Chapter Index

    “Ugh, why is it UG from the first game? “It must be tough.”

    As I entered the locker room, I heard someone muttering. Certainly, as the saying goes, the schedule was tight from the beginning of the second half of the season. Because the first opponent of the second half was the 1st place team, UG Overlords.

    “But we still have to win it all. “Let’s go to first place.”

    “Oh, Meng Hao’s spirit is good.”

    Ki-Gyeong-ju, who came first and was changing into sportswear, heard my words. Looking at the weather condition, it seemed like he managed his condition well during the weather condition rest period.

    “Is the momentum just good? “Hehe.”

    Not only the momentum but also the condition was good. Do you think I was healed after taking a good rest and rolling around with my girls all day and night?

    “For that matter, he seems to have lost a bit of weight, but his expression is strange, and this bastard… ?”

    “why?”

    “What were you doing during your break?”

    Gyeonggi-ju speaks with a sinister smile. He must have noticed my condition and how I spent my rest period.

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

    “Wow, kids these days are so confident.”

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

    “It’s me, whatever. “I went on a trip with my family and spent some time relaxing.”

    “You didn’t lose your senses just because you played around a little, right?”

    “Bitch, it’s been 13 years since I debuted. I worry about everything. “What about you?”

    “All you did was swing a bat during your vacation?”

    “… huh? “I heard you only had sex earlier?”

    “Actually, the mechanics of swinging a bat and swinging a dick are similar. “The waist is important and you have to read the other person’s psychology.”

    “Hahaha, this guy is being mean again.”

    At my words, Gyeonggi-ju laughed as if he had heard a funny joke.

    ‘Why are you smiling? Is it true?’

    There is also evidence that the two are similar. Because famous baseball players were sex addicts. Not to mention Rossby, Ruth, the best player in baseball history whom Rossby hated, was also a person with great knowledge about women.

    “Meng Hao. “You will do well if you go on a variety show.”

    “yes?”

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

    … It’s not a joke. The weatherman, who was laughing, tapped me on the shoulder and left the locker room. After that, most of the seniors left and the last people left in the locker room were me and Lim Jun-hoo. Lim Jun-hoo slowly approached me.

    “Bro bro.”

    “what? Are you still in the first team?”

    “Why are you saying such a sad thing?”

    “What?”

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

    Ha, how many times has this bastard asked this?

    “What if something happens?”

    “I listened to my brother and thought about it, and there was a day when he broke his promise to me. That day, you met Yoon Se-hee, right? Right?”

    “Wow, I figured it out quickly. “Don’t be damned, just get a cooler.”

    “Fuck, that’s right! no wonder! My brother is not the type of person to break such a promise. He left his younger brother and ran away because he was a celebrity. Fuck! “You traitor!”

    “Betrayal… . Damn it. Damn it. “If it were you, I would introduce you to a celebrity, but wouldn’t you go?”

    “… Of course I will go too. “I don’t think he would just eat because of his personality.”

    “Then are you going to just go there and eat?”

    “and… . I did it, I did it. Fuck, I’m so fucking jealous.”

    Junhu’s face was full of envy.

    ‘This guy really likes women too.’

    “If you’re jealous, you’re also good at baseball.”

    “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 the icebox.”

    I handed the handle of the typist’s icebox to Junhoo.

    “… brother?”

    “Get it and come out.”

    And then I walked out of the locker room.

    “… After all, a bastard like that… .”

    “I can hear everything.”

    “I’m asking you to stop by! Fuck, you’re the youngest!”

    “Yumma! That’s because my brother repeated a grade. “I took care of everything before you came.”

    “I should go to the 2nd team or something. Shiba.”

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

    “Hey, fuck! “I will never leave until I fuck a celebrity!”

    Lim Jun-hoo comes out of the locker room while dragging two ice boxes. But looking at his actions, I thought that Kim Chan-young would soon go down once he recovers from his injury.

    “ah! Don’t laugh! “I’m going to work really hard!”

    “Okay. “I look forward to it.”

    It didn’t matter to me if I did well and stayed in the 1st team, or if I did poorly and was sent down to the 2nd team. I was happy that the team was doing well because I did well, and I thought it would be fun to make fun of them if I didn’t do well and be sent down to the 2nd team.

    ‘Still, is it better to do well? I heard the schedule for the second half is also tight. Well, I’ll take care of it.’

    “But then you played with Yoon Se-hee on this vacation?”

    “Junhoo. My brother is not the type of person to be tied down to one woman. “You know?”

    “… “Wow, that’s unlucky.”

    *

    “… “He’s unlucky, but he’s really good at baseball.”

    Lim Jun-hoo muttered as he watched Ji Maeng-ho hit a double in his first at-bat against Austin Webb, who is one of the top three foreign pitchers in the league.

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

    Seongtae Yoon reacted without realizing it when Lim Junhu, who was sitting next to him, suddenly muttered something he didn’t understand.

    “Brother Meng Hao, I mean. “No matter how much I think about it, I can’t be good at baseball, so how can I be so good at it?”

    “The kid’s physicality is ruined. Have you seen Jumma lifting weights? “When I first saw it, I thought it was some kind of chimpanzee.”

    “Well, Meng Hao is physically tough. But honestly, Mengho shouldn’t be good at baseball.”

    “Why not?”

    “He has a handsome face and a nice body. The dick is big too. But he’s also good at baseball? “This is so unfair.”

    “Well, Meng Hao has a big dick.”

