Chapter 93: The Fk?. (1/2)
Lukas went back to the locker room, he was alone as veterans were training and keeping their team game strong.
Lukas took a shower, wore a white t-shirt, and ate in the catering room, which was just beside the locker room.
His gear is already inside the locker, and as his jersey number was 7, he also got the number 7 locker.
The catering service was very good, they had almost everything, and as he was taking his food, he saw the team with coaches entering the room.
They already looked tired and also famished for some reason. Lukas greeted them as he was the junior member and also very new to the team.
Surprisingly, they greeted him back. Galen came with a frown and sat at the table Lukas was seated at. He looked a bit unwell, but he still sat in front of Lukas and smiled at him.
" If you debuted next year, I would’ve prepared you for the World Series, but no worries, we still have time. If you were a normal player, they would’ve held you till the next season, but they know they can’t bind you with that contract, so they are deploying you as early as possible to regain their money and make profit out of you." Galen said little sadly, he looked like he was also the victim of this culture as well.
" Well, I don’t care, I have a flexible contract unlike you, so it’s good, and I wanted to see what it’s like to be in the field." Lukas said casually, he actually doesn’t care that much.
" Good for you, don’t eat much, we Pitchers have it a bit harder than others," Galen said with a chuckle, and then he started to eat.