Absolute on the Mound
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8.
There is a saying in the sport world:
Win or lose!
No matter how miserable and ugly the contents of the match are, you can win anyway.
Victory, the moment you get those two letters, you can run hotter than ever.
“Lee!"
“You crazy bastard! ”
As soon as Lee Jin-yong gave the team two letters of victory at the end of the 14th term, all of Mets' players started running to the ground.
As I said before, no matter the content of today's game, it did not matter.
Because of that, there was no reason for the eyes of the running Mets.
And Lee Jin-yong himself, who was in the third row, stepped on the homebase, and as soon as he stepped on the first floor, he lost his mind.
“Hooray!”
The frenzy was also in Lee Jin-yong's eyes.
The frenzy immediately infected the surroundings.
That's it! That's it! See! This is our Jinjin, you major league bastards!
Kim Jinho also began to frenzy with the sadness of finishing Lee Jin-yong's game as if it were contagious.
In a situation where athletes go crazy, they can't just sit around and do nothing!
“Hooray!”
Mets fans who watched this painful baseball until the end of the 14th called the name of Jin Yong Lee.
In the meantime, other people who were obsessed with the victory of Jin Dragon were busy moving.
“Game's over, let's get this interview over with and go home! ”
“Get the interview ready quickly. ”
At the end of the 14th, the broadcaster who was broadcasting two matches in some way prepared for the final MVP interview to end the broadcast even a minute earlier.
“Who's doing the interview? ”
“Who was Hou · · · · · · · · No, not Hou · · · · · · · What was his name? ”
“Leyo!"
“Of course I want to interview the guy who didn't want to end it! ”
Of course, the subject of the interview was for binary purposes.
Who else could be an MVP other than a player who was decorated as an opponent after his first major league debut?
In addition, today's match was a match that ended at the end of the 14th match, where both team players had dropped out of each other.
Honestly, if anyone had done their part right, the game would have been over by now.
So for Lee Jin-yeon's interview, the camera moved, the reporter moved, and the interpreter Lee Yeong-yeon moved.
“Hooray!”
Hooray!
However, even at that moment, Jin Yong was still going crazy without realizing it.
It was natural.
For Lee Jin-yong, his experience was the first time since he was an amateur, or middle school.
How many times did you get to the end of the 14th match and take the lead out of the game?
What if the stage isn't even Little Baseball and it's the opening of the Major League?
Moreover, it was completely different from the pitcher finishing the match on the mount.
“You see! I am the pitcher binary of Joseon! ”
If finishing a match on the mount feels like the curtains are coming down after acting on stage, then it's like a fabulous response to the requests for endless fans' encores.
Rather than the heat subsiding after the game, my heart beat faster.
My eardrum seemed to beat like my heart.
“· · · · · · · · · · Lee! ”
“What?"
It was just full of hot heat in his head, and there was no room for anything else.
“Lee!"
“Why?”
“Interview!”
In that situation, the interview started.
9.
Late at night, City Field, Mets' home field, has created a stage to mark the match.
There were three people on that stage.
Reporters, MVPs and interpreters to conduct interviews.
What, that player?
Of course, everyone's attention was focused on Lee Young-ye, the interpreter.
Wow, look at you.
Are you Mets' new player? Who's there?
Oh, my God. What the hell happened to Mets? You don't even know a player like that?
The existence of Lee Young-ho who looked like anyone could cure an enormous physical and any outrageous patient at the moment.
‘I don't know who the MVP is. ’
That translator is MVP, by the looks of it. ’
Even the broadcasters who prepared the interview were looking only at Lee Young-ye.
Because they didn't know.
Jin Yong Lee, the fact that he is still crazy in his eyes.
Jin Yong Ah, this is Jin Yong Ah. Come on, you're gonna crash the broadcast again.
Kim Jin-ho spoke to Lee Jin-yong, but Lee Jin-yong was unable to react to what she said.
Finally, Kim Jinho shook his head.
Era, I don't know. Accidentally or not, he's his own man.
