Group 47, to which Soo-hyun belonged, now had only one game left.
So far, Soo-hyun’s record was 8 wins and 0 losses.
If she won the last game, she could advance to the next round as the first in her group.
Soo-hyun’s final opponent in this round was Gaylord Gay.
He was a right-handed, right-hitting outfielder for the University of Florida baseball team, and a formidable
opponent who had won all eight games so far, just like Soo-hyun.
Seeing Gaylord Gay step into the batter’s box, Soo-hyun felt an unfamiliar sense of unease for the first time.
‘Something feels ominous.’
‘I’d better be careful with this one.’
Because of the rule that giving up a walk means immediate defeat, it’s hard for a pitcher to give up a first-pitch strike.
Therefore, as a batter, you would actively swing even at the first pitch.
That’s why, as a pitcher, it would be great to have one drop right at the corner.
That’s why, as a batter…
…well, I don’t know, I should just throw the pitch I’m most confident in.
Even if I lose, second place is guaranteed anyway.
Soo-hyun’s choice was a high fastball on the inside.
[The target does not trigger the Boob Movement (EX) trait]
Why are bad feelings never wrong?
This was the source of the unease.
The African-American college student standing in the batter’s box was a five-tool player who enjoyed anal s*x in his spare time.
Ting!
Gaylord, who cut Soo-hyun’s 131 km/h rising four-seam fastball to make a foul ball, let out a big sigh of
disappointment.
The location and movement were perfect.
But the speed of the ball was lacking to face a pro-level opponent.
Especially since the Boob Movement (EX) trait didn’t work on him.
Ball count 0-1.
It was time to show off Soo-hyun’s most confident main weapon.
A titty change-up that grazed the strike zone on a low inside course.
Soo-hyun gripped the OK grip and carefully threw the ball.
Boing~
Thud!
“Strike!”
Gaylord’s bat started and then stopped, but Soo-hyun’s change-up entered the zone and was declared a strike.
Since all ball judgments were made by the ABS, there was no room for objection.
Ball count 0-2, favorable to the pitcher.
There’s no need to force the issue here.
Soo-hyun intentionally threw two four-seamers for balls.
Let the batter’s eyes get used to the fastballs, then finish him off with a breaking ball.
The textbook of pitch sequencing.
The reason why it’s the textbook is because there’s a high probability of it working even if you know it’s coming.
2-2, a boob rider that breaks to the outside.
I’ll finish him off with this pitch!
Whoosh~
Crack!
This f*cking gay b*stard!
Contrary to Soo-hyun’s intentions, the boob rider, which hadn’t completely left the strike zone, caught Gaylord’s bat.
“In play!”
The distance of Gaylord’s fair ball was 53 meters.
Soo-hyun’s only winning plan, strikeout and bunt, was no longer available.
That day, Soo-hyun remembered.
The hitting feeling from her high school days when she burned with passion…
The memories of baseball videos played on the tablet computer she received as a prize for the Lee Young-min Batting Award…
Come on, gay.
If you underestimate me because I’m a pitcher, you’re going to get hurt badly.
Thwack!
“Swing, strike!”
An outfielder… 153 km/h?
Thwack!
“Swing, strike!”
153 km/h.
Thwack!
“Swing, batter out!”
154 km/h.
\- The game is over.
\- Participant Gaylord Gay is the winner.
Ah, this ball is so f*cking rude, you f*cking gay b*stard!
Soo-hyun finished with 8 wins and 1 loss, securing second place in the group and advancing to the second
preliminary round.
However, after suffering a complete defeat in the last game, Soo-hyun’s mood was still down even after returning to
the accommodation.
“But you made it to the next round, right?”
“Have a drink, Soo-hyun.”
“That gay b*stard plays baseball so dirty!”
Still upset, Soo-hyun continued to pour out her harsh words.
“You’ll meet him again in the finals anyway.”
“Let’s get our revenge then.”
But the Boob Movement (EX) doesn’t work on that gay b*stard!
Soo-hyun barely swallowed the words that had risen to the tip of her throat.
What if we meet again?
Honestly, I’m not confident.
Soo-hyun downed a can of beer in one shot out of frustration.
“Cheers~!
“I failed to inject patriotism at the last minute.”
“Sorry!”
“I’m sorry for disrupting your business!”
“Patriotism again.”
“Where are the borders in baseball?”
A fact that neither Soo-hyun nor Dae-joon knew.
Soo-hyun’s ability to metabolize alcohol was close to zero.
After facing nine opponents without getting enough sleep on the plane, and with her mood ruined at the end, Soo-
hyun’s body began to be rapidly engulfed by the sea of alcohol.
“Coach… are you disappointed too?”
