V3 ch192 Eastside College Prep (10)

One out. Back to the top of the order.

Noah clapped with his glove. "Alright! One out! Play's at first!"

Tyler got set. Mitchell didn't ask for a check throw, but Tyler did look back and took his foot off the rubber, eyeing the runner. The baserunner walked back to second, not taking a lead again until Tyler faced the batter. Tyler and the batter got into a drawn out battle before the batter got a piece of a pitch, hitting a grounder my way. 

Before I had even gloved the ball, Noah was yelling. "To first!"

I fielded the ball, throwing the batter out at first. The runner from second had advanced to third base. 

"Two outs!" Jason said, throwing the ball to Tyler on the mound. 

The second batter was replaced with a pinch hitter. The previous guy had three strikeouts so I guess they didn't want him to try for the golden sombrero. 

"Play's at first!" Noah repeated again. "We've got your back Ty!"