Noah shrugged. "You're right. I don't give a crap about your stats. I'm here to win games."
"In case you didn't notice, that was the tying run." Dave jerked his thumb at home plate. "We could have given it a shot. Since when did you start playing it safe?"
We all looked at Noah. Dave was right there. Noah was always a gambler. Even earlier today against University Prep.
Noah rubbed his chin and thought about it. "Okay, maybe you're right. I should have at least made that throw to Mitchell and let him decide." He pointed at Dave. "But you also need to admit that you're getting a little distracted up here."
"Yea, cause I'm getting pounded, bro." Dave waved his hands around. "Take a look. I haven't gotten one strikeout and we're almost through the lineup. I'm a bit on edge. These guys keep hacking at the ball."