"Achoo~"
Ken sneezed loudly, feeling his whole body get shaken from the action.
"Damn dude, cover your mouth." Hiroki complained, wiping some of the debris from his shirt.
"You better not be getting sick bro…" Daichi warned.
"Don't worry I'm not, someone must be talking about me." Ken replied, waving off any of the claims of his health.
The three were watching the games played today, their nightly ritual.
Cuba played against Canada right after their game today and came out on top. Both Jorge and Manuel once again lit up the scoreboards with 3 home runs between them, showing just how dangerous they were in the batters box.
Gustavo was their pitcher, yet he seemed to be playing considerably better than he did in their previous game. Were it not for the game finishing in the 7th inning, he probably could have gotten a shutout.
"Man, I can't believe we're playing against Cuba again tomorrow." Daichi lamented.