Ken was brought up next, however, Mark directed him to one of the first 2 mounds to test his left arm first. He wasn't bothered, in fact now that he had seen Edward's results, he wanted to beat them.
Edwards was the Ace. If Ken could overshadow his results with just his left arm, wouldn't that give him the best shot to make the team? Even if he was made a reliever instead of a starter, as long as he made the team, he didn't care.
The catcher he was throwing to was someone he didn't recognize, but that didn't matter.
"Start with some warm up throws." His grandfather announced.
Like that, everyone threw around 10 warm up throws before waiting patiently for the next orders. Ken's arm felt light, he was raring to go.
"Fastball first."
Ken grinned, gripping the ball in his hand tightly before getting into position. He took a deep breath before lifting his right leg and striding forward.