park Jae-ho, not just the crystal sphere, but the curve.

‘Yes, give it to me if you can. Park Jae-ho beat the crap out of me. Who's to say? ’

He hoped that Park Jae-ho filled his head with the idea that Lee Jin-yong would induce the ground ball would happily push up the curve he threw.

With that in mind, Lee Jin-yong immediately smiled at Kim Jin-ho.

“The day before planting.”

Lee Jin-yong reciting the spell between her smiles threw the ball towards the star that glittered in her eyes.

Huh?

The moment I saw the helmet foam for that binary, Park Jae-ho was forced to stiffen the moment I saw the helmet foam that was clearly different from fast ball, chain-up, and slider.

Curve?

When the accident reached that point, Park Jae-ho's body moved by itself.

I started the upper swing like I was playing golf towards a falling curve.

Baaak!

And with a loud bang, the ball soared like a rocket.

That was it.

“Fuck!”

When I didn't expect a curve, flying the ball over 105 meters with an upper swing that I didn't even know existed was not something I could relax about, no matter how powerful a pumpkin might be.

It was only possible once or twice out of ten.

And this was not one or two out of ten, but eight or nine.

Puck!

That's how the middleman dealt with Park Jae-ho.

[You have earned 105 points.]

[You finished the inning with a three-way slash.]

Triple homicide.

Finish the inning.

“Hrrrgh!”

Upon receiving the notification, Lee Jin-yong prepared by taking a breath instead of shouting.

And I did it at the end of the preparation.

[You have met the Hold requirement.]

[Gold Wheel Pass will be awarded for first time holding.]

[Current cumulative point is 952 points.]

“Hooray!”

Here we go again.

Lee Jin-yong, he completed his mission perfectly.

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