Around 10 minutes later, Daichi sat down and leaned against the wall behind him, his face full of disbelief. His mind thought back to the 20 balls he'd caught, each as sharp and precise as the last.
Even with his standards, the pitches were spot on. Not only were they at full speed, they also broke at the correct time, to the point where he could not find a single flaw.
"Hehe, so what do ya think bro?" Ken said, punching his fist into his glove with a smile.
He was ruthless, having no sympathy for the defeated party. His own brother no less.
Daichi let out a deep sigh, not having any words to reply. While he was a little depressed that his ploy had not worked, he was even more impressed with the pitching standards of his brother.
'He's a monster…' Daichi thought inwardly, staring at the tall figure across from him.