Chapter 27

Chapter 27. A Trivial Proposal

Sasaki.

He had made me a fairly interesting proposal, but it wasn’t really any of my concern.

The head of a snake?

Back then, I had calmly replied that I would rather become the head of a dragon, and apparently there had been a Japanese reporter nearby.

Because that remark ended up becoming major news in Japan.

  • Korean Rookie Who Defeated Hoshino Yuki Declares, “I’ll Become the Head of a Dragon in America”

  • Why Did a Yomiuri Scout Seek Out a Korean Rookie?

  • Hoshino Yuki: “Choi Seong Was a New Kind of Stimulation… Right Now, He’s My Only Rival”

Articles with rather provocative and entertaining headlines poured out across Japan.

Korean reporters were busy copying and reporting them as well.

Why?

Because the moment I returned to Korea, I used practice as an excuse to turn down every interview request.

The media was important, sure.

But announcing my grand ambition to transfer teams a few years later when I had only been with my current club for a month...

I decided that wouldn't exactly help team chemistry.

“You enjoying all this attention or what?”

Kim Hakseong said as he showed me the articles that were making headlines everywhere.

I simply smiled.

“Even if Yomiuri offered me ten billion yen, I wouldn’t go.”

“Ten billion yen... I think that might actually be worth considering.”

That was roughly 94 billion won.

There probably wasn’t even an American team willing to pay that much.

At that point, it might honestly be faster to use that money to buy another baseball team.

“Anyway, I’m avoiding interviews as much as possible, so don’t worry. I don’t want to ruin the team atmosphere right before Opening Day over something unnecessary.”

Our practice games were going smoothly.

By smoothly, I meant we were smoothly sitting in last place.

We won every game I pitched in, but the other players still hadn’t completely found their form.

Personally, it was disappointing.

Opening Day was right around the corner, yet they still looked unprepared.

If I were captain...

I calmly looked at Kim Hakseong.

He was listening to me with a serious expression.

“Thanks. I like you, but if one rookie keeps causing issues for the whole team, the guys inside the clubhouse aren't going to react very well.”

He was indirectly telling me that some players would become jealous.

If I were the captain, I probably would've grabbed a bat and whipped everyone into shape by now.

The team still wasn't prepared.

Under Manager Rodriguez's voluntary training system, the players were taking things easy instead of making the most of their opportunity.

The manager never said anything about it.

Still, I could feel it.

Some kind of major change was probably coming.

Our preseason record was two wins and seven losses.

We were overwhelmingly in last place.

Naturally, with me receiving so much attention, jealousy from some of the other players was unavoidable.

  • Young Breadwinner Choi Seong Records Quality Start... But Receives No Run Support [Sajik Report]

  • Choi Seong Draws Massive Interest From Japan... But the Busan Oceans Continue to Struggle...

Maybe it was because most articles kept comparing me to the club.

I noticed that some of the senior players had started treating me a little more coldly.

But what could I do?

This was who I was.

“Today, we will be playing against the team that won both last year’s Korean Series and the regular season.”

Right before Opening Day, Manager Rodriguez slowly gathered the first-team players and began giving a speech.

This was the first time he had done something like this.

No.

He'd probably keep doing it from now on.

After all, he had always treated practice games rather casually.

“As previously announced, Choi Seong will be our Opening Day starter. He is currently our hottest and most consistent rookie.”

He had deliberately emphasized the word rookie.

Probably because the other players hadn't lived up to his expectations.

“From now on, if I decide that someone is not helping this team, I will remove that player from the lineup without hesitation. You are professionals.”

It was an obvious statement.

And the reaction was predictably cold.

No.

Some of them actually looked nervous.

That was only natural.

In professional baseball, you eventually had to prove yourself through skill.

“I want you to show the fans a level of play that you won't be ashamed of. It may be difficult for us to beat Gwangju this time, but regardless of the result, we must at least play like professionals.”

