Absolute on the Mound
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5.
Baaak!
A thunderbolt, a thunderbolt, passed through the dome floor and the journalists sighed at the same time as their gut.
“Ah!”
The moment the perfect game broke, it was a sigh of that moment.
“It's Park Jun-hyung.”
And I immediately convinced him.
“In fact, Joon-hyung Park · · · · · · · · · ·. ”
It made sense that it was Park Jun-hyung who broke the perfect game.
No, some of them are already prepared.
“Instead, I thought Park Joon-hyung would beat me up here. ”
“I'm him. Especially clutch heaters. He does one in crisis, when he needs one. ”
Reporters who anticipated that Park Joon-hyung would not be the perfect game offering of Han Kang-hoon had written the appropriate article beforehand.
After seeing the results, the reporters who sighed acted naturally.
Tadahak!
The sighing of the journalist begins to spread a keyboard knock.
Of course, not everyone was faithful to their own mission.
“Ah! Let's get up! ”
“Phew, I can move now. ”
Some of them just stood there without writing an article.
The journalists who did so exchanged their eyes.
A cigarette was a sign shared by all the smokers of the world to show the end of tension.
“Journalist Hwang! ”
One of the dogs called Huang Seonwoo.
“I've seen everything I need to see today anyway. Let's smoke one. ”
“Wait.”
However, Hwang Seon-woo raised his hand instead of standing up to the reporter.
“Why? What's going on? ”
Reporters questioned Hwang Seon-woo.
“You broke the record, right? ”
After the perfect game was broken, the story that could actually come out of the old dome was over.
All that's left is a triumph that doesn't matter much.
On the other hand, the smokers were more desperate than ever because they were unable to leave their seats and tolerated cigarettes.
“Wait a minute.”
However, Hwang Seon-woo still did not stand up to the news reporter.
‘There's something. ’
My gut told me.
‘There's still something. ’
There's still something spectacular about this old dome field.
“By the way, Park Joon is the first hitter today, right? ”
Then someone who was checking the records of today's matches to write an article said:
“That's right. I'm not taking my first ride today. Isn't it perfect?”
Then why is someone yelling at you? I replied with a nuance.
“No, it's not. ”
“If not, what? ”
“You're not getting your first game today, are you? But on record?"
At that moment, everyone remembered.
“Huh."
“Huh?"
“Huh!"
Another new record hidden in the perfect game.
“Hit it, hit it! Nohit! Jinyong Nohit Face! ”
The nothit noran of Jin-yong.
6.
It's me.
Puck!
As the ball entered the glove of the striker, Han Kang-hoon, who was in the mount, took off his hat and stole sweat.
“Phew.”
However, there was not much sweat flowing.
The reason to be nervous was that Han Kang-hoon's condition was like standing in front of a cool breeze after finishing a long sauna, with the reason to gather all the attention to catch the outcount against all the batsmen.
‘It's over.'
It's cool, but I feel like I'm melting that much.
That's how the eighth round ended.
And for the eighth horse to begin, the Angels began to head towards the grounds.
“Phew.”
Jinyong Lee also left Doug and walked towards Mount.
His gait was narrower and also slower than ever.
Chubbuck.
Like a slave with a chain around his ankle.
It's like crossing a wet swamp.
Like a burden on a shoulderless burden.
Chubbuck.
Slowly headed for the mount.
Kim Jin-ho said.
Jin-yong, you're a person too. You're nervous in a situation like this, so you're not a ghost.
Kim Jinho speaking lightly smiled.
No hits, no runs.
Kim Jin-ho was amusing, yet magnificent, that Lee Jin-yong felt overwhelmed and nervous in front of the opportunity that was about to seize this glory worth keeping for a lifetime.
Yeah, that's for sure.
It was also cute to see this in Lee Jin-yong, who was always on the mount like a rabid dog.
“What the hell are you talking about? ”
In Kim Jin-ho's words, Lee Jin-yong covered her mouth with a glove.
No, you're a little nervous. I was scared out of my mind.
“I'm walking slowly on purpose. ”
What? I'm sorry.
In the words of Lee Jin-yong, Kim Jin-ho naturally asked.
On purpose?
“That way the audience will pay more attention to me, and they'll cheer as much as they pay attention to me. ”
Jin-yong Lee Jin-yong Jin Yong Lee!
At the end of Lee Jin-yong's words, there began to flow cheers towards Jin Yong, filled with three lounges of spectators and Angels fans.
They realized that too.
At this moment when the perfect game of Han Kang-hoon was broken, it was no longer his stage, but the stage for Lee Jin-yong's ongoing nohitnorun.
