Chapter 228 – Chapter 226. Start of the Second Half.

“Eh, why was it UG from the first match? It must be tough.”

As I entered the locker room, I heard someone muttering. Certainly, like he said, the schedule was tight from the start of the second half. Because the first opponent in the second half was the top team, UG Overlords.

“I still have to win. Let’s go first.”

“Oh, the ferocious tiger looks good.”

The weather manager who came first and was changing into sportswear took my words. Looking at the state of the sanggiju, it seemed that the sanggiju also managed its condition well during the break.

“Is the momentum good? Hehe.”

Not only the momentum, but also the condition was good. I wonder if it was healed by lying around with my girls day and night while resting well?

“For something like that, you seem to have lost a bit of weight, but your expression is strange, and I can’t believe you bastard… ?”

“Why?”

“What were you doing during your break?”

The weatherman who speaks with a sinister smile. He must have noticed how I spent my rest period by looking at my condition.

“Well, we only had sex for five days. Hehe.”

“Kuh, kids these days are confident.”

“It’s not something to hide. How did you send it?”

“Me, what? I went on a trip with my family and spent it resting.”

“You didn’t feel like you were playing around for a bit, did you?”

“Dude, I’m in my 13th year of debut. Worry about everything How are you?”

“Did you just swing the bat around during your vacation?”

“… Huh? You said you only had sex earlier?”

“In fact, the mechanics of swinging a bat and swinging a cock bat are similar. In that the waist is important and you have to read the opponent’s psychology.”

Haha, this bastard sucks again.”

At my words, the weatherman laughed as if he had heard a funny joke.

‘Why are you laughing? Is it true?’

There is also evidence that the two are similar. Because famous baseball players were sex addicts. Needless to say, Ruth, the best player in baseball history that Rossby hates, was also a woman.

“Maengho. You will do well if you go out on variety shows.”

“Yes?”

“It’s pretty funny to joke with a serious face. Anyway, change your clothes and come out.”

… I’m not kidding. The weather manager, who was laughing, patted me on the shoulder and left the locker room. Even after that, most of the seniors went outside, and the last person left in the locker room was Lim Jun-hoo and me. Lim Jun-hu sneaked up to me.

“Bro bro.”

“What? Are you still attached to the first team?”

“What kind of sad thing do you say?”

“What?”

“Hyung, but you really have nothing to do with Yoon Se-hee?”

Ha, how many times has this bastard asked this?

“What if?”

“I thought about it after listening to hyung, but there is a day when hyung broke his promise with me. Did you meet Yoon Se-hee that day? Right?”

“Oh, I figured it out sooner. Don’t give a damn, bring an icebox.”

“Fuck, that’s right! No wonder! My brother isn’t the kind of person to break up a promise like that. He abandoned his brother because he was a celebrity and ran away. Fuck! You traitor!”

“Betrayal… Damn it damn it If you’re like me, they say they’ll introduce you to a celebrity, won’t you?”

“… Of course I go too. I wouldn’t have eaten only rice because of my brother’s personality.”

“Then why don’t you just go there and eat?”

“And… Did it, did it Damn, I’m so jealous.”

Junhu’s face was full of envy.

‘This bastard really likes women too.’

“If I envy you, are you good at baseball too?”

“If I’m good at baseball, can I date a celebrity?”

“Bitch, are you and your brother the same?”

“Ugh, fuck you, you deceiver.”

“Hurry up and get an icebox.”

I handed the handle of the ice box to Jun-hoo.

“… Brother?”

“Take it and come out.”

And walked out of the locker room.

“… A kid like that…”

“I can hear everything.”

“I’m telling you to hear it! Shit, even though you’re the youngest!”

“Yumma! It’s because my brother is in a hurry. I took care of everything before you came.”

“I have to go to group 2. Shiba.”

“If I keep throwing it like that, it will go soon?”

“Ah, fuck! I will never go down until I eat a celebrity!”

Lim Joon-hoo comes out of the locker room dragging two ice boxes. But when I saw him doing it, I thought that if Chan-young Kim recovers from his injury, he will go down soon.

“Ah! Don’t laugh at me! I will work really hard!”

“Okay. I’ll look forward to it.”

I didn’t care if I did well and stayed in the 1st team or if I didn’t do well and went down to the 2nd team. It was good because I did well and the team did well, and I thought it would be fun to make fun of if I went down to the 2nd team because I didn’t do well.

‘Still, is it better to do well? The schedule for the second half was also tight. Well, he’ll do well on his own.’

“But then, did you play with Yoon Se-hee on this vacation?”

“Junhoo. Hyung is a style that is not tied to one woman. You know?”

“… Ugh, no luck.”

*

“… I’m not lucky, but I’m really good at baseball.”

Lim Jun-hoo muttered as he watched Maeng-ho Ji hit a double in his first at-bat against Austin Webb, who would be within three fingers of a foreign pitcher in the league.

“What are you talking about all of a sudden?”

Yoon Seong-tae reacted involuntarily when Lim Jun-hu, who was sitting next to him, suddenly muttered something incomprehensible.

“I mean Maeng-ho. No matter how much I think about it, I can’t play baseball well, so how can I be so good at it?”

“Your physicality sucks, kid. Did you see the jumper hit the weights? When I first saw it, I thought it was some kind of chimpanzee.”

“Well, Maengho hyung’s physical skills are boring. But senior, to be honest, Maeng-ho can’t play baseball well.”

“Can’t you come?”

“He has a good-looking face and a good body. The cock is big too. But are you good at baseball? This is so unfair.”

“Well, the fierce tiger has a big cock.”

