Absolute on the Mound
< 39. sprint of fury! (4). >
Fifteen.
Why are pitchers obsessed with confinement?
It's simple
Because it's comfortable.
If you get arrested fast, you could actually eat baseball. You know, if you throw a 100-mile, 160-kilometer ball into the Strike Zone, you're gonna need a second chance.
The fast arrested pitcher will throw that 100-mile Fossil Fastball over the mount! Even if you shout and throw it, it's not easy to attack from the standpoint of the batsmen.
Mix it up with something a little more spontaneous. So as a typewriter, what the fuck did God do when he made him? There's no sound.
If you mix something like a two-core fast ball or a cut fast ball between the foam fast balls, it really drives you crazy as a typewriter.
Thanks to this, fast ball pitchers naturally make a toothstrike when they put it in the strikezone only with fast balls. If we have the right crystal ball here, we're going to be 10 major league pitchers.
If you have the ability to hold one last strike here, then you can be a really great pitcher.
The problem is that most of these walls, these crystals, don't get over them.
So what's the best way to make a ball count?
What's good about crystals? Well, there's a lot of good. The slider's good, the cutter's good, the splitter's good, the curve's good. But that's the best part, too.
Kim Jin-ho's opinion on this was simple.
Low outside of the typewriter, high outside, low outside of the typewriter, high outside of the typewriter. The top of the Strikezone, the ball that goes through it. All you have to do is throw the ball.
And I proved that to binary.
Bottom 8th 2 companies.
The batter on the left-hand side of the battlefield is First Hawks, and Lee Yong-woo won a bolnet against binary today.
A three-ball two-strike against him.
In that situation, Lee Jin-yong, wearing a glove on his right hand, said.
“The day before planting.”
The sixth ball of Lee Jin-yong from the end of the recitation.
Slider!
It was a ball that everyone could see was a slider as soon as the ball came out, and it was also a ball that aimed and flew towards the body of Lee, Yong-woo.
A left-hander throwing a slider deep against the left-hander means the ball fits like a lefty!
In fact, Lee Jin-yong's ball, which looked at Yong-woo's eyes at this moment, seemed to curve towards his body.
However, Lee Yong-woo did not flinch at the fact. I coldly looked at the ball to the end.
‘It's close.’
That feeling of Yong-woo was telling me.
This ball seems to fall off his strikezone a little more.
It forced him to worry in his head.
"Touch"?
Once Lee Yong-woo touched this ball, he was not confident that he would make him feel bad. It's a foul situation if you touch it.
"No?"
Furthermore, the ball count is now full.
If it was a ball that fell out of John with the ball of Yongwoo, it was a situation where a ball that became a ball could go to Bolnet.
"Hold on!"
Of course, I chose the patience to use here.
Boom!
In front of Lee Jin-yong's patience, the ball that she threw entered the glove of the catcher without any interference.
He shouted for the ball.
“Strike! Out! ”
At that moment, Lee Yong-woo was frightened and tried to give it to him.
‘Where the fuck are your eyes? ’
But there was no fight.
Lee Ho-chan stood up and said.
“When Yoohyun threw, do you admit that he kept holding it? ”
Lee Yong-woo shut his mouth tightly.
On the other hand, Lee Ho-chan smiled.
‘Perfect.'
This ball was also the same scenario designed by Jin Yong Lee.
Yoohyun has been judged to be poor today, so let's make it a decision.
‘With this, there are now 18 triangles. ’
Then Yongwoo can also catch Trijin.
‘Everything is according to the Jinjong scenario. ’
Because of this moment, Lee Ho-chan was clearly able to intuit.
‘Climax is all that's left. ’
I can't go more than nine games today.
16.
Yi Hou earned 18 Huo.
At the end of the eighth round, Lee Jin-yong captured two triangles with only his left hand and made 18 of his own.
Here we go, Mr. XVIII!
That's right, Mr. Eighteen!
Eighteen pitchers! Yi-hoo!
Eighteen!
Yay! Eighteen!
Fucking eighteen.
8-Inning 18-de-san.
One more game and I could break the most exhausting record I had ever set for Jin Yong.
