Absolute on the Mound

Seventeen.

Jin-yong, we must fight in the Major League at all times.

Kim Jin-ho emphasized the importance of frontal battles to Lee Jin-yong.

I repeat, do not run. The major league is the only place to run.

Don't run away.

Face the opponent in front of you and battle with all your might.

You know what this means, don't you?

Of course, asking for a frontal battle was never meant to be a fair fight.

Kim Jin-ho said that in the beginning.

When he was on the Major League stage, everyone called his best weapon a 100-mile fastball.

I wasn't wrong. Nothing in the world is stronger than a 100-mile fastball.

However, Kim Jinho's favorite weapons were splitters and chain companies.

He thought it was the best play to hit with a 100-mile fastball and then hit the batter at the edge of the cliff using two different personalities to hit him with a bludgeoning.

In other words, a frontal battle, Kim Jin-ho said, meant that he could not dig the battlefield with all means and means to dig the battlefield without cause.

And now, Lee Jin-yong started that frontal battle.

“What? Something's wrong. ”

“What?”

“About Lee, Lee. Something's wrong.”

“Strange, isn't it? Huh!"

“Right hand!”

Bottom 5th.

Lee Jin-yong appeared as a wooden pitcher on the stage that will be his last inning.

“Oh, it was a two-handed pitcher. ”

“Yes, it was a two-handed pitcher. ”

Only then could they realize that Lee Jin-yong was a two-handed pitcher.

That was it.

The battle of exhaustion demonstrated by two left-handed fireballs within the previous four innings was so intense that the binary dragon forgot that it was a bullfighter.

To be precise, I didn't know that Lee Jin-yong would become a wooden pitcher in today's match.

“You coward, you took your right hand out of here! ”

“Are you running away? ”

It was considered cowardly for Lee Jin-yong to take out his right hand in the same battle as the left and left pitchers who had no retreat.

“Woo!”

Some vomited towards such a binary dragon.

After all, this was the Red Sox homefield, a stage filled with hostility towards Jin Yong.

However, Lee Jin-yong pulled Anta out against Ace of Red Sox fans, one of the hottest fans in the Major League.

Even Lee Jin-yong sighed at the mount.

“Woo!”

The temptation to flow into the ground begins to gather into the mount.

Of course, such a roar did not have any effect on Jin Yong.

“Looks like someone's got a problem. ”

What? I'm sorry.

“Wow, isn't that right? ”

How is that a howl?

“Whoa, you're doing it, aren't you? ”

Rather than influencing it, Jin Yong smiled lightly at the roar.

Kim Jin-ho looked at it with a ridiculous look.

Jin-yong, are you sick? Emotional Brain · · · · · · · Cerebellum! Yeah, I think there's a cerebellar problem. I know a psychiatrist. Let me introduce you.

At that, Lee Jin-yong frowned and said.

“I'm just kidding. Do you think I can't distinguish between night and day? ”

Jin-yeong, most mental patients don't know they're mental. That's why third-party judgments are important. The way I see it, you're a lunatic. Otherwise, there's no way you're going to go hohohohohohohohohohohoho on Mount, right?

Lee Jin-yong no longer replied to what Kim Jin-ho said.

Don't you agree that you're a lunatic? Huh? You idiot, say something.

The more you fight here, the more often Kim Jin-ho spews out the word "lunatic."

Above all, the Red Sox batsmen no longer allowed to talk to Jin Yong Lee and Jinho Kim.

Because of this, Lee Jin-yong removed the gloves that were covering her mouth.

Then he looked at the batsman looking at himself.

At this moment, Lee Jin-yong was able to know exactly how the batsman felt and what he thought he was looking at himself.

‘You think he's a dick. ’

That the batsman thinks he's a dick.

In fact, Jin Yong was going to tell the batsman clearly.

‘Then it's your turn to show me what's more fucked up. ’

There's so much more shit in the world.

18.

Fuckin 'asshole! ’

The first batsman to meet Lee Jin-yong's right hand, Danny Mars, was, of course, chewing Lee Jin-yong.

‘Come on, let's see who wins. ’

Of course, I did not intend to be easily beaten by the complementary pitching of Jin Yong Lee.

No, I couldn't.

For Danny Mars on the tarmac, this stage wasn't just a stage.

