บท 668: Small World (2)

"Team 3 and 4 please take the field." Coach Bishop called out, prompting many in the audience to stand.

Steve too stood up, his legs a little shaky. "Alright, wish me luck."

"Ganbatte."

"Eh? Did you just cast a buff on me?" Steve asked.

"It means do your best… Now hurry up, you're in my way." Ken said, smacking him on the back on his way past.

With that, Ken took a seat and got comfy. In reality, he was ready to go home ever since he was taken off the mound in the 4th inning. However, he didn't really have much choice in the matter since he was 3 hours away from home without a car.

Just when he was about to pull out his phone, a figure appeared next to him suddenly. Ken looked up, only to see a fit looking man with his salt and pepper colored hair slicked back.

"You must be Ken, I'm Rob Fisher, the chairman of WWBA, nice to meet you." He said in a deep yet friendly voice.