Absolute on the Mound

4.

At the end of the fourth round, someone in the first row of the audience said, as soon as the little pitcher went up to the mount with his glove over his mouth.

“That devil. ”

The Devil's uniform is an ironic expression for fans of Devils.

However, none of the Devil's fans spit on that expression, or tackled it.

That was the way everyone looked at Lee Jin-yong.

I saw the Devil!

That was the pitch for Jin Yong.

‘Ball, that's really dirty. ’

Choi Jeong-hoon, who came out as the No. 1 batsman of Devils who came out as the 4th horse, was still not confident to hit the ball of Jin, even though he saw the ball thrown against eight batsmen other than himself as well as Lee Jin-yong.

‘Analyze as much as possible · · · · · · ·. ’

It was never about the lack of Devils' readiness.

The Devils' power analysis team analyzed Jin Yong more thoroughly than any other table.

He's a rival.

Even if you defeat eight of the ten pro baseball leagues, you will be satisfied if you can win a battle with Angels.

Analysis of such a rival team's new Ace pitcher was of course a top priority, and the Devil's Power Analysis team analyzed the pitch for binary in a variety of ways.

I literally dissected every ball Lee Jin-yong threw.

‘I prepared as much as I could · · · · · · ·. ’

It was also not that Choi was lacking in ability.

As a lefty, he was gradually proving that this season's odds were 3 coins, with 7 home runs and 10 doorways, and there was no shortage for the first batsman.

No, it was proof that he was more than the League average batsman in Group 1 of the Devils, which had a larger beast than any other team.

That's why Choi Jeong-hoon was as sure as this.

If you can predict what the ball is thrown by Lee Jin-yong, you can not only ride against him but also pull out the home run.

And that was the beginning of the problem.

"I don't know."

It is unpredictable what Lee Jin Yong will throw.

‘I don't even know how you're trying to catch me. ’

Choi Jeong-hoon could not predict whether Lee Jin-young on the horse four times would catch himself in a triangle, lead him to the ground ball, target the bump, or battle outside the persistent battle with Bolfour in mind.

That's why Lee Jin-yong was such a devil.

One of the demons who won't even tell me how to catch the batsman!

Granting those two strikes to Jin Yong is like giving the devil a soul.

“Strike!”

“Bowl!”

“Swing Strike! ”

And the value required for Choi Jung-hoon's soul to be mortgaged was three balls.

A foam fastball that punctures the low course outside the Strikezone.

High fastball thrown to shake the strikezone of the batsman.

And more towards the Strike Zone, but less sinking than the previous ball!

And the ball that choked Choi Jung-hoon's last breath was that ball.

Damn it, Splitter! ’

Splitter!

Whoo-hoo!

In front of the magically disappearing ball on the homeplate, Jung-hoon's bat was forced to go airborne without fail.

‘Ah.'

Then, Jung-hoon, who once again dedicated the outcount to Jin Yong, acknowledged the fact and prepared his mind.

“Swing strike, ouch! ”

Preparation of the mind to not be shaken by the damn sound that will come upon you in the wake of the triumphant call.

Hooray!

Soon, the sound struck Choi Jung-hoon.

That was it.

"Huh?

Only the howling sounds of the Angels fans shook Choi Jung-hoon's body, but they could not hear the voice of Jin Dragon.

In fact, Choi Jung-hoon looked at Jin Yong on Mount.

Lee Jin-yong was silently staring at Choi Jung-hoon.

‘Ah.'

With the tail of your mouth hanging like a fishing line.

At that moment, I realized Choi Jeong-hoon.

“That son of a bitch? ”

Lee Jin-yong, the fact that he was a more evil son of a bitch than he thought.

5.

[You got 155 points.]

As soon as he grabbed the last Trident against the third batsman of the fourth horse, Lee Jin-yong made no sound.

All I could see was the Siegsi.

With only one lip up.

In fact, the batsman who was beaten by Jin Dragon looked at him with the same eyes as if he would kill Jin Dragon.

With a fierce look in his eyes, Lee Jin-yong still did not answer.

Instead, I answered with a gesture.

I shook my head.

It was a gesture that clearly understood the intention so that it did not need to be interpreted.

“Oh, that bastard! ”

That's why Devils' batsmen saw Lee Jin-yong finally explode.

Oh, wow!

And Kim Jinho admired it.

Jin-yong, I'll really get you to the Major League!

Kim Jin-ho said in amazement, Lee Jin-yong covered her mouth with a glove.

“What the hell is that all of a sudden? ”

I'm taking you to the Major League because I want to see how the kids respond to your provocation!

Kim Jin-ho, he ordered from Lee Jin-yong.

Put up a fight with the Devils.

Make it come at you, and you'll have no choice but to race the chicken.

It's not that one person gets tired and goes down to the mount on his own feet, but rather creates a fierce atmosphere of competition that gets dragged out of the stadium by someone else's blood.

But Kim Jinho knew it wasn't easier than he thought.

Your real provocation is the best. I don't think you're the only one with Taunt who can hear mosquitoes in his sleep.

One of the things that professional athletes need to survive as professionals was to control themselves.

Relax, relax, relax.

In order to remain calm without being overwhelmed by the opponent's provocation, athletes practice and perform countless exercises, sometimes even with the help of psychiatrists.

I'm sure Jin-yong will see your matches in boxing fans and fighting fans around the world when you go to the Major League. Maybe every inning will turn a mount into a ring. Kyaa! Jin-yong got punched and got hit by a cold!

However, Lee Jin-yong broke the composure of such professional athletes just by stumbling at their eyes and tails.

I'm really impressed when I think about it. I can't believe I'm gonna get my ass kicked out of there!

Silence.