"I'm gonna get you and stay in a 40-person roaster. ’

He had never made it to the 40-year-old roster, but survived spring training and was still wearing a Red Sox uniform.

Amazing.

But Danny the Master had no intention of leaving that amazing thing as a memory.

He somehow survived and wanted to wear the Red Sox uniform after April.

Not to the extent I wanted to, but to do whatever I could.

In front of his desperation, Lee Jin-yong, who fought equally with Chris Sayle, was now a prey.

A prey that must be eaten in any way in order to survive.

‘Apparently, his right hand threw an 80-mile ball. Then there's no reason not to. ’

Furthermore, Danny thought the situation was an opportunity.

To be honest, Danny wasn't confident about attacking Lee Jin-yong's left hand.

I had already seen Lee Jin-yong's ball directly and indirectly in front of the thresholds.

Lee Jin-yong's left hand is slower than Chris Sayle's, but the difficulty of attacking the ball is no less than Chris Sayle's.

‘His left hand is really dirty. ’

The ball of Jin Yong was heavy and dirty enough to feel different from the restraint that was taken.

Not only was the helmet itself different from the pitcher, but all the elements, including the release point, were out of the ordinary.

The fact that it was different from normal pitchers was causing errors in the batting mechanism of the batsmen.

In that sense, the right hand of the 80-mile ball and the 140-kilometer throw was definitely worth a try.

‘Just come into John. ’

No matter how dirty the ball was, no matter how good the prison was, an 80-mile restraint was a restraint that he was likely to strike the moment he entered John, as soon as he read the numbers.

Then I threw Jin Yong at him.

Boom!

“Bowl!”

Low course outside the Strikezone, just the tip of the ball.

Boom!

“Bowl!”

So, Jin Yong threw only that ball.

Boom!

“Strike!”

Boom!

“Strike!”

Tom Glavin, just like he did.

I play baseball really hard. If you had done this when I was in the Red Sox, you'd have been beaten to a pulp after the game.

Lee Jin-yong, he started a frontal battle as Kim Jin-ho said.

You start digging deeper into the Red Sox's weaknesses.

19.

The way a speedway pitcher plays baseball is simple.

Throw the fastball.

You don't have to control it well, you just have to throw it into the Strike Zone.

Throwing a few steeple lanes like that can catch two strikes in any way, whether it's a false swing or a foul.

You can then throw a crystal ball that will lead to the batsman's final swing or miss.

That was the pitch between Lee Jin-yong and Chris Sayle today.

They used a quick ball to make a ball count, and as soon as it was two strikes, they threw a crystal ball and pulled the trident out of the batsman.

Of course, the batsmen hit themselves to target those two pitchers.

In front of them, Jin Yong took out his right hand.

Boom!

And instead of taking it out with his right hand and putting it in the Strike Zone, he was obstinate about the narrow course on the outside.

‘Damn, I can't believe you're pitching like that here. ’

That was way more vicious than I thought.

The only thing a batsman can do against a pitcher aiming only at a low course outside the Strike Zone is exercise patience.

We just have to wait for the good ball to come, or else the pitcher will fall into my trap and wait for Bolnets to come out. If we lose patience and come forward, we will be punished without cause.

‘There can't be a human being to stand here. ’

However, the Red Sox batsmen facing Lee Jin-yong wanted to kill Lee Jin-yong right away.

Just watching the ball that Jin Dragon threw at them was no different from throwing a lump of blood in front of a hungry predator and telling them not to eat it, but to endure it.

Boom!

Even Lee Jin-yong's right hand control was surprisingly perfect, and his ability to catch the ball was surprisingly good.

“Strike, ouch! ”

The Red Sox batsmen who exercised patience in front of Lee Jin-yong were triangulated in return.

“Ahh · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

The Red Sox fans who saw it had no choice but to forget their words.

Those Red Sox fans are now approaching a harsh reality.

“Twelve · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“If you catch one more. ”

The reality that if Lee Jin-yong catches the last batsman with a triple, he catches more than Chris Sale.

And Jin Yong made such expectations come true.

Boom!

“Strike!”

Boom!

“Strike!”

Boom!

“Strike, ouch! ”

The low course outside of the batsman's Strike Zone, a ball that was obstinately traversing only there, caught his last outcount in a trifecta.