Something seems to have gone wrong.
In that situation, interviews were conducted.
“Congratulations, Player Lee. ”
Lee Young-yeon gave an interpreter to make sure, and Lee Jin-yong who heard the interpreter replied.
“Hooray.”
At that moment, some people who were watching the scene felt it.
Is that your answer? ’
Isn't this a broadcast accident? ’
If it was Korea, there would be a broadcast accident.
But fortunately, Lee Young-ye is now by Lee Jin-yong's side, and he immediately translated for me.
“Thank you," said Lee Jin-yong. ”
That's why the interview went on indefinitely.
“Ah · · · · · · · How are you feeling right now? ”
However, Lee Jin-yong was still excited and answered the reporter's question excitedly.
“Hooray!”
Once again, the expression on the table was stiff.
“I feel great. Thank you for making this wonderful stage. And thank you to the fans who have been watching this game so far. ”
However, Lee Young-yee also prevented the broadcast accident.
Of course, it was already a mess online.
This kid's concept is clear.
I don't think it's a concept. I think it's real.
I don't think you're doing this on purpose.
There's a real nutcase.
He fits the Amazing Mets.
Because no one was stupid enough to not know the meaning of the actions of Jin Yong Lee.
“Lee will be listed as the first major league pitcher in the next National Games. ”
Of course, when the reporter asked a new question, no one was anymore curious about the answer to binary.
“What can you tell me about the game? ”
Everyone expected an answer to the reporter's question.
You must be intrigued.
Yeah, whoo.
However, when asked, Lee Jin-yong answered a little differently than before.
“National is one of the Eastern District winners of last year's team. There's no leak in power compared to last year, and it's a team worth pursuing this season's World Series. ”
Lee Young-yee immediately translated the answer out of Lee Jin-yong's mouth.
Yeah? Yeah.
Oh, yeah?
What the hell?
You're talking to me.
Everyone was surprised at that.
Lee Jin-yong told them in a distinctly different look and tone.
“Nothing beats suffocating a team and then taking it out. ”
It wasn't the excitement of the eyes, but now it was the eyes of the hunter with the prey in front of him.
“I'll show you what a pitcher I am in the game that day. ”
Lee Jin-yong, he finished the interview like that.
10.
[Jin-yong, don't stop!]
[Jin-yong, you're on a hot debut!]
The article about Lee Jin-yong, who made many spectacular debuts, began to pour out naturally.
Lee Jin-yong's name began to spread in the Major League once again.
You said Mets had an amazing nut job.
What's her name?
Woo-hoo!
Like an echo.
Oh, him? The one who beat up sales?
He's a funny guy. Wasn't he a pitcher?
As a new story is overwhelmed over the previous story of Jin Yong Lee, the existence of Jin Yong grew.
Yeah, well, when the season starts, you'll be good at it.
Is there one or two sparkly ones in the beginning?
Of course, the story about Lee Jin-yong to major league fans was still just a thrill.
No one thought it was his ability, and no one was afraid or afraid of him.
And I couldn't help it.
Even though Lee Jin-yong wanted to end it, it was almost always happy.
But against sales, maybe he's onto something.
I'm not a bad pitcher, I'm just lucky I got one.
You think he'll get mugged by a pitcher before long?
It'd be funny if he got robbed with a pitcher and turned into a batsman.
Above all, the Major League stage was not a small place to be afraid of such a player.
That's why the story of Jin Yong Lee disappeared from the desert as soon as the night passed and a new match started.
Moreover, Mets could not afford to taste the victory before the opening.
[Braves, reverse victory for yesterday's defeat!]
[SyntheGuard 5 Inning 4 Points Defeated!]
[Mets, can't keep up with the preopening momentum!]
Mets was defeated in Wave 2 against Braves, and then in Wave 3, what Mets tasted was bitter.
[Matt Harvey, 4 Inning, 4 Points]
[Mets, no more miracles?]
[Mets, the crash has begun!]
The bitterness of defeat.
Shit, it's over. It's over!