Not many Angels fans, however, cheered for that fact.
What's wrong with you? I already have over 110 helmets!
If you go like this, you won't be able to come out after the 9th time!
Angels, come on! Score me, you little twerps!
This is gonna cost us Titans all over again, 18.
Zero to zero.
Angels fans shuddered at the fact that the nightmare before Titan would once again be a reality.
Furthermore, the fact that Binjin's helmet now exceeded 110 points was a sign that there might be more devastating consequences than before Titan.
It has to end on the ninth.
If we don't get this done in nine, Angels, don't even think about sleeping. Just go to hell.
Even with a two-handed helmet, we couldn't make him throw more than 130 rounds at Jin Yong.
In such a situation, the beginning of Angels' ninth encounter was more burdensome than ever before.
“Gather around. ”
However, the Angel batsmen who received the ninth candle were shining brighter than ever before.
“Last check. ”
And, unlike usual, we gathered and talked before the first attack.
“Anyone is fine. · · · · · · · · · · · The moment you stepped on the homebase after going on a ramp. ”
Even the topic of the story was surprising.
“Don't forget to shout for joy at that moment. ”
The typewriters nod, shining their eyes.
“Okay, then let's go! ”
“Yes!”
Sitting on the bench, Lee Jin-yong, who was wearing a fluorescent Angels jumper, now looked at the banana so that both shoulders and not one side wouldn't get cold.
Of course, Lee Jin-yong's expression was absurd.
Kim Jinho was the same.
He also said as if it was absurd.
Jin-yong, do you think you're really sick? Some kind of sick fuck. I think it's contagious.
In saying that, Jin Yong seriously thought about it.
Is this really a disease? ’
What do you think about that? Do you really think your colleagues can score?
Lee Jin-yong opened her eyes instead of answering Kim Jin-ho's question.
I started to worry.
"If I'm in Yoohyun's shoes." ’
I fought Angels' batsmen when I became Yoohyun.
It wasn't that hard.
Yoohyun had the ability to throw fast balls over 150 kilometers and the strength to put them in the Strike Zone.
He clearly had a higher left hand than Lee Jin-yong's.
‘It must have been more annoying than seven times, to be honest. ’
Because of this, Yoohyun was able to achieve what he wanted up to seven times without too much effort.
‘The problem is 8 times. ’
However, there was a problem with Yoohyun after the eighth time.
‘I only caught one. ’
I got the batsman.
However, there was a gap that could not be narrowed from Jin Yong.
‘Pride won't allow it. ’
It was unacceptable, but it was unacceptable to Yoohyun's pride.
It doesn't mean that Yoohyun hates and hates Lee Jin-yong.
If you are a pitcher, you should lose your pride in that. You can't succeed on the Major League stage without that level of dignity.
‘For Yoohyun, 9 times is the stage for restoring his pride. ’
Of course, Yoohyun thought that he would become a little bit proud of this blood in 9 times.
‘If it's Yoohyun · · · · · · · · · Samgu Samjin, grab the three with nine balls. ’
Not just a trident, but a trident that will last forever.
‘Furthermore, he renews his most exhausted record. ’
When I came to think of it, Lee Jin-yong was sure.
Gulp!
With that confidence, Lee Jin-yong swallowed a banana and immediately took her hand to her mouth.
And then, in my hand, huff, puff, puff.
Kim Jinho tilted his head.
What the hell are you doing?
In that words, Lee Jin-yong said.
“Prepare for the interview. Smells like breath, I need some gargle. ”
That said, Kim Jin-ho looked at Lee Jin-yong with the strangest eyes in the world.
That's how the ninth chapter began.
Seventeen.
If you ask a batsman if he can hit one of the three hits, the batsman will not be able to easily say yes.
However, if you ask whether a pitcher against two thresholds can be hit on the third threshing stone, the batsmen will answer:
‘No matter how much Yoohyun beats me here, I have to do it because of my pride. ’
I'm gonna have to beat you to death.
That was the angle that the Angel batsmen facing Yoohyun were holding in their hearts.