Jin-yong Lee Jin-yong Yiho!
Jin Yong shrugged his shoulders in the same name as those fans.
Wow.
Seeing that, Kim Jin-ho looked at Lee Jin-yong as if it was ridiculous.
He's a crazy son of a bitch.
How can you walk slowly to the mount on purpose to receive more cheer in this situation?
Even the expression "retard" is colorless.
Of course, Lee Jin-yong smiled deeply instead of rebuking Kim Jin-ho.
‘It's finally my stage. ’
It was now a smile to express joy at the fact that the mount had become his stage.
Of course, there was no word for tension or burden in the dictionary of Jin Yong at this moment.
‘Now, shall we begin our nohits? ’
That's how the nightmares of the Rangers began.
7.
As soon as Han Kang-hoon handed the preliminary points to Angels as a solo home run, Rangers thought:
‘We have to score some points. ’
Apart from breaking Han Kang-hoon's monumental record, you have to score some points to win the team.
“What? You're not hitting on Jin? ”
For them, the news of Nothit Noran for Jin was so shocking.
“Oh, yeah? ”
“God, why didn't you know that? ”
Even those Ranger batsmen who didn't know about it were fine.
It was the first reason that most Rangers focused on the Perfect Game Face of Han Kang Hun, and the second reason why those who knew about it would not burden others with that fact.
It was obvious that when the batsmen realized that Lee Jin-yong was Nothit Noron Face and stood on the tarmac, they would only focus on breaking the record.
It was never a good thing when you needed points, not to break records.
But things were different.
The perfect game of Han Kang-hoon is broken, and now it's time to stop Lee Jin-yong's nohitnorun.
“As you know, Lee Jin-yong is playing a hit game right now. ”
Rangers' priority objective came to that.
And I've reorganized the appropriate operation.
“Of course, such binary will pitch to make a record. ”
The first one was analyzed.
“Of course, I'd rather pitch you a bolnet than a ride. ”
The nohitnorun can still be handed the ball net.
If you give 10 bolnets and have no sadness, it will be a no-hit game if you don't have any flaws.
Therefore, it was very reasonable to analyze that Lee Jin-yong would be more likely to pitch a ball net than being hit for that record.
“Of course, the pitching style will target the outside. ”
The pitching of such binary dragons has not been much different until now.
Outside the Strike Zone, Bolnets are more likely to come out, but they expect the batsman to focus only on courses that are hard to hit.
“Bolnets are good too. Let's go out first. Once the owner is out, I can shake it somehow. No, Jin Yong is a professional year at most. There is a runner in Lussary, but it cannot be unshaken. Also, the eighth horse starts from the ninth horse. When the shareholder leaves, the shareholders shake somehow. ”
Rather than rejecting such a binary pitch, Rangers decided to use the pitch.
I was going to be grateful if he gave me a bolnet.
“Above all, Lee Jin-yong won't be able to do a proper pitch now because of the burden on the record. Aiming at that point can reverse · · · · · · · · · · · sufficiently. We can win today. ”
Based on the bolnets received, I was about to pick a score for victory, not a saddle from Jin Yong Lee.
The first person to act on that angle was Handwoo, who came up on behalf of the batsman 9.
A leftist with fast feet and sophisticated striking abilities, he stood on a threshing floor and snapped close to the homeplate.
It was an expression of will.
‘I will survive somehow. ’
The willingness to stick the outside again and again without backing out of the battle with Jin Yong.
Such a will soon arose and began to sharpen and sharpen the senses of Sungwoo.
And Lee Jin-yong also fits the angle of such a hand.
As soon as Hand Woo finished all the preparations, he started preparing a dual purpose helmet.
You pull your left leg back, lift your left leg, staring at the catcher's meat, and twist your body like a twist. He made his body like a tornado, like that storm.
"Come!"
Soon, the right hand of Jin Dragon spurted out a ball.
The ball flew towards his body.
Huh?
The first body ball that appeared today.
The hand-held brother who was close to the homeplate was frightened and took a step back.
Boom!
Of course, the ball that the batsman gave up knocked the catcher's meat as it was, and cried out for help.
“Strike!”
Secondary Strike.
Sweet strikes for pitchers.
Bitter strikes that can be beaten by batsmen on the other hand.
However, at this moment, I did not think of such sweetness or bitterness in his head.
He stares at the binary dragon on the mount with his stunned eyes.
Lee Jin-yong replied with a look in his eyes.
