***
After the game, Ken met up with Tom to discuss the progress of his pitching form.
"So, how did you go?" Tom asked, his expression unreadable.
"Just about as well as I expected." Ken replied, his tone sounding rather frustrated. "I can already see the headlines in the paper tomorrow."
"Don't worry about what the media says, just treat it as white noise. Were you able to focus on your new pitching form?" He asked.
Ken nodded, "Because I only pitched at around 80% I was able to hone in on the things you taught me. My abs are still burning from the game." He admitted, rubbing his stomach.
"Good. If you keep this up for a few months, I can guarantee that you'll see some results." Tom added, placing a hand upon Ken's shoulder. "It might be tough on you and the team, but I've already spoken with the Ligers front office. As long as you keep improving, they won't be complaining."