At the same time, Angels' batsmen thought to themselves,
‘If it's Yoohyun's personality, I'll never take a hit here. They're gonna try and get in there somehow. And it's not just a triple, it's very likely to be a triple. ’
On Yoohyun's part, it's natural to strike the same batsman three times, all three times.
‘Watch the battle at the beginning. ’
In such situations, Angels' lead batsman's choice is no different.
Oh, yeah?
Oh, yeah!
It was a surprise bunt.
I sought Yoohyun's psychology that he would definitely put the ball in John to catch Strike.
Moreover, it was Angels' first time in a match today.
From one to eight times today, Buntt's defenses mean he can't react instantly to an inner beast he's never seen before!
Exactly!
"Ah!"
Even the thrust coming out of the ambush bunt was subtly aimed between the 3rd runner, pitcher and pitcher.
It was a subtle course where the pitcher had to catch it or the third man had to take care of it.
‘Now, wait. ’
At that moment, it was drawn in the head of Hawks III, but it was a fluctuation that struck Yoohyun.
Don't hit him! ’
That fire will lead to Yoohyun's injuries, and Yoohyun will be a knight tomorrow! As soon as the scene with the title passed by, Yoohyun knew the location of Yoohyun, not the ball.
The game was already over there.
After checking the position of the pitcher in a situation where even the breathing time was to be saved, there was no way that the third wheel could catch more than 30 performers in a season.
“Ah.”
When 3rd Round caught the ball, the batter had already reached the foothold of 1st Round Base.
“Safe!”
It was the moment of the lead batsman.
Of course, the second rider did not hold the bat properly the moment he entered the threshing floor.
You're preparing the sacrifice bundle.
I was ready to make the sacrifice bunts and stood on the tarmac.
It's a natural choice.
Situation where a fast footed runner has gone to the first round, where 1 point is sufficient, and 3 and 4 batsmen are placed behind.
It was a sacrificial bundle for everyone to see.
And it was a situation that made his pride even bloodier and scarier.
“Phew.”
Yoohyun who was standing on the mount sighed for a long time. It was a sigh to buy time to suffer.
The moment I saw that sigh, a man in Angels' Doug Out immediately moved his hand.
I'm finally shaking! ’
Bong Joon-sik's supervisor signs off on the batsman preparing the sacrifice bundle.
The rider in that instant, without even nodding, took a bunt position on the pebble.
And immediately, Yoohyun threw the ball against the 2nd batsman.
The ball wasn't meant to catch Strike.
It was a ball to catch the outcount instead of allowing the first mate to run the race.
Yoohyun chose to win the team, not his pride.
Excellent choice.
Unless the batsman cancels the bunt.
Unless you took a quick hit.
Oh, yeah?
Oh, yeah!
Peek Bunt and Slash!
At that moment, Yoohyun threw the ball and the batsman felt it.
"You're hit!"
Oh, shit!
The ball that flew like that immediately flew towards the middleman, handing over the beast.
As soon as Anta comes out.
And for the first time there was a crisis in the ground.
In that situation, Hong Woo stood on the tarmac.
He was struck by two triangles earlier and stood on the pavement in the same shape as before.
Yoohyun did not throw the ball immediately. The bulldozer signs, and the bulldozer gets up right away.
“Time, let's go to the mount. ”
He nodded his head, and immediately the catcher walked slowly to the mount.
It wasn't to discuss anything.
I knew it. I knew it. Nice timing out here. Jin-yong, I need that too. If you don't want to, just call the catcher to the mount. You don't have to say anything. You can just call it a mount and call it a scissor. Or family. How's your mom? How nice of you to say that.
It was time for Yoohyun to settle his mind, to clear his mind once, as Kim Jinho said.
However, Lee Jin-yong smiled.
Kim Jin-ho smiled at that smile.
Well, it's like whining that it already hurts here.
Nothing beats watching a car running next to itself in an unrest sprint.
So, what do you see? Do you think Hong Woo will hit you?
Lee Jin-yong shakes her head at Kim Jin-ho's words.