“I've got a knockout, Tom Glabin style, and who cares? ”
For the nothitnorn record, I will use every means and means to catch the Rangers.
Lee Jin-yong smiled with that look.
8.
Just as there was no business before time, even the most wealthy athletes fell in front of time.
So did Tom Glavin.
He seemed to be sagging just outside the strikezone of the batsmen, always maintaining a Terminator-like poker face on the mount, and his skills deteriorated with age, and eventually he had to change.
Tom Glabin starts throwing the ball at you from a moment on.
To survive in the world of the predators, Major League changed the style of their own pride.
And through that change, he was able to become a pitcher with a ridiculous multiplier of 300 Geiger League titles.
That was it.
The fierce gunfighter throwing himself at the outside was powerful enough to even make a toothed tiger catch a predator.
In South Korea, far from the Major League, batsmen of Rangers felt it in 2017, shortly after Tom Glabin retired.
Boom!
“Strike!”
It also felt really frustrating, with my body, not with someone else's advice or advice.
Of course, the lesson was not free.
The pitcher who taught them that bone and flesh collected a very good price from them.
“Ow!”
Three out counts.
“Hooray!”
And that was the cost of hearing it three times.
The Ranger batsmen who paid the price stared blankly at the pitcher of the mount, Jin Yong.
I looked and thought.
"Crazy bastard! ’
The pitcher on the mount can't be normal.
It wasn't just because the pitcher didn't give me a single piantha during the eight innings.
"How can you not be shaken in this situation? ’
Eight hits ahead of the notch run.
We've already seen the pitcher fail in the perfect game.
A battle that starts from the 9th battlefield where the opposition comes from.
It is exactly the same as being on the hundredfold.
A situation where just breathing cools the poppy, shakes hands and feet, and whitens in your head.
There's nothing wrong with being shaken, and it's a reasonable situation to be shaken.
In such a situation, instead of shaking, Lee Jin-yong inserted the ball precisely into the course he wanted without a single purpose.
It also skillfully crossed the sides and exteriors, and even the top and bottom of the Strikezone.
‘Absolutely insane. There's no way we could do a pitch like this without thinking straight. ’
The fact that Jegu is not shaken by such waves was the reason why the Rangers looked at him like a monster.
You're a sick son of a bitch.
Kim Jinho was the same.
I wonder what's in your heart.
Kim Jin-ho also had to stick her tongue out in front of the mental and heart that Lee Jin-yong showed.
Kim Jinho didn't even tell me.
And I didn't even tell you that Tom Glabin mixed the body balls last year. How did you know that?
Tom Glabin mixed a body ball at the end of his baseball life.
For Jin Ho Kim, today's game was not a pitch for grades, but a platform for him to reach a higher level, so Kim Jinho did not teach him that.
But I took it out myself.
Even the reason was very simple.
“Shouldn't you be throwing yourself at those who stick close to the home plate to pee and back off? ”
And Kim Jin-ho smiled for a very valid reason.
You play baseball like a bat just for a hit, like a bat.
In saying that, Lee Jin-yong marked the V with his right hand, bending the long detection and stopping.
“I haven't even opened it yet. ”
Kim Jin-ho did not continue to speak with Lee Jin-yong who smiled bitterly.
I'm just looking at Lee Jin-yong like a monster.
That way, the monster descends to the mount and informs everyone that the film "8 Times" is finally over.
And now the last film rises.
Nine starts.
9.
“Strike, out! ”
Top 9th.
The end of Han Kang-hoon's long journey was a strike created by a 150-kilometer foam fastball.
Even though he had been honored by only one master's secret, Han Kang-hoon did not lose his confidence to the end.
“Shhh!”
That's why Kang-hoon cheered like a crier on the mount as soon as he caught the last count.
There was Han Kang-hoon here!
From the first time to the ninth time, there was Kang-hoon Han!
It was a scream. It was a scream.
That was it.
The cry of Han Kang-hoon, like the nine-ninth inning score and the end of the valuable product, remained only as its own cry.
Those who filled the old dome field did not give a proper attention to the shouts of Han Kang-hoon.
‘Ah.'
Then I could understand Han Kang-hoon.
Every time he came down the mount, the heat that covered him disappeared, and the mount that was his stage was no longer his stage.
“Yi-hoo, coming up! ”
“Hou is challenging Nothit! ”
Now here, the stage of the old dome field has become a little tall man waiting to be mounted down.
In fact, Kang-hoon bowed his head and went down the mount.
And Lee Jin-yong has now taken a step towards the mount that has become his stage.
Of course, this step was as slow as the eighth.