It was a successful taunt.

The Devils will probably miss your howling.

That's why the Devil's condition was exactly what Kim Jinho said.

“Oh, I'm pissed! ”

Devils Doug out.

“Did you see that? That guy waving his head at the mount? ”

“Damn, I can't believe these Angels are gonna treat me like this. ”

“Oh, I want to get that son of a bitch out of the mount. Oh, I want to beat him up separately! ”

It was now filled with anger toward Jin Dragon.

I had to.

“I'd rather do some fucking hoo-hoo-hoo. ”

Jinyong Lee, it was cheerful and simultaneous roar whenever he caught the outcount.

I win!

Roar like that.

The beast roars as it hunts the beast.

Because of this, I felt dirty, but on the one hand I understood enough.

The roar also meant that Lee Jin-yong admitted the opponent as his enemy.

In other words, Lee Jin-yong doesn't even roar, which means he doesn't even acknowledge the Devil's enemies now.

Just as tigers don't roar with rabbits.

"This is crazy. I can't tell you to come and get me. ’

‘Rather, I can't keep my mouth shut. ’

Even the batsmen of the Devil had no choice about this kind of behavior.

It would be better if I shouted a howl. If I complained to a pitcher who didn't say anything on the mount and just stumbled, the protest wouldn't work.

A situation that only rots inside.

‘There's no way. ’

‘The best thing here is to score, but it won't work. ’

Plus, Devils' coaching staff had nothing to do with this situation.

There's only one thing Devils can do at this moment.

“Butler, please. ”

“OK."

Ace is all that stands against Ace.

6.

“Howoo!"

Top 5th.

The widespread shout of a thunderous sound over the mount spread widely.

Everyone stared blankly at the mount.

What is it?

Did Butler just call you Hou? ’

I looked at the two-meter pitcher on the mount, the Ace of Devils, and one of the pitchers representing Korean pro baseball.

The butler comes down the mount with his chest steadily lifted in that gaze.

“Ahhhh!”

At that moment, a thunderous shout came from the first floor of the audience, the Devil's audience.

“Yes, this is it! ”

“What the fuck is wrong with you people? We're Howlers too!”

“Howdy, howdy! ”

Butler, his howl pierces the hearts of Devil's fans and athletes.

Angel fans and athletes, on the other hand, simply stared at this scene as if their cars had been stolen.

“Ah.”

Soon, the sober ones immediately turned their heads.

You now look at the pitcher to mount the fifth horse and the pitcher who was robbed of his roar.

With a slight fear of what he might look like when his symbol is stolen.

They could see it.

Jin-yong, you've done a great job. So what do you want to do?

“Cole.”

Siick, the pitcher goes up to the mount with a glove and a hat with a nasty smile.

7.

Bottom 5th.

The pitch for Jin Yong on the mount was the same as always.

After pushing Toothstrike and the batsman to the edge of the cliff, they push them to the edge in a tailored way that suits them best.

[You got 153 points.]

[You got 143 points.]

[You got 129 points.]

It was nothing special considering what Lee Jin-yong has shown so far.

However, Lee Jin-yong did not cheer for the results.

Wow, those two letters didn't come out of my mouth.

Instead, every time I caught the outcount, I turned without saying a word and just looked at the panel for a moment.

“Jinyong Lee, why isn't he howling? ”

“I'm sure it's not sudden overdose. ”

“Oh, wow, wow, wow! ”

Angels fans felt frustrated by that.

My cousin has a stomach ache when he buys the land, but he couldn't have liked doing nothing in a situation where the enemy took what he thought was his.

Of course, the Devil's fans did not feel good either.

“Damn, I'd rather hear a howl. You treat us like shit, don't you? ”

“Never thought I'd be treated like this by Angels. Humiliation! Humiliation! ”

The silence of Jin Yong was not meant to be polite, but to underestimate the Devil.

Such a scene was also the same six times.

Earlier than the sixth time, the butler on the mount shouted every time he caught the outcount again.

“Howoo!"

Initially, it was taken out to respond provocatively to Lee Jin-yong's provocation, but now the cheerful butler, as if he had truly tasted it, has now begun to accompany the Uppercut ceremony.

Like the cheer was originally his own.

On the other hand, Jin Yong was the opposite.

“Hmm.”

At the end of the sixth round, Lee Jin-yong's pitch still consumed the souls of the Devil's batsmen, but Lee Jin-yong did not roar.

I just check the electric board every time I face the batsman and when I climb up and down the mount.

What are you looking at?

Like looking at a clock.

A watch?

I think I want to see a drama.

Does that make sense?

B. He's a maniac.

“Why do you keep checking the sign? ”

“Never mind. If you give meaning to each binary action, your head will explode. ”

The audience watching the game, of course, questioned journalists, officials and Devil's crew, coaches and spectators.

But instead of questioning the behavior of binary dragons, Angels felt at risk.

‘Now it's seven times. ’

Angels, some of them had binary issues to deal with.

‘You have to score. ’

Scoring 7 times before.

And now the seventh time.

"Somehow!"

It was time to score points for the team's victory, for the player's pride and pride, even more so, for the annual salary increase.

Naturally speaking, Butler's provocation was meaningless to those Angel batsmen.

I couldn't even afford to care about it.

Angel batsmen who were so focused on scores that they were able to stay calm.

And that calmness made possible.

“Don't you think your arms are a little taller when you throw the Butler Fastball? ”

“Right? You can see that, right? ”

“Weren't you lost while you were shouting? ”

“Definitely not your usual. ”

The butler, who does a different pitch than usual, unwittingly reveals his weakness.

At that state, the first seven times began.

The Tasun of Angels starts from number three.

The best time to crash.

That's when the accident happened.

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