"EH!? He's bunting with 2 strikes?"
Seiji Hanada shot up from his chair, not believing his eyes. He knew that Ken was a bunt expert back in High School, but this was an important game in the Major League, the World Series no less.
He wasn't the only one who was shocked. At some point or another, all of the patrons in the bar had turned to the TV and were watching the game between Detroit and Miami. A collective gasp rang out as the wooden bat made contact with the ball, propelling it along the 1st base foul line.
It teetered on the edge of play, rolling along the foul line.
However, both Ken and the pinch runner at 3rd did not even glance at the ball, their eyes focused only on their destination. The camera quickly panned into the ball, showing how close it was to going foul.