Digrom, Cinderella, Harvey, it's over! Our team is finished!
This team won't work until I'm dead.
In front of the bitterness of that lottery, the sweet memories of winning the opening ceremony no longer existed.
In that situation, what Mets fans and athletes saw was only the presence of Nationals that immediately faced after a gruesome match with Braves.
[Max Scheurzer: How to win the opening game]
[Steven Strasberg, 7th Inning Foul Point 14K! Is Strasberg finally here?]
[Bryce Harper: 3 home runs in a row!]]
[National 3rd Run! Aim for the World Series!]
Last year, it was ranked # 1 in the Eastern District of the National League, and now, after all the bragging, the National team has started racing to win three games, including preopening victories.
Among them, Bryce Harper's existence was glowing.
[Bryce Harper: 10 hits, 9 home runs!]]
[Bryce Harper, there is no better rider.]
Bryce Harper.
He is the lead batsman in the Major League and won the 2015 Major League MVP, showing more presence than any other player.
Have you seen the Harper's Bat Flip?
Of course I did. We've already had over 30 million hits on YouTube. Has anyone seen it?
In particular, Bryce Harper showed three home runs more flashy than his bat flips, and in no time made the Major League the hottest stage of American sport.
I think I hit a home run because I want to play a bat flip.
Harper could do that. Isn't there really a stage you want?
Just as you waited for the Bat Flip to be banned, all the scouts in the Major League began exploding their talents.
I'm going to smash Mets to bits.
You're telling me Scheurzer and Strasberg aren't coming out?
Shusher Publishing Co., Ltd. 3 rd round.
It's obvious if you and Scheurm hook up.
Mets was a good team.
Naturally, the world had compassion for Mets who faced such nationals.
In that situation, I did not think that Lee Jin-yong would show something amazing against that nationality.
Even Metz himself was the same.
Mets' athletes who visited National Park, the home of the National Stadium, were already depressed in the locker room, and even before the start of the match, there was no way they could afford to do fan service because they didn't see Mets' fans.
Lee Jin-yong, who was looking at the truly cold audience, scratched his ass.
In his pocket, three pens prepared for his signature were sadly placed.
It's been a great vibe since the beginning of the season. Well, it's been great since the demonstration.
Jin Yong Lee said instead of answering, he looked at National's players who were serving fans around National's Doug Out, where countless fans were gathering as opposed to Mets' Doug Out.
It was truly a ravishing crucible.
“Harper!"
“Scheurzer!”
The fans cried earnestly to their stars, and the players either signed their uniforms or threw their signature balls.
“Ahhhh!”
The fans who achieved what they wanted sounded like they had everything in the world.
Heaven and hell have opened up just a few feet apart.
Heaven, hell, and their expressions were so consistent.
Lee Jin-yong nodded in Kim Jin-ho's words.
“That's sad.”
Sad?
Kim Jin-ho was surprised by the unexpected answer and looked at Lee Jin-yong.
Don't you think you're gonna be sad?
It was hard to hear her say sad in Jin Yong's mouth.
Lee Jin-yong, who knew Kim Jin-ho, was evil enough to stoop the poop man and then take the toilet paper and give him 100 rounds of sandpaper instead.
In saying that, Lee Jin-yong said with a fat face.
“You have to be sad, right? Young nationals fans who come to the stadium with their parents are delighted to have bad memories of their team being trampled without cause today. ”
Lee Jin-yong who was speaking sighed for a short time.
“Oh, I'm sorry I shouldn't have trampled on the dreams of children. ”
Then Kim Jinho nodded as if he understood.
Yeah, that's what I call crazy Lee Jin-yong.
“Lee!"
Then Joe Jones came up behind him.
“What are you going to do about the game today? ”
Jin Yong answered the question.
“At the end of the ninth sentence, I'm going to make the National Fans look at me and tell me to go to hell. ”
Lee Jin-yong had a nasty smile on her mouth.
In the heart of Washington, the real debut of Jin Yong began there.
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