Chapter 744 – Episode 731. The Bomb Explodes. (2)

Was it yesterday? When I went to second base, I remember what Seager said to me.

“Hey, little guy. I know you’re excited, but please control yourself. “I don’t know about your country, but in America there are American laws.”

What did I say to Sigurd’s words?

“Fuck you.”

… It seemed like he answered.

Why am I standing at bat and thinking like this?

The reason was simple. Because the pitcher’s eyes were looking at me, not the strike zone.

Plus, the timing was perfect. The first and second games were tight games where you didn’t know who would win even in the 9th inning, and today’s game was already 9-1 in the top of the 6th inning, so it was a good time to throw an empty ball.

‘Under…, Indeed. ‘You cowards.’

If I was really upset, I would throw it in a tight game, but I laugh because I think it’s cowardly to throw an empty ball only after the game is over.

‘Okay, throw it. ‘I don’t even blink.’

In this situation, I couldn’t lose the fight, so I kept looking at the pitcher to gauge his fighting ability.

The pitcher on the mound was a guy named Tyga, a Dominican guy with a muscular body and around 190 cm tall. Despite his size, he was able to throw the ball close to 100 mph.

‘… Write it.’

‘Why? Are you scared?’

‘… Slightly?’

‘You suck. Hehe.’

Even though I had been through a lot of chaos during this time, the guy’s appearance was definitely threatening, like a human weapon. If I meet you on the street at night, does it look like you’ll avoid the street without even realizing it?

I’m not sure, but he was definitely a gang member in Dominica or somewhere.

‘… Uhm, should I just avoid everyone and walk to first base?’

Although I never avoid a fight, I felt like I needed to go back sometimes for the team to win, including the game against Tampa Bay.

‘Hehe, you idiot.’

‘… It’s not that I’m scared, that guy’s ball is almost 100 mph, so if he gets hit and gets injured, it’s a nuisance to the team.’

Mmmm. This is correct. I never avoided it because I was scared. If a player worth 55 million dollars gets injured, how much despair would the fans feel? Considering the fans, this was an entirely natural choice.

‘So what is a grip?’

‘What are you asking? Of course, it’s a fastball.’

‘If it’s a free walk, it’s a benefit, right? ‘The on-base percentage goes up, right?’

While playing around with Mr. Rossby, I waited for his pitch, took a deep breath, and took a pitching stance. A pitching form that gathers all your soul to throw a faster ball.

After a few seconds passed, the guy’s ball was thrown.

… Toward my head.

‘What the fuck… !’

Even though I was preparing to dodge, his ball was already so close that it looked almost the size of a watermelon, and I instinctively rolled on the floor without having time to think about anything else.

The hard ground accepts my body.

As I lie down on the ground and feel the dirt of the batter’s box with my whole body, an unbearable sense of humiliation arises. And when I breathe to calm my startled heart, the feeling of the thick grains of sand in my mouth maximizes the humiliation.

‘… ‘You bastards!’

While I was feeling the humiliation of eating dirt that others had stepped on, I made eye contact with the guy looking down at me.

“I fell in, I fell in.”

The catcher throws the ball back to the pitcher, saying something I don’t know whether it was out of his hand, or if he was trying to hit it but missed it. Before I even got up, he sat down behind home plate and got ready to catch the ball again.

“No matter how much the batter’s box feels like home, it’s true. “If you lie down like that, it’s a pitch clock violation.”

It feels like something in my head is suddenly cut off. They say that when you get too angry, you become cold-hearted, and I was in exactly that state right now.

Therefore…,

“Oh my!”

… It was a reasonable decision for me to kick the catcher and run to the mound.

If the catcher caught me, it would have been a major setback in punishing that murderer who tried to kill me, the husband of five wives and the father of five children.

The distance from the mound is 18.44 m.

As I ran, the guy with the chocolate-like face got closer and closer, and he threw his glove and took a fighting stance.

‘The murderer will be meted out quietly… !’

The guy who shamelessly raised his fist after almost destroying a family needed to be severely punished. When I saw his chocolate-like face looking at me as if laughing, a curse came out of my mouth without me knowing.

“You fucking bastard!”

I’ve never sworn in my entire life, but the fact that I have to cuss because of this bastard makes me angry again. However, my mind is colder than ever. His right fist extends and slowly approaches me, just like the ball appears to be slow when he is in good condition.

He was taller than me, and the mound was high, so his attack took the form of an attack from above, and the trajectory of his arm was directed downward, like a curve thrown by a right-handed hitter.

Unfortunately for him, the curveball is the ball I am most confident in… !

Puck… !

When I briefly struck the guy’s wrist at a speed faster than that of a bat, I felt a heavy hit from his fist.

And the guy’s face distorts with embarrassment and pain. But there was one thing he overlooked. The fact that pitchers use only one hand, but batters use both hands.

Puck!

“Uh, … A Billion!”

‘It worked!’

Although I don’t like fighting, I knew from several experiences that this was the feeling I got when my fist was properly placed on my chin. While savoring the thrilling sensation of my fist, I tried to tell the fallen guy how terrible murder was, but unfortunately I couldn’t convict him.

I felt a large figure running towards me right next to me. I can see the Texas Rangers logo on the hat of the first baseman who is trying to hit me.

“These murderers… !”