One more 13 times than Chris Sayle.

Of course, the moment I caught the thirteenth trident, Lee Jin-yong shouted on the mount.

“Hooray!”

But no one was surprised by that anymore.

‘Finally. ’

‘There's a crazy son of a bitch. ’

Everyone is doing that now, because it was so expected of him.

‘Jin-yong, I'll keep that in mind. ’

‘Come to Penway Park sometime. I'm going to smash you to bits. ’

So, Lee Jin-yong announced her presence to the Major League.

Twenty.

The Major League is unfair.

No matter how hard you try, those who struggle in front of overwhelming talent are the losers, and even if they have the same talent, some are treated more than talents, but others are not even given the right opportunity.

However, only one fact applies equally to all.

The result is to be treated like that.

That's why Major League dotcom was willing to set the main stage for binary, which made everyone's results astonishing.

Lee Jin-yong gladly pasted a picture that cheers him up.

[howoo is coming!]

Lee Jin-yong's name was now known to all major league fans.

Lee Jin-yong's behavior before the Red Sox was also known to major league fans.

The responses were all the same.

Isn't this completely insane?

I had never seen Jin Yong as a normal person.

This isn't just some nut job.

I bet he gets his drug test before his drug test.

There was no controversy over the fact that Lee Jin-yong is a strange person who is not seen in any major league history.

However, there was a disagreement about the response to binary behavior.

You're not gonna let this lunatic do this in the regular season, are you?

Every day of this lunatic's life is a war! We have to discipline him somehow!

If it's not disciplinary, we have to stop them from doing it at the Secretariat level. So is Bat Flip. That's not polite.

Conservative baseball fans trembled at the behavior of Jin Yong and said they needed to stop the behavior of Jin Yong.

What's wrong with him? Funny, isn't it?

A pitcher like this makes baseball taste good.

After looking inside baseball, I finally got a taste for baseball. What discipline is this?

I don't have a player like this, so these days young kids are watching Espotz instead of watching baseball!

The batsmen throw a bat, can't you just grab the pitcher and shout for joy? What the fuck are you talking about?

On the contrary, there were not many people who cheered, applauded and cheered for Jin Yong's behavior.

In that situation, it was the Major League Secretariat who eventually got the knife sack.

The Major League Secretariat needed to draw conclusions about binary before the start of the regular season.

Whether to tolerate or stop the behavior of Jin Yong Lee.

“Jin Yong Lee, what do you want to do with this player? ”

And the discussion reached Rob Manfred Commissioner at the top of the Secretariat.

“I don't know how. ”

Rob Manfred Commissioner, who holds Jin Yong's fate in his hands, did not have much to worry about.

“Why should we sanction the Issuing Maker when we have so much hope?" ”

“Then?”

“Just let it run wild. ”

“But the criticism will continue to grow. ”

“I'm interested in criticism. More than just heroes, isn't there? ”

“I understand.”

Lee Jin-yong, it was the moment that the wings formed behind him.

Twenty-one.

The demonstration is the final test stage for the major league teams to determine a 40-person roster.

At every trial run, underqualified players are immediately removed from spring training and, conversely, silently notified to the underqualified.

Lee Jin-yong, he was also informed.

Quadruple selection.

Quadruple selection.

That was the position Metz was given to Lee Jin-yong ahead of Pennanthrax.

Well, there's nothing weird about it.

Jacob Digrom, Noah Cinderella Guard, Matt Harvey, and then Jean Dragon.

It was a reasonable treatment.

After all, it means acknowledging Lee Jin-yong's fighting skills and leaving him in the running.

Moreover, the three pitchers in front of Jin Yong Lee were mets as well as pitchers representing the Major League.

If you put them behind the scenes of a major league stage and give them a place to sit for Jin, that would be a weird thing to do.

Therefore, Lee Jin-yong did not intend to protest or raise a problem against the notification of such Mets.

But I can't be satisfied.

And I wasn't going to be satisfied.

Jin-yong, do you think it'll take a few days?

[You have used the Gold Wheel Pass.]

In Kim Jinho's words, Lee Jin-yong summoned the golden wheel before his eyes.

“I'll take the ace in two months. ”

Along with that, the golden wheel begins to return vigorously.

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