    We’ve known each other since last year’s closing camp, but even these days, Yoon Seong-tae is surprised when he sees Meng Ho in the shower room, so I slightly sympathized with Lim Jun-hoo’s words.

    “But isn’t I better at Wakku?”

    “Hey, there’s a level to your jokes, Mr. Meng Hao is better.”

    “You look like your friend and you’re crazy.”

    “Big, big. Anyway, it’s not fair. Ha, should I have just done it too?”

    “You’re a pitcher, so you’re in the pros. “Be thankful.”

    “Senior, it’s Hwiyungo Otani.”

    “So much.”

    While the two were chatting, their eyes never left Ji Maeng-ho on second base. Because I felt like if I took my eyes off something would happen during that time. Even in the eyes of his teammates, Ji Maeng-ho was a player who always showed something.

    -Wow!

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

    Because there was absolutely no thought that Ji Maeng-ho would fail to steal base. Ji Maeng-ho’s current base running record is 36 stolen bases and 1 miss. That single failure was an unfair situation, so it was natural that Yoon Seong-tae and Lim Jun-hoo did not look at Ji Maeng-ho’s stolen base with uneasy eyes.

    “Safe!”

    The third base umpire’s loud shout could be heard all the way to the dugout.

    “Wow, it worked again. Does this make it 37? “I guess 50-50 is really possible?”

    “Wow, that’s so fucking fast. “Does Jumma eat good food alone?”

    And then applause and admiration followed. Although the two people bickered with the human Ji Maeng-ho, the baseball player Ji Maeng-ho was a player who naturally got applause.

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

    “Because I don’t look at anything, I run when I throw a breaking ball.”

    “By the way, how can your brain work so well just by playing baseball like that? Meng Ho’s nickname in high school was ‘Evil Eyes’. “He’s good at reading pitchers’ psychology.”

    “Is that Murko? “Who put it on?”

    Yun Seong-tae laughed at the mention of the evil eye, but Lim Jun-hoo continued speaking seriously.

    “What kind of commentator are you? I think so, but I think all the pitchers who have played against Meng Ho would admit that, right? It feels like no matter what ball I throw, I’ll get hit. “I get that feeling when I look at Meng Ho on the mound.”

    A hitter who feels like a wall for the first time in his baseball life. Although Junhu met quite a few batters in his professional career, he had never met a batter who could put more pressure on him than Ji Maeng-ho, who was still at bat in high school.

    If you don’t know him or is a player a generation older than him, he’s a hitter you’ll naturally respect. To Lim Jun-hoo, Ji Maeng-ho was that kind of hitter.

    “smoking?”

    “What about you… . uh? uh! Hit it! Choi Jin-cheol Nice!”

    Lim Jun-hoo, who was taken aback by Yoon Seong-tae’s words, got up from his seat when a well-timed hit hit the ball into the outfield.

    “uh? Should I pass over?”

    Because it is literature, it is something to look forward to. But unfortunately, the batted ball was caught in front of the fence. And Ji Maeng-ho tags up as soon as the ball is caught. It was as if I saw the ball being caught right in front of me.

    “First score! nice!”

    And Ji Maeng-ho slowed down and hit home. When Choi Jin-cheol, who scored the first point by hitting an outfield fly, and Ji Maeng-ho, who boasted quick feet, entered the dugout, the dugout became hot.

    “Seniors! “It was great!”

    “Meng Hao! it was good!”

    Ji Maeng-ho receives a warm greeting with a thump on his helmet. After kicking Seongtae Yoon’s butt a few times, he packed up his equipment and headed to the waiting box.

    “hey.”

    “huh?”

    “I saw what you were talking about with Seongtae earlier. “What did you talk about?”

    “I didn’t say much. “I just say he’s good at baseball.”

    “Really?”

    “Have you been deceived?”

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

    Ji Maeng-ho calmly picks his ears even after scoring the first goal. It seemed as if he was saying that a score like this was natural.

    “You really didn’t swear?”

    “Oh, I didn’t.”

    Lim Jun-hu stuttered as Ji Maeng-ho continued to interrogate him.

    ‘Surely you heard it?’

    There was no way his voice could be heard from the distance between the dugout and the ground, but Junhu still thought that Ji Maeng-ho might be able to do it. Ji Maeng-ho, in Jun-hoo’s eyes, was a person who could do anything on the baseball field, to the extent that Jun-hu thought such a ridiculous idea.

    ‘But did it go too far…? ?’

    “This guy, it looks like he really cursed. Looking at your expression. Do you want to search? “I’ll ask Seongtae.”

    “… Bro, you’re not really reading my thoughts, are you? Or something, like a superpower.”

    “What kind of bullshit is this all of a sudden? “This guy is at a disadvantage, so I’m changing the conversation.”

    Suddenly, Ji Maeng-ho’s fist lightly hit Lim Jun-hu’s left shoulder. As soon as he felt a slight pain, Lim Jun-hu realized how ridiculous his thoughts had been.

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

    And as the youngest member, he showed off the survival laugh he had developed.

    “Baby, you’ve finally come to your senses. I feel it. “If we win today, let’s go clubbing.”

    “As expected, it’s Brother Meng Hao!”

    Meng Hao grinned at the sight of Lim Junhu bowing his head at a 90-degree angle.

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

    “… “Fuck you.”

    Baseball player Ji -ho is a decent player and a respectable player, but he was after thinking that he was a dog like a dog.

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