Yes, Texas! As was Mr. Rossby’s hometown, it was full of criminals. This bastard is also a criminal who conspired to commit murder. No, there was no need to look at him because it was clear that he was the mastermind when looking at his status within the team. I immediately grabbed the guy’s neck with my forearms and slammed my fist right into his side.

“Wow!”

The swing wasn’t that big, so when I tried to give him another proper punch, I felt a force grabbing my arm. When I looked at his face, it was Seager running from second base. As his body was obviously large, he had complete control over my arm.

“Stop! Stop! “Someone stops this bastard!”

However, if you are holding your left arm, just use your other hand. I released my right hand from the headlock and punched the face of the murder conspirator holding my arm.

“Wow!”

“You told me to be careful yesterday, right? Watch out for yourself, you fucking bastard.”

Clearly, this bastard is the key to this murder conspiracy.

‘Okay, what’s wrong with Carl? The bastard who wielded that sword was at fault.’

I couldn’t leave the guy like that alone, so I grabbed his shoulder and tried to give him a knee, when I felt a strong force grab my body. I felt an incredible power for the first time in my life…

“Ji. Three people have already fallen. Before things get any bigger… !”

The person with that power and voice was Stanton. And the space between me and Seager is separated by players from both teams immediately surrounding me.

“Calm down, calm down!”

“I’m more calm than ever?”

“No, you have too much fever right now.”

“No, those bastards…”

“Stop, Taiga must have come to his senses after getting beaten up by Camacho.”

Stanton said something strange, so I looked around and saw the face of Camacho, who, like me, was being dragged by his colleagues. When I made eye contact with the guy, he was grinning at me.

‘… ‘Bloody hell.’

I burst out laughing when I saw his lip burst, as if he had been hit while beating the pitcher. At the same time, the umpire walked towards me.

“It’s okay. Let go.”

Stanton lets me go at my words. As soon as I was released, I walked to the dugout without even listening to the referee. As soon as I entered the locker room, Camacho came in.

“That was great, buddy. How many people have you defeated by yourself? Please leave some for us too. Everyone was shocked because he fell down with one punch. Of course, it wasn’t me.”

“What are lips? Was it right?”

“Well, maybe it’s an honorary wound to go save a friend?”

“Bad God.”

Camacho laughed at my swear words and stretched out his fist, and I struck his fist with my fist.

*

-Ji Maeng-ho! It finally exploded! First bench clearing of the Major League season!

… With two outs in the top of the 6th inning when the Yankees were ahead 9:1, Januel Taiga, who had been guarding the mound since the start of the 6th inning, threw a 98 mph fastball toward Ji Maeng-ho, and Ji Maeng-ho headed toward the mound as he always did in Korea. I ran right away.

After subduing Tyga with two punches, Maeng-ho immediately put a headlock on first baseman Josh Young who ran over to him, punched him in the side, and punched Corey Seager, who grabbed his arm, in the face… … Corey Seager and Josh Young were replaced immediately after clearing the bench, and the players who shook their fists were sent off. …

Meanwhile, Januel Taiga, who caused the bench clearing due to the scuffle that day, and Armando Camacho, who hit the fallen Taiga, were suspended for two games, and Ji Maeng-ho, who kicked the catcher and punched three players, was suspended for five games and fined. 10,000 dollars…

┗Kkkk The fierce god of protection is still the same

┗If that bastard doesn’t get MVP, it’s probably because he can’t play because of a suspension.

┗But I think the suspension is really light for giving three people away?

┗┗Maybe it’s because he’s at MVP pace? The Major League office also has a bit of a push for stars

┗┗Ji Maeng-ho is that much?

┗┗ㅇㅇ He is currently eating up MLB and is currently ranked 1st in popularity polls on SNS

-The scuffle that broke out in the Major League today. Gif

┗ Wow 1:3 Jiri hahaThat guy should have gone to UFC hahaLook at Ty throwing his hand away, he’s almost at the level of a boxer?

┗┗Ah, he’s still not at the level of a boxer

┗┗ㄴㄴ When I saw that bastard’s form, I learned it without fail. If you look at the posture of cutting and the way you hit the side, haha

┗LOL It’s so funny how the players as a group stop as they run out and fall down after being hit by the pitcher LOL

┗┗They all fall down while running, so they stop lol. The Yankees are so angry that they are running, but Ji Maeng-ho is the only one who stops them because they are dumbfounded.

┗┗Meanwhile, look at Camacho hitting this bastard pitcher and getting hit while trying to run away haha

┗Wow, if it weren’t for Josh Young, the pitcher would have died

┗┗I still remember Meng Hosin mounting at Kosi. If I hadn’t stopped him then, he would have gone crazy lol

┗Major bastards don’t seem to know the fierce character yet haha

┗If Stanton hadn’t stopped him, he would have been searched too? LOL

┗Wow, this is so crazy. I just hit them all haha

-We wanted a star like this! I’m tired of idiots taking over the top of the major leagues anymore!

┗Don’t you feel sorry for the player who was hit?

┗┗Ha, I threw a 100 mph ball near my face, that was self-defense.

┗┗Some kind of helmet flew way up near the face.

┗┗Anyway, it’s true that it’s a threat. Pitchers must know that the ball they throw is a weapon.

┗It’s refreshing. That guy should have come to our team.

-Oh, they say Seager’s nose bone is cracked.

┗Is there a game coming up?

┗┗Maybe it will be fixed and come out? But I think he will be the designated hitter for the time being

┗If this bastard comes to Texas again, I’ll come find him with a chainsaw.