As Noah rambled, I watched Brett pitch another inning. He completely shut out John and Daniel, striking them both out with ease.
"We could have done better." Noah stopped it with the stats in time to throw shade at our replacements. I raised an eyebrow at him and he caught my look. "Okay, so you would have done better, I might have also struggled...but I've adjusted my swing! So we can't know for sure."
I held back a chuckle. I guess we really can't know for sure. Plus, if it was us versus them, I could hold us up at the plate. John and Daniel were a combined 0-4 so far today.
Their strikeouts brought Julian up, who wasn't having a good day at the plate either. This time around, he worked the count to a favorable 3-1, and was able to smack a ball right over the first baseman to right field. He safely made it to first, but was unable to try for second.
Garret was up next. He got set in the lefty's box, and Julian started to take his lead.
