Noah told me a little more about the pitcher and catcher dynamics as the bottom of the fourth inning started. Just like Shasta, our offense continued to struggle to get anything going. Unlike them, we didn't even get a hit this inning. Daniel struck out, looking, causing Noah to complain a bit more under his breath. "How is this helpful at all? Does coach just wanna see why he should leave us in? Ugh."
I didn't have any answers for him so I just shrugged.
We watched on as Julian and Mahki both repeated their first inning at-bats. Julian hit another grounder to second and Mahki had another long fly ball to the right fielder.
This time I sighed in unison with Noah. The game was moving awfully fast, but it wasn't a good sign since we haven't gotten a hit, let alone score a run.
"Do you think we'll lose?" I mumbled as the team took the field again.
"Hey!" He slapped me on the arm. "What did I say about that negativity?"
I rubbed my arm. "It was just a question..."