Manager Rodriguez looked at each player one by one.

Then he continued.

“Once all of you regain your proper form, I believe we'll be somewhere near the top of the standings. This year, we can definitely make the postseason.”

Not a championship.

His benchmark was merely reaching the postseason.

Yes.

This was exactly the Manager Rodriguez I remembered.

He was realistic enough to assume that our first three games of the season would be difficult.

I looked forward with burning eyes.

This was my first official start.

There was no way I could allow it to end in defeat.

“I'll announce the lineup.”

Rather than hope, an uneasy tension filled the room as Opening Day approached.

Manager Rodriguez was giving everyone a warning.

A manager held the authority to decide the lineup, yet instead of talking about victory, he was talking about defeat.

That alone proved he wasn't satisfied with the current players.

Busan Oceans Opening Day Starting Lineup vs. Gwangju Jaguars

  • Starting Pitcher: Choi Seong

  • 1st Batter: Kwon Geonwoo (Center Fielder)

  • 2nd Batter: Park Hyeonghwan (Left Fielder)

  • 3rd Batter: Daniel Sanchez (Third Baseman)

  • 4th Batter: Kim Hakseong (First Baseman)

  • 5th Batter: Yoon Jaejun (Catcher)

  • 6th Batter: Yoo Gam (Right Fielder)

  • 7th Batter: Park Seunga (Second Baseman)

  • 8th Batter: Kwon Seonho (Shortstop)

  • 9th Batter: Choi Seong (Pitcher)

I had been placed ninth in the batting order.

For now, the starting lineup had mostly remained the same, but there was no telling how it would change later.

Especially someone like senior Park Seunga, whose limitations were already beginning to show.

Manager Rodriguez unfolded the lineup sheet and slowly began explaining his decisions to the players.

“Yoo Gam still hasn't completely recovered his batting form. That's why Yoon Jaejun, who has recently been rated slightly higher in terms of extra-base hitting, has been moved up in the batting order.”

“Yes, sir!”

The players answered loudly.

Manager Rodriguez continued.

“As for Choi Seong, there's nothing wrong with putting him higher in the batting order based on his current performance. However, it's still early in the season, and giving him too many plate appearances would increase his risk of injury. That's why, for now, I'm batting him ninth.”

Once the manager finished explaining, the players went outside to warm up.

The familiar Sajik Baseball Stadium.

Our first home game.

And the beginning of a brand-new season.

I could see countless fans taking pictures of us while we practiced.

Maybe because it was Opening Day, people were already cheering passionately even during warm-ups.

“Hey! Choi Seong!”

While I was calmly throwing warm-up pitches, I heard an unfamiliar voice from far away.

I glanced in that direction for a moment before continuing my warm-up.

I had never heard the voice before.

And the guy was wearing a Gwangju Jaguars uniform.

There was no reason for me to personally respond.

“Do you know who that is?”

The guy kept shouting for a while, and when I didn't react, he seemed to get irritated on his own.

At that moment, Yoon Jaejun, who had been catching my warm-up pitches, came over and asked me about him.

“No idea. Who is he?”

“I think he was drafted in the same class as us...”

“I don't remember him.”

I genuinely had never seen his face before.

There was no reason for me to remember someone like that in the first place.

If I had no memory of him even from my previous life, then he was probably just an average player.

But then the guy suddenly started walking toward the area where I was pitching.

“Are you the number one player in Korea right now?”

“No way. I haven't shown enough yet.”

Of course, things would probably look different once this Opening Day game was over.

“No. From what I've seen, you are. Nice to meet you. I'm going to become the best player in the world someday.”

“Your name is...?”

“Ah. Forgot to introduce myself. I'm Kim Muwon.”

I shook his hand.

He didn't seem like a bad guy.

But...

I genuinely had never heard that name before.

Still, barging into the opposing team's practice area and boldly offering a handshake to their starting pitcher took guts.