‘Yoohyun and his imagination are the worst. Plus, there's nothing worse than a bottle of salsa coming out of here. So I'm not going to force myself, but I'm going to swing at Trijin or Zhang Zhang, either. ’
I shaken my head and looked at Batter 4, looking up at the pitcher on Mount.
‘You don't have to be the solver. ’
Joon-hyung Park.
I smiled deeply at Lee Jin-yong's mouth looking at him.
And then the game started again.
18.
Baaak!
One, two, four.
In that situation, the blast turned the Great Plaza into a world of silence for a very short while.
A few seconds later, a frenzied cry began to erupt in the third verse of the Great Plaza.
“Howl! Howl! ”
“Howl! Howl! ”
“Three-run Howlam! ”
“Junior Three-run! ”
Angels fans shout.
Joon-hyung Park.
It was the moment he made a three-run home run against Yoohyun in a two-strike situation.
“Wow, that's a hit. ”
“Joon-hyung did something else. ”
“In the end, Jin Yong Lee helps Joon-hyung. ”
“There are really two stars coming out of Cat Stars. ”
Everyone who was watching the game was amazed.
At that moment, I heard the voice of the PD on the cameraman's earphones who was filming Park Joon.
Doug out, light for Jean!
One of the camera's directors immediately pointed the camera at Jin Yong.
"Huh?
At that moment, the camera director and Lee Jin-yong's eyes met.
Binary dragons face the camera.
Of course, the camera director thought it was a mistake.
Beyond this chaos, Lee Jin-yong can't be conscious of the camera in a mess?
Huh?
But it was not a mistake.
Bin Yong clearly shouted at the camera.
"Hooray?"
Once.
"Hooray?"
Twice.
"Hooray!"
Three times.
And that has caught the eye of millions, maybe more, watching the game right now.
Favorite shot!
19.
It was I, Yoohyun, who finished the 9th inning.
Three points.
Nevertheless, Yoohyun threw to the end and caught the remaining two outcounts.
Yoohyun drops the mount.
Nine nines, three points, 17 deserts. That's a hell of a record at the same time.
So, Yoohyun went down the mount while keeping his pride to a minimum.
Unfortunately, no one remembered that. And none of them cared.
Mound was no longer Yoohyun's.
A binary player is mounted. Three outstanding counts to victory. And if you get one, you break the most exhausted record of your regular innings, and if you get two, you update the most exhausted record of any game, including the extension. In addition, 20 deserts is the most deserted record in a major league match. If you catch three.
Jin Yong Lee.
Now, all the people in the world were just noticing that I was now the sole owner of Mount.
Soon, Lee Jin-yong was mounted.
A place where everyone is paying attention.
But it's quieter than anywhere else.
Congratulations Jin Yong.
There, Kim Jin-ho congratulated him early.
It's a historic moment to capture a single triple.
Lee Jin-yong didn't answer.
Two down, 20 to go. That's my record and my grade. Well, I'm not in your league because I'm a major league record.
Lee Jin-yong didn't answer.
Son of a bitch.
I've already given you the answer.
Yeah, 21 of them. Try making a record that doesn't even come out of the Major League.
Then, Lee Jin-yong answered.
“Yes.”
Along with that, Lee Jin-yong put a glove on her side in her right hand.
“Revolver.”
Along with that, Jin Yong immediately threw the ball at the batter standing on the tarmac.
Fossil Fastball.
Course in the middle of the Strike Zone.
Boom!
Confinement is 149 kilometers.
“What the fuck? ”
“What the fuck? ”
“No shit? ”
With that ball, Jin Yong began hunting as he had predicted.
[He recorded the 19 Tal Triangle. You have lost the most exhausting game in history. Diamond Wheel Pass will be paid.]
I caught the first batsman in a triangle.
[You have recorded 20 deserts. You have lost the most exhausting game in history. Diamond Wheel Pass will be paid.]
The second batsman was also caught in a triangle.
And when I met the last batsman.
[You have recorded 21 desertions. You have lost the most exhausting game in history. Diamond Wheel Pass will be paid.]
He achieved a 21-degree record that does not even exist in the Major League.
Fuck, I'm not doing it.
It was a moment where one day remained a legend.
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