"Fuck!"
Henry White blurted out, as if struck by lightning.
Harper Miller was also stunned, her face a picture of disbelief.
Carson Flores's bowling technique had no sense of beauty, it was clear he was an amateur, and one might say he had virtually no technique at all; his only strengths were his power and accuracy.
Yet, it was this singular strength that led to such an absurd result.
"Power shot! Strike! Brother, you're so amazing!"
Samantha Tate hugged Carson Flores with delight, her face full of admiration, her earlier worries gone.
Her brother was the best at everything!
Even if he did it in a way you couldn't understand, the results he achieved were always the best!
Carson Flores walked back, smiling, "I told you, brute force can work wonders, you see, it's proven now?"
Harper Miller's face was ashen, "That's not how you play bowling."
Carson Flores shrugged, "Bowling has no rules against it, if you can't do it, it's just because you don't have the skill."