By my standards, he passed.

No player could succeed without having a certain amount of nerve.

So why hadn't someone like him become famous in my previous life?

“I see. Are you starting today?”

Had I normally been too blunt with everyone around me?

The moment I showed even a little curiosity, Yoon Jaejun's eyes widened.

“I think I'll be batting seventh. I've been watching your games for a while.”

“All right. Let's have a good matchup later.”

Our short conversation soon came to an end.

Someone from the Jaguars' dugout had called him back.

“Muwon! What are you doing over there?! Hurry up and get ready for the game!”

“Yes, sir!”

Kim Muwon quickly hurried back.

Yoon Jaejun added from beside me,

“He's probably the Jaguars' first-round pick. I heard he's fairly well-known around the Honam region.”

“Really?”

I replied without much interest and returned to warming up.

I wasn't sure why, but I didn't dislike the bold energy he'd shown when he approached me.

Time passed quickly.

And before long, the actual game was right in front of us.

[Sub Mission: Do Not Give the Jaguars a Single Run!]

  • Defeat last year's champions, the Jaguars, on Opening Day!

  • Reward: Speed Stat +1 / Failure: Death.

The sub-mission immediately appeared the moment I stepped onto the mound.

Of course.

There was no way I would give up a run in my first official appearance.

There was absolutely no guarantee of that.

But ever since I returned to the past, I had made one decision.

I would die naturally.

No matter what this system tried to do to me, I had no intention of dying some miserable death.

I calmly looked at the stats I had built up throughout the offseason.

Choi Seong

Pitcher Status Window (Super Rookie +10%)

  • Stamina: 95/200

  • Fastball: 75+7/100

  • Slider: 50+5/100

  • Circle Changeup: 25+2/100

  • Power Curve: 15+1/100

  • Curve: 5+0/100

  • Screwball: 1/100 (Championship Contractor)

  • Injury Risk While Pitching: 0%
    (Adding more slots will increase your injury risk.)

Batter Status Window

  • Power: 60+6/100
    (Limit Break becomes available after exceeding 100)

  • Contact: 57+5/100
    (Limit Break becomes available after exceeding 100)

  • Speed: 25+2/100
    (Limit Break becomes available after exceeding 100)

Potential Abilities
(Activated when specific conditions are met)

  • Indomitable Will: Choi Seong from his previous life created miracles regardless of the situation. Emotional fluctuations are reduced.

  • Sweet Revenge: Activates when Choi Seong is hit by a pitch, intentionally walked, or experiences strong emotional agitation during a game. All stats temporarily increase by 20%.

  • Championship Contractor: Activates when the team finished near the bottom of the standings during the previous season. One desired breaking-ball pitch may be used during the current season without injury risk.
    (Selected Pitch: Screwball)

  • Super Rookie: All stats increase by 10% during your debut season. If you win an award such as MVP or Rookie of the Year, additional stats will be granted and this potential ability will evolve.

My stats had increased quite a lot.

My physical condition was also excellent.

I calmly stared down the leadoff hitter, who had won the stolen base title last season.

Was his name Kim Ilkwon?

  • 158 km/h

It still wasn't the 170 km/h I had thrown during my prime, but I fired a powerful four-seam fastball.

“Strike one!”

The moment the home-plate umpire signaled the strike, cheers erupted throughout the stadium.

Today's game was almost certainly sold out.

And the majority of the crowd was on our side.

Yoon Jaejun worked his glove for a moment before throwing the ball back to me.

Second pitch.

The pitch he wanted was a screwball running in toward the batter.

I nodded.

It was exactly what I wanted to throw as well.

  • 127 km/h

The ball curved at a strange angle as it rushed toward the catcher's mitt.

No.

It was about to reach the mitt.

Kim Ilkwon managed to make contact.

“Huh?”

I heard the startled voice of our first baseman.

Our captain.

Because the ball had traveled much farther than expected.

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