Gao Yang was getting anxious, but he tried to calmly express his request.
After taking a deep breath to cool down, Gao Yang said in a deep voice, "Gentlemen, I have a friend. He hasn't received any professional baseball training. He simply loves baseball and has been playing it since he was a child."
Gao Yang held up a finger and loudly said, "I know what you're thinking, but hear me out. My friend is a white South African, and South Africa is a baseball desert, so he could only play by himself. He's a pitcher, and his pitching speed has reached over one hundred miles per hour. Gentlemen, I am here just to ask if one of you could watch his pitching and give him a chance to try out."
Jerry Manuel looked disdainful and shouted, "A pitching speed of over one hundred miles per hour? I've heard all you have to say, sir. Now please leave."
Gao Yang said with a look of astonishment, "Don't you have any interest at all?"
