Chapitre 621: V2 ch93

"Tell me your thoughts." Zeke said. 

I tapped my leg. "His style really throws off my timing. His speed makes it worse. Not including the breaking balls he threw, I think I would have struck out if I didn't see you face him first." I told Zeke. 

Zeke lifted an eyebrow. "So you don't think he can strike you out now?"

I shrugged. "Unless he's hiding another breaking ball, but even then...I think I have good control over my swing."

"That's only if your goal is to foul the pitch off, correct?" Zeke questioned.

I nodded. "If I'm aiming for a hit, it'd be more difficult. Probably couldn't aim where to hit the ball either."

Zeke and I watched Noah swing and miss on three consecutive fastballs from Rhys. Noah really didn't stand a chance. 

"I want to get a hit off him." I told Zeke. 

Zeke looked down at me. 

I looked up. "Do you think I can?"