Slowly.
Lee Jin-yong relaxed his steps toward the mount as if he were enjoying the walk.
“Yiho! Fight! ”
“I trust you! ”
“Hoooo! Hoooo!" ”
Towards such a binary dragon, Doug's Angels fans on the third floor went beyond the frenzy and cheered frenzily.
In that atmosphere, the binary dragon standing on the mount began to take a deep breath.
“Ah.”
Then I vomited what I had inhaled.
“This feels amazing. ”
There was a deep smile on Lee Jin-yong's mouth that made her vomit.
Kim Jinho put out his tongue.
In a one-on-zero situation, a home run hits Antaro, and the record doesn't matter, does that sound like a game you might lose? And it's not the first nine, it's the ninth. Two points here and we're done. Don't you think it's too much?
In Kim Jin-ho's words, Lee Jin-yong rebelled.
“Is Kim Jin-ho in this situation? ”
That can't be right.
Kim Jin-ho's mouth already had a smile similar to Lee Jin-yong's.
It's kind of awesome. That's why I used to love the expedition. In this 1-point situation, if you climb up to the top of the 9th and catch a triple, the atmosphere becomes overcome · · · · · · ·.
Kim Jinho was the pitcher who enjoyed this stage more than anyone else.
And for binary purposes, it was a pitcher who enjoyed this stage.
Well, I did.
Because of this, Kim Jin-ho didn't really explain.
What we need now is not an explanation like that, but to tell Jin Yong.
Then you better take care of yourself.
Take care of yourself.
That means that Jin Ho Kim is no longer involved in the pitching of Jin Yong Lee, but at the same time, Jin Yong has now misused the mount.
So, the binary dragon that became exclusive to the mount closed its eyes.
‘The Tasun will swing the bat to prevent my record, starting at number three. ’
Analyzed with both eyes closed, and expected.
But I didn't prepare.
‘Well, I don't care what you do. ’
Lee Jin-yong, he had the most powerful weapon yet to be taken out.
10.
At the end of the 9th round, the Rangers' Doughtout atmosphere was heavier than ever.
No one said a word and remained silent.
Han Kang-hoon's expression, who lowered his head to the ground with ice on one bench, made that silence even heavier and more devastating.
“Play ball! ”
Soon after the commencement of the Ninth Horse with the Declaration of God, the Rangers focused all their senses on the mount in silence.
What are you going to throw at the outpost? ’
At this moment, the minds of the Rangers' batsmen were only about one and the beginning of binary dragons.
Are they going to target the outside?
Or will they dig through their bodies?
A high ball?
Or a low ball?
The cornerstone of Lee Jin-yong that was thrown in their attention was beyond all such expectations.
Huh?
In the middle of the Strikezone, the ball of Jin Jin began to fly towards the center.
In the middle?
It was a course that Lee Jin-yong never threw today.
On the contrary, no one was embarrassed by it.
In a moment, some batsmen thought,
I can hit it! ’
Clearly, the course in the middle of the Strike Zone was the first one that was aimed at by binary today, but it was also the course that was aimed at by all the other players.
I can hit you with my shin! ’
Among other things, Park Jeong-kyun, who is currently in the third batsman in the battlefield, was one of the best batsmen in the Rangers.
One of the first batsmen to represent Korean pro baseball with a chance of 3 coins, 21 home runs and 12 blows for 2016!
There was nothing lacking in talent, skill and career, a batsman who could hit the ball rather than simply staring at the ball coming in the middle.
‘Coming into John. ’
In fact, Park Jung-kyung responded properly to the ball of the course Lee Jin-yong first threw today.
It was not a reaction through thinking, but an instinctive response.
The instincts that have been wielding the bat for over 20 years since elementary school!
That's why the swing was more perfect than ever.
Timing, Bat Speed and Body Balance!
It was a perfect swing that was hard to do many times in one season, even for Park Jung-kun, so that he could write this video as a textbook later.
Phew!
Even the sound of the bat cutting the wind was perfect.
Even the flying ball was flying in the trajectory of a typical Fossim Fastball, which was thrown by Lee Jin-yong to Park Jung-kyung.
A 130-year-old fastball was flying into the middle of the Strikezone.
It's over!
Of course, Park Jung-kyun did not doubt that he would send Lee Jin-yong's ball far away, beyond the fence.
Rather than doubting, Jung-kyun felt it when he hit 155 home runs he recorded in a professional.
Home run!
I feel like I'm home running before I hit it!
Whoo-hoo!
So Jung-kyun Park is not the ball, but just the moment that he cuts through the air.