We had known each other since last year’s finish camp, but even now, Yoon Seong-tae is startled when he sees a fierce tiger in the shower, so I slightly sympathized with Lim Jun-hu’s words.

“Still, isn’t it better for me to wake up?”

“Ah, senpai, jokes are about right. Meng Ho hyung is better.”

“My friend looks like a sibling and turns around.”

“Kuhm, great. Anyway, it’s not fair. Ha ha, did I think I should be typing too?”

“You are a pitcher, so you are attached to the pros. Be grateful.”

“Senior, I was Huiyun and Ohtani.”

“Fuck.”

While the two of them were chatting, their eyes kept on Ji Maeng-ho at second base. Because if you take your eyes off, something will happen during the time you take your eyes off. Even in the eyes of his colleagues, Ji Maeng-ho was always a player who showed something.

– Wow!

And as if meeting the expectations of the two, Ji Maeng-ho ran to third base. Under normal circumstances, you would have felt the anxiety of being put out while watching the second base runner running to third, but there was no such anxiety in the eyes of the two looking at Ji Maeng-ho.

Because I never thought that Maeng-Ho Ji would fail in stealing bases. Currently, Ji Maeng-ho’s running record is 36 stolen bases and 1 failure. Since that single failure was also an unfair situation, it was only natural that Yoon Seong-tae and Lim Jun-hoo did not look at Ji Maeng-ho’s stolen base with anxious eyes.

“Safe!”

The roar of the third base umpire reached the dugout.

“Wow, another success. 37 with this? Is 50-50 really possible?”

“Wow, it’s fast, it’s fucking fast. Do shopkeepers eat good food alone?”

And the applause and admiration that followed. Although the two were at odds with the human Ji Maeng-ho, baseball player Ji Maeng-ho was a player who naturally applauded.

“How are you so good at stealing bases? Do you know seniors?”

“Because I don’t know, I run when I throw a breaking ball.”

“Well, how does your head work so well just by playing baseball like that? Maengho hyung, your nickname in high school was Devil’s Eyes. He reads the pitcher’s psychology well.”

“Is that you? Who attached it?”

Yoon Seong-tae laughed at the devil’s eyes, but Lim Jun-hu continued to speak seriously.

“What kind of commentator are you? I think that’s the case, but will all the pitchers who have played against Maengho-hyung admit it? I feel like I’m going to get hit no matter what I throw. I feel that way when I look at Maengho hyung from the mound.”

A hitter like a wall that I felt for the first time in my baseball life. Even after he came to pro, he met quite a few hitters, but Jun-hoo had never met a hitter who could overcome the pressure of Maeng-ho since he was still standing at the plate in high school.

If you don’t know him or if he’s a generation above you, he’s a hitter you’ll naturally respect. To Im Joon-hoo, Ji Maeng-ho was such a hitter.

“Smoking?”

“What is the senior… Uh? Uh! Hit! Choi Jin-cheol Nice!”

Embarrassed by Yun Seong-tae’s words, Lim Jun-hu got up from his seat after a well-timed batted ball headed to the outfield.

“Uh? Pass?”

It’s literature, so it’s a hit that should be slightly expected. Unfortunately, the ball was caught in front of the fence. And Ji Maeng-ho, who tags up as soon as the batted ball is caught. It was as if he saw the ball being caught right in front of his eyes.

“First priority! Nice!”

And Ji Maeng-ho slowed down and stepped on the groove. When Choi Jin-cheol, who made an outfield fly and made the first point, and Ji Maeng-ho, who boasted quick feet, entered the dugout, the dugout became hot.

“Seniors! It was great!”

“Maengho! It was good!”

Ji Maeng Tiger receiving a furious greeting knocking on his helmet. After Yoon Seong-tae kicked him in the butt a few times, he packed up his gear and headed to the waiting table.

“Hey.”

“Huh?”

“Seeing earlier, what was Seong-tae talking about? What were you talking about?”

“I didn’t talk much. It’s just that my brother is good at baseball.”

“Really?”

“Did you just buy tricks?”

“But why are my ears tickling? Mr. A.”

Ji Maeng-ho calmly picks up his ears even after picking the first point. That look seemed to say that this kind of score was natural.

“Are you really not cursing?”

“Oh, I didn’t.”

Im Jun-hu stuttered at Ji Maeng-ho’s continued questioning.

‘No way, did I hear that?’

From the distance between the dugout and the ground, it was common sense that his voice could not be heard, but Junhu thought it would be possible if it was Ji Maeng-ho. Ji Maeng-ho, in Jun-hu’s eyes, was capable of anything on the baseball field, to the point where Jun-hu thought such nonsense.

‘Still, did I go too far… ?’

“You bastard, it looks like you really cursed. Look at your face. Do you want to search? I ask Seongtae hyung.”

“… Hyung, you’re really reading my thoughts, aren’t you? Or something, psychic.”

“What kind of bullshit is this all of a sudden? This bastard is at a disadvantage, so he turns around.”

Took, Ji Maeng-ho’s fist lightly hit Lim Jun-hu’s left shoulder. Feeling a slight pain, Lim Jun-hu realized how absurd he had been thinking.

“That means my brother is good at baseball. Lol.”

And fired a survival laugh hardened as his youngest.

“Baby, you’ve come to your senses now. It’s a feeling. If we win today, let’s go to the club.”

“As expected, he’s Brother Meng Tiger!”

Maeng-ho grinned when he saw Lim Jun-hu bowing his head at 90 degrees.

“Ah, but I don’t know much about the Incheon club. Let’s just go next time.”

“… Bitch.”

Ji Maeng-ho, a baseball player, is a decent and respectable player, but Jun-hoo thinks that the human Ji Maeng-ho is a dog.