Ultimate Cash System-Chapter 94: The Fk?. (2/2)

[A/N: ’@’ This thing will be used to make the commentary quote marks. If you see @ and a line between them, it means it’s the commentators talking. It’s so that you can immerse yourself more in the scene, and of course * is for the sound and audience dialogues, which are coming as a sound.]

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Lukas, grabbing his black Louisville Slugger Pro Model C271 bat from Henry’s hand, walked with Mila, who was grabbing his hand tight.

"Remember you’re a showman. You entertain fans, they love you back, it’s a give-and-take relationship," Mila whispered to Lukas before taking him to the entrance of the stadium where he would enter and people would just see him.

He was only one step away from being seen and had to wait a little because there was something the marketing team needed to do.

*IT’S TO PLAY THE GAME.*

*TIME TO PLAY THE GAME!!*

*Ha ha ha ha.*

*Ha ha ha.*

*Serious Loud Music*

*WHOAHHHHHH!!!!*

*Intense Crowd Noise*

"Time to go," Mila said, then pushed Lukas toward the entrance. "Seriously?" Lukas asked but walked calmly as he was too strong to be moved by petite Mila.

Lukas needed a little time to adjust to the light at first, his eardrums were almost popping with the sound people were making just by seeing him.

@Oh my God@

@This is it@

*It’s all about the game and how you play it.*

*All about control, and if you can take it*

Lukas’s red eyes flashed a bit before he calmed down and could even see the whole stadium packed with Phillies jerseys. He smiled at them and showed his bat to them.

*All about your debt and if you can pay it.*

*It’s all about pain and who’s going to make it.*

Lukas then walked towards the fence and waved at them, as he had to perform, otherwise, people would be so disappointed in him. They bought tickets for him, so he had to.

*I am the game, you don’t want to play me.*

*I am in control, no way you can change me.*

*Lukasssssss, I love you!!*

Girls were screaming at the top of their lungs, and people became so uncontrollable that security had to intervene wherever Lukas went past. As Lukas was passing by the premium seats, he saw the police officer who took a photo of him just a few hours ago in that car incident.

Lukas stopped and smiled at her, then gave her a flying kiss. The audience beside her were all young girls, and a shriek broke out, girls almost lost consciousness.

The police officer Eva smiled and showed him her beer can as a token of gratitude. Keem, who was just seated behind her, smiled too. Her heart rate was off the charts, as she didn’t expect Lukas would do something like this in a public place.

"See? That boy is nice and sweet, maybe you should invite him for dinner," Mari said. She was also a Phillies fan, just like her daughter Keem, and seeing Lukas specifically stopping because of her daughter, she was quite impressed.

"Mommy! No, we can’t do that, then I will have to marry him." Keem’s saying this blushed hard. She was not opposed to marrying, but she felt it was too much for her to think about now.

"Marriage? Who asked you to marry them? You can be friends," Mari said, then patted her daughter’s head gently as she watched Lukas run past them with his electrifying personality that was captivating people.

Lukas had no idea about Keem seated behind Eva. Even if he did, he would have behaved the same, he didn’t care about Keem at all. She was just a passerby in his life.

*I am in heavy debt, no way you can pay me.*

*I am the pain , and I know you can’t take me.*

Lukas ran the whole field and blew kisses wherever he saw young fans. Lukas was surprised to see even little kids came to watch him.

*Look over your shoulder, ready to run.*

*Like a Cleveland thief, from a smoking gun!*

Lukas felt a burst of weird energy coming out of him as if he was hit by an adrenaline shot, he gave the whole crowd a very pleasing-to-the-eye performance.

*I am the game, and I make the rules.*

Lukas stood in the batter’s box when this last line hit, and everyone cheered in the crowd.

@This boy, he made thirty-six ambulances come to the field. @ - Stadium 1

@Thirty Six? Is that the right number, Sam?@- Stadium 2

@ That’s correct, thirty-six young women passed out because of him, and today is only his debut, damn him. @- Stadium 1

Luka didn’t care much about being a batter, but he will give his all to this match. There was a possibility that he would get a fly-out on the first pitch, but he had to try.

@Stand by, America... Twenty-five million strong, watching simultaneously on ESPN, Fox, and ABC—a first for a regular-season game. This isn’t just sports TV, this is "event TV" at its most explosive. I’ve called big debuts, but nothing like this.@ -ESPN

@Think about it—three networks, three production crews, and one rookie kid. We’ve had Monday Night Football simulcasts, but never baseball. Lukas hasn’t swung yet, and he’s already rewriting the playbook on hype. @ - FOX

@They’ve just confirmed the numbers—25 million people are watching this moment live. That’s more than Game 7 of the ’91 Series. This is no longer just a sporting event... this is America holding its breath. @ - ABC

The TV channels were hyping the match as much as they could, as they were getting huge numbers of viewers that were breaking record after record.

The stadium commentary, however, was more casual and relaxed.

Lukas stood in the batter’s box and positioned himself, then Mike came out with a batting helmet. As Lukas was new, he even helped him wear the helmet.

*Whooo!!! Nice*

Lukas, after wearing the helmet, stood in the batter’s box, but the crowd was not stopping at all. Although he was normal, the same can’t be said for the other players.