Boom!
The moment you hear the ball in the catcher's meat instead of the bashing sound, like the brains shaking the ground.
I couldn't believe that moment.
Huh?
I hardened it unbelievably.
“Huh · · · · · · · · · ·. ”
And everyone who watched the game remained frozen.
‘Fantastic.'
It was the moment when Splitter of the Master Rank made his first debut.
11.
Horse Gear.
If you are interested in baseball, it is a magic word that makes your heart pound by itself.
Because of this, there were so many people looking for horses.
Of course, horseshoes don't exist.
The ball is never perfect by itself. No matter how powerful, it is a ball.
However, when things get together, the ball can also be made like a horse's feet.
For example, a 144-kilometer high-speed slider is a powerful ball, but no one calls it a high-speed slider.
But if Randy Johnson were to throw a 144-kilometer high-speed slider, that would be horsepower.
because he can throw a 101-mile, 161-kilometer fastball with his left hand, and his big, long arms come out of nowhere different from the other pitchers.
That's what horseshit is.
Not only does it excel, but it also combines elements that make it even greater.
Only when that happens comes out.
In that sense, the splitter for Jin was enough to be called horse's feet.
“Swing Strike! ”
First, the situation was special.
Between the first and seventh occasions, the eyes of batsmen who have only been attacked by their strikezone outer ball are naturally only used to the outer ball.
Your chest should be surprised at the ball that suddenly closest to your body while being closer to the home plate than usual to attack such an outer ball.
What if, at the end of the ninth period, the ball comes in the middle of the Strikezone, and the ball is a splitter that creates a ridiculous trajectory?
Then it doesn't matter if you sleep with it.
‘The ball disappears.' ’
It's just whether you can see the ball or not.
Ji Sung-hyun from Rangers # 5 said so.
The splitter of binary dragon in his eyes was not the splitter he had seen.
"How is this possible? ’
Ji Sung-hyun has never seen a splitter literally disappear near the home plate.
Are you really using magic? ’
It's like magic.
In front of the ball, Ji Sung-hyun was clearly insane.
‘This is crazy.'
The only thing he could see was an electric panel.
Through the electric board, the situation only caught my attention with the nine horse 2 out and one ball 2 strikes.
‘Ah.'
And as soon as it came into his eyes, he hardened.
He gave up the battle.
He offered his neck to the beast in front of him and wanted to be sacrificed and eaten for him.
Then, Lee Jin-yong threw the ball at him.
Low outside the Strikezone.
A ball to the top of the Strike Zone.
Boom!
Today, Lee Jin-yong has caught the most strikes against the batsmen.
“Straarheik, out! ”
There, Lee Jin-yong captured the glory.
12.
Jin Yong Lee.
When he first played baseball, he was King on Mound.
Of course I did.
He was a different player, a different genius.
So I played baseball.
I could feel what I couldn't feel anywhere else on the mount, and I could get it.
So I started dreaming on the mount.
Dream of becoming a professional baseball player and getting historic glory on top of a professional's mount.
Boom!
“Straarheik, out! ”
So, when Lee Jin-yong's dream came true, he didn't hesitate at all.
I made that dream come true.
‘Here I am.'
Lee Jin-yong flashes her right hand over the mount.
The day has finally come! ’
The hand that made all the glory was lifted high in the sky.
"Yes, let's go where we dreamed, Jin-yong! ’
He shouted with his right hand, pointing to the audience seat on the third floor.
“Say hooray! ”
Then the surprisingly deep silence began to sink into the old dome field.
Angel fans filling the audience on the third floor and Angel players and coach staff filling out the doughouts underneath looked at the pitcher on the mount with a blank look.
"Huh?"
It was a scene I had never seen in my dream, and Lee Jin-yong said again to change that scene.
“Say ho · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”
I spoke in a crawling voice.
Then I finally heard a response.
[Successful Nothit Noran. Bonus points will be awarded.]
[You have successfully finished the Climb. Bonus points will be awarded.]
[Successful Nohit Noran for the first time. Diamond Wheel Pass will be paid.]
[You have succeeded in completing for the first time. Get a Platinum Wheel Pass.]
[Current cumulative points are 28,321 points.]
God save this lunatic.
Baseball manager and Kim Jin-ho responded.
And that was all there was to it.
“Say no · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”
Jin-yong, can't you just shut up and get on the bench? Huh? I'm going to be embarrassed.
“· · · · · · · Yep. ”
So, Lee Jin-yong adorned her historic Nothit yellow moment with black history.
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