PAH
"Ball."
For the 3rd time in a row, Devonte didn't swing, allowing it into the catchers glove. Yet every time, he had been watching carefully, biding his time.
With the count 1-2, they were still in a good position. This time Steve called for a fastball on the top of the strike zone, holding his glove ready.
Ken felt a bad premonition in that moment, so he quickly shook his head. However, instead of calling for another ball, Steve kept his glove in the same spot, stubbornly refusing to yield.
Ken frowned. This wasn't like Steve, not at all.
Annoyed, Ken was inclined to call a timeout and get to the bottom of it, but he soon calmed down, letting out a sigh. It was clear that he would get nowhere right now.
'I guess I can use this as a test to see what happens if I go against my intuition skill.' He thought, nodding his head. At worst case, he would be thumped over the fence.