“That I lost to a gay b*stard and came back… hiccup!”
“I can’t go pro like this… sob… you think so too, right, Coach…?”
“Soo-hyun, you shouldn’t drink any more.”
“You must be tired, go get some rest.”
“You did well today.”
Soo-hyun pushed away Dae-joon’s hand that was trying to help her up.
“Why?”
“Why can’t I drink more?”
“I’m an adult, and I can drink, okay…?”
“Hey, Coach!”
“You shouldn’t look down on people like that!”
“Always… treating me like a kid… sniffle…”
“When did I ever treat you like a kid?”
“Where is there a kid as big as you?”
“I never did, and it’s late, and I’m tired too, so let’s talk again tomorrow.”
“Okay, Soo-hyun?”
No response from Soo-hyun.
Soo-hyun was already asleep on the bed, leaning against the wall.
“Zzz… zzz… I’m sorry, Coach… Bro… I’m sorry…”
Phew.
At least she’s not completely out of it.
Originally, Dae-joon was going to go to the competition venue to analyze the opponents for the next round, but he
decided to take the second day off completely for Soo-hyun’s recovery.
“I didn’t make any mistakes yesterday, did I?”
“I’m sorry, Coach.”
“I accidentally drank too much.”
“That’s right.”
“Soo-hyun, you shouldn’t drink more than a sip of beer.”
“Right?”
“I don’t know why I drank that tasteless thing.”
So the Soo-hyuns came to eat something delicious.
The table of Soo-hyun, the pork rib slayer, was already piled high with pork ribs.
“Nom nom.”
“Wow, this is really delicious.”
“If I eat this every day, I think I can bulk up successfully, right?”
With their stomachs full, the two took a nap on the sunbeds under the beach parasols.
“Zzz… zzz…”
After a good nap, Soo-hyun and Dae-joon played catch on the foreign beach as the sun set.
Thud!
“Coach, will it be harder tomorrow than yesterday?”
Thwack!
“I don’t know.”
“Wouldn’t it be more fun than playing with a middle schooler?”
Thud!
“That’s right.”
“I think tomorrow will be more fun than yesterday.”
Thwack!
“Soo-hyun, look over there.”
“It’s an amazing sunset.”
Thud!
“Yeah.”
“The sun sinking into the sea is so pretty.”
Thwack!
“It is.”
“It’s like…”
Back at the accommodation, Soo-hyun went to bed early for tomorrow.
She had completely forgotten about the defeat by the gay guy.
Even after Soo-hyun fell asleep, the light in Dae-joon’s room remained on for a while.
Dae-joon accessed the Greatest Baseball Tournament website on his laptop and watched today’s highlights to do at
least a superficial analysis of the opponents.
After finishing the analysis, Dae-joon was curious about how much Soo-hyun appeared, so he clicked on yesterday’s
highlights and was surprised.
Many of the comments were about the female baseball player from Korea.
Then, Dae-joon accessed the largest domestic baseball website and realized that things had gotten bigger than he thought.
Title: Miss Canoe Jung Soo-hyun advances to the second round of the Greatest Baseball Tournament.
Ascends to baseball goddess status ã„·ã„·ã„·
Why is she playing baseball with three balls by herself?
â””Found my p*rno
What kind of gay is Gaylord Gay?
Gay is ranked 10th in the Gay BA prospect rankings, Jung Soo-hyun lost but fought well
Did you say she fought well with her tits?
Captured with pdf
Isn’t this the first time a woman has advanced to the second round?
There have been a few, but this is the first time for a non-athlete
Selling the back issue of Canoe with Jung Soo-hyun on the cover for 50,000 won ã…‹ã…‹ã…‹ã…‹ã…‹
upvote if you think this guy will be crying and posting in two days
More than half of the comments seemed to fall under the category of cyber sexual harassment.
Dae-joon, whose heart felt uncomfortable even though Soo-hyun, as a male magazine model, would already be used
to it, closed his laptop and lay down on the bed.
However, not all comments were like that.
Many were also surprised at how a woman, a non-athlete, could do this.
Dae-joon, the only one besides Soo-hyun who knew the reason, began to feel an itch in his fingers.
Work in the shadows and aim for the light.
That is the destiny of us trainers.
But sleep wouldn’t come.
In the end, Dae-joon opened his laptop again and shouted the truth to the world.
That he, Kim Dae-joon, was the trainer who made Miss Canoe Jung Soo-hyun into a baseball player.
A moment later, a notification popped up that a reply had been registered.
I should register for DJ Baseball Academy… right?
Dae-joon, after checking the monitor, quietly closed his laptop and tried to sleep again.
While Jung Soo-hyun’s modeling activities were slow, she was learning baseball from trainer Kim Dae-joon
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