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It was the bottom of the ninth inning. The score was tied at three. