Absolute on the Mound

8.

Often said, the greater the hope, the greater the despair.

Dox, that's the situation they're in.

‘Ah.'

From 1 to 7 times, the dog ran like crazy for 7 innings.

They had been full of poison since before they stood on the masonry, and when they stood on the masonry, they stood on all their senses.

You sharpen your concentration like a knife.

The Pokémon fights each pitcher's ball.

It was like running, sprinting, and repeating.

Like a mad dog who doesn't see any goal points.

However, until the seventh time, there was no fatigue for the dogs.

‘Everything we've hit so far · · · · · · · · · ·. ’

There was a reward.

Every time I ran like that, they were given something.

That's why no one gave up sprinting.

What do you mean, "He was doing a good thing"? ’

But the moment they realized they were trapped like swamps while they were running like crazy, the poisoners were forced to collapse.

Damn it!

Anger and confusion, a deep sense of fatigue, and the fear that maybe today will be the victim of a ridiculous atmosphere.

“Everyone, wake up! ”

It was the team order that made them move.

“I have to go to the end of the ninth time anyway! So from now on, look as hard as you can at the ball! Even if you get the last three, you still have three helmets! ”

In fact, Dox's coaching staff had some assumptions.

The coaches couldn't have known that there were very few helmets for Jin Jin.

Checking the pitcher's helmet was one of the most basic things a coach should do.

‘Damn, it's too late. ’

But the coaches did not tell the players.

No, I couldn't tell.

‘Damn it. ’

Anta situation.

It's not just the Anta, it's the Anta in the lead.

In that situation, since the number of Helmets for Jin is low, how can you tell the battlers to wait for a good ball to increase its number, even if they think they can hit it?

What the hell for? ’

However, today's ball was not something special.

If something had been hit by a very special ball, it would never have run the game this way.

When Anta came out, the Dox Coaching Staff finally thought it was more of a miracle than a miracle.

The ball is as expected. Why? ’

Lee Jin-yong's balls have now adapted to some degree by Korean pro baseball players.

It was quite possible because it was nearly two months after Lee Jin-yong appeared.

After all, it wasn't a speedway pitcher throwing a ball over 150 kilometers.

Strangely important moment, the batsmen collapsed in front of Lee Jin-yong's ball.

I was knocked down by a ball that was nothing special.

I was struck by five bottlenecks.

‘Lee Jin-yong's determination was thoroughly analyzed. But why is this happening? ’

I still don't understand why.

It was true that Lee Jin-yong's ambition was as formal as that of Magoo, but it was still an analytical ball.

‘Damn, that's not the point. ’

Anyway, that's in the past.

From now on, the only thing Dox had to do was not let binary dragons mount more easily.

“Grrr!”

That's why Dogs Coaching Staff told Taj Park Ji-woong, who would be the eighth runner-up.

“Look at the ball as much as you can! Take a long look! You'll see! Even if I get a triple D! ”

Park Ji-woong nodded without a word.

And so began the eighth sentence.

9.

Kim Jinho said.

Don't look at the man who wants to see my ball. Put the ball in the middle of those guys.

When throwing a ball, throw it in a way that will deal the most critical damage to the opponent.

This is why Lee Jin-yong stabbed his strikezone when Park Ji-woong came up on the 4th battlefield, holding the bat briefly on the 4th timer and appearing to be rigid against the homeplate.

131 kilometers.

132 kilometers.

And 128 kilometers.

I stabbed the ball, which was not a power helmet, but just a foam fastball.

“Strike, ouch! ”

So, three Fossim fastballs ripped out their triplets.

Damn it!

It was an unspeakable humiliation for Park Ji-woong.

Let's ride number four.

Any ball that enters the Strike Zone needs to swing a bat at full power, even if it has to do a full swing.

But all he had to do was look at all the fastballs that were coming into the Strike Zone.

That was the team order.

I've been instructed not to take any quick hits.

‘This is crazy.'

In that situation, he endured the outburst of anger.

At this moment, I knew that I was going crazy because I was going to be manipulated by Jin Yong.

Moreover, what the coaching staff wanted from Park Ji-woong was more than just increasing the helmet count.

Seeing Park Ji-woong's face, so that other athletes can be prepared.

If Park Ji-woong was angry in such a situation, it was clear that the worst would happen.

‘Patience, patience. ’

Park Ji-woong was prepared as soon as he was attacked.

‘Even if he gives a shit, he'll tolerate it. ’

Yi Jin-yong, see if he's headed towards himself! To never be shaken in front of that sound.

In Park Ji-woong's eyes, Lee Jin-yong came in.

Lee Jin-yong was pointing his finger at Park Ji-woong instead of shouting.

‘· · · · · · · · Endure whatever you do. ’

To be precise, it wasn't towards Park Ji-woong.

‘Patience · · · · · · · · · ·. ’

Lee Ho-chan, Lee Jin-yong, pointed out his catcher and asked him.

Lee Ho-chan, who understood the situation, cried out.

“Hooray!”

10.

I think it's pitchers who often harass batsmen.

I'm not wrong. The batter is the pitcher.

However, if you choose an opponent who wants to bash their heads in, many of them will choose a shooter instead of a pitcher.

The reason was simple.

The pitcher is far, but the catcher is close.

I can't hear what the pitcher is saying, but I can hear what the catcher is saying.

It's not a joke. If the catcher is small and bullies the batsman, it can drive the batsman mad.

And now Angels' catcher, Lee Ho-chan, is really starting to harass the batsmen of the poison.

He was chanting Hou on behalf of Jin Yong.

Even Hou of Lee Ho-chan was different from Hou of Lee Jin-yong.

Boom!

“Hooray!”

Whenever the ball was inserted into my meat, Lee Ho-chan shouted with a voice that could only be heard correctly by the batsman.

“Fuck, let's do it, let's do it! ”

In fact, the sixth batsman of the poison exploded.

Lee Ho-chan said towards the man who exploded.

“Then hit it. ”

“Fuck, that sucks. ”

“That's a terrible thing to say. Let's not curse. Professional baseball is for kids these days. Can you show me how to bake bread in full HD in front of the kids? ”

“Then don't fucking do it. ”

“Fuckin 'hell, I'm just dodging off when I grab the ball. Well, then, when you see the ball, put a dent in it. ”

“Holy shit! ”

“Quiet, both of you. ”

The two conversations stopped with a warning from the Lord.

‘Damn, if it was our team, we'd just be behind the scenes. ’

However, Yang Yin-seop's anger was burning like crazy, rather than stopping.

Of course, there was no time to look at the bench order or recall the bench order again to the angry Yangsub.

‘Fuck you, motherfuckers. ’

I'm just full of thoughts about wanting to fuck with this fucking bulldozer and pitcher.

‘Come on, throw me a fucking throw. I'm just gonna hit you. ’

Then, when Lee Jin-sung threw the second, when he thought the ball was coming into John, Yin-seop's body moved by itself.

Boom!

It wasn't until the ball reached the bat that I realized Yin Yin-seop.

Oops!

This ball is a two-faced fastball, and the ball that you hit will go to the striker, and you will only be out unless you are a Usain Bolt.

“Hooray!”

And the fact that we have to go back to Doug out on the first floor, with that cheer behind Jin Yong.

The last time you walk into a doughout, you have to look the coaches in the eye for ignoring the team order.

So, the eight words of Jin Yong ended.

The helmet count was 68.

10.

Earlier in the ninth, Angels' attack ended with a three-way assault.

There was no one who gave a big meaning to that fact.

Even the triple offenders had no meaning to it.

I thought of gloves instead of bats, hats instead of helmets, and going out to the ground.

What do you want me to do? ’

‘The number of helmets is 77 if you kill them all with a Samgu Samjin. ’

Greg Maddox was a 76-year-old fighter, right? ’

How will binary dragons reduce their helmet count to the extreme at this moment?

‘As long as Dox is not an idiot, there is no reason to be active against Jin Yong anymore. ’

‘The game of losing doesn't have to be worse. ’

Lee Jin-yong, no matter who he sees, doesn't know how to solve a ridiculous challenge.

Literally.

It was no one else who held the key to the record of Jin Yong.

Dogs, they could have thrown at least nine against Jin Yong if they wanted to.

They were able to make at least 77 helmets for binary.

The method was simple.

If you're standing on a pebble and doing nothing, you're just standing on a pebble and wasting your time.

If binary dragons record the number of helmets under 76 spheres against them, the daily hit, more than that.

Because someone thought,

After making the ball fit for the body by Lee Jin-yong, can we go for a triple or diseased age?

In a way that binary dragons deliberately fit the ball into a batsman's body, it can be one way to deal with the batsman after filling it in that way.

Yeah, well, it's a little hard to just get tripped up. Then we hit it.

Hey, don't you think?

What do you think? You have a record?

Even under the circumstances of a Blader, even poison can't be triggered easily.

Hey, hey, hey, hey.

It's Yi Hou.

Yep, yep, yep.

Above all, the pitcher was a fighter who had no shortage to do such nonsense.

At least the world knew about Lee Jin-yong.

No matter what I did, I was not a freak.

In that situation, at the end of 9 times, Lee Jin-yong appeared on the stage that would now be the last inning.

With eyes that sank colder than ever before.

In his appearance, the throne was silent.

Everyone was nervous and noticed what would be the solution Lee Jin-yong gave in this situation, and what would be the first button of the solution - the basin.

Ball to the body? ’

Or are you gonna throw an Yfuse Ball at him and provoke him? ’

In that interest, Lee Jin-yong threw a basil.

“Huh?"

“Huh!"

145 kilometers of fastballs digging into the batter's lower body.

11.

Kim Jinho taught Lee Jin-yong a lot.

The pitcher on the mount taught me so much, so many ways to throw the ball.

However, Kim Jin-ho never asked me to throw a ball at a batsman for no reason.

The reason I didn't say it was simple.

It's not baseball.

The only time a pitcher can hit a ball deliberately is when he did what he had to do.

The same was true of the nine times when it came to important records.

Lee Jin-yong, he didn't intend to hit the ball into the batsman's body even if he threw the ball so deep that it hit him.

I didn't intend to say nine words at the same time.

Puang!

The 145-kilometer full-bodied, perfectly chiseled Fossil Fastball was an expression of his will.

“Strike!”

Expression of willingness to deal with the poison with all your heart.

The meaning contained in the beginning of such a binary dragon was immediately felt by the players of the poison.

‘Ah.'

At that moment, the eyes of the Doxers changed.

A moment ago, I began to hide my intentions from the eyes of a coward who was busy running away.

Of course I did.

‘I'm going to do everything I can. ’

‘I'm going to throw the best ball. ’

It was not their pride and pride that allowed them to just run away while the league's best pitchers tried their best to deal with them.

Of course, his predecessor was merely a diversion.

Being sacrificed in the New Testament was also not permitted by their pride and pride.

At the same time, the Doakes' batsmen were on the team order, and at the end of the eighth round, they were unable to follow the team order because they were overcome by the provocation of Lee Ho-chan.

You can't make the same mistake on purpose when you're already wrongly scolded.

For a moment there was a complete silence in the Doug out of Doakes, really for a moment.

Perfect silence where no one even breathes!

“Phew, I lost, I lost. ”

I broke the silence. It was the eunuchs.

Today I'm batting number one, and the best batsman in Dogs yells at the director.

“Director, just let me fight. ”

Boom!

As soon as Ahn Hae-min finished speaking, he heard the sound of Lee Jin-yong throwing the second.

This time it was a low course outside the strikezone of the batsman, a 143-year-old fastball stabbing it.

“Bowl!”

However, he declared the ball.

It was not unusual because it was the course I had declared the bowl all day. And Lee Jin-yong couldn't have known that.

Nonetheless, Lee Jin-yong threw a ball there.

Sluggish? Of course not.

Sometimes, even if I didn't like the judgment, the pitcher had to be stubborn, and Jin Yong only threw a ball at the course.

That was, it was the will of binary.

I didn't mind giving him the ball.

I'll throw the ball just to get the perfect batsman.

Ahn Haemin said to the ball again.

“Stay still and you won't score if you die. Last chance to score, right? ”

At that moment, the doxers began to speak out to each other.

“Director, please just let me go to the pit! I'll give you points!”

“Isn't baseball two out of nine? I'm going to reverse it 10 points at a time. ”

“I'll beat the shit out of Lee Jin-yong! ”

“I'll just cut and get 10 helmets! ”

The hot voice begins to fill the poison doughout.

In front of that voice, the director did not answer.

Instead, the director called time and signaled to the batsman looking at himself.

The moment I saw the sign, all the batsmen kept their mouths shut.

‘Be aggressive. ’

The cause of death is what they want.

The moment the signature appeared, the batsmen of the poison focused all their nerves on the binary dragon.

12.

Exactly!

The ball rises high with a dull sound.

No matter who sees it, it's only me.

“My ball! ”

Immediately, the pitcher captures the ball and shows a clear trajectory to shout out Maiball.

However, the batsman who hit the ball started racing at the first stroke with all his might.

Just in case.

Maybe the pitcher missed the ball and dropped it on the floor.

He was willing to invest his power in a hopeful but tangible hope.

Boom!

Unfortunately, the hopes of such a batsman were lost in the pitcher's gloves.

At the end of the 9th, today's 54th outcount was caught in the pitcher's glove.

And Jinyong Lee, it was the moment when he succeeded at the 75th arrondissement.

‘I did it.'

It was a moment when Greg Madox surpassed the completion of the 76th Arrow.

"New record!"

At that moment, Lee Jin-yong waited.

[You got 116 points.]

[You finished the inning with a three-way slash. Bonus points will be awarded.]

[Successfully finished.]

"Ah!"

Notification from Baseball Manager.

The Diamond Wheel! ’

Lee Jin-yong waited for the baseball manager to give him access to the Diamond Wheel on this new record.

‘Hou is next. ’

I waited for even the cheer to burst out right away.

Come on! ’

However, the baseball manager did not reveal what he wanted to hear as opposed to waiting for such a binary dragon.

"Huh? Did you get Rex? ’

In fact, I looked around a little.

In the vicinity of Lee Jin-yong, a group of comrades came to celebrate the completion of his 75th inn.

‘Hey, yeller! ’

"Hooray! Hooray!" ’

In addition, they were also waiting for Lee Jin-yong to give out Hou.

Lee Jin-yong's gaze immediately turned toward the audience seat on the third floor.

I saw the fans.

"Hooray, hooray, hooray! ’

Scream! Scream! ’

They were also waiting for Lee Jin-yong to shout Hou.

So everyone was waiting for the shout of Jin Yong.

Do you have a bug? Why don't you give it to me? You set a new record, didn't you? ’

However, the baseball manager was still silent, and Lee Jin-yong's eyes began to shake.

Then I heard a voice.

Jinyong Ah, the minimum number of helmets in Korean pro baseball is 73.

Kim Jinho's voice.

I knew I wouldn't tell you.

Along with that, Kim Jinho shouted on behalf of Jin Yong Lee.

Hooray!

< 35.00. You're stuck! (3). > End