Catchers Drill (2)

Daichi was the last catcher to come up to perform, feeling a little nervous. It wasn't as if he was afraid or anything, just that he didn't want miss out on this opportunity to show off his talents.

Ken's eyes narrowed as he saw Daichi step up.

'Come on bro, you can do it.' He said inwardly, gripping his fist.

"Second!"

As the ball left Kei's fingertips, the coach called out loudly.

Daichi sprang to his feet and shifted his body as soon as the ball entered his glove before firing a blazing throw directly to Ken upon second base.

Even though he'd been anticipating the throw, Ken's eyes widened at the quick reflexes and sheer speed of his brother. He made sure his feet were on the base before catching the ball around his knees and making the action of tagging the imaginary runner.

Ken breathed out a sigh of relief. The throw was quick and accurate, landing exactly in the best position to tag the runner if he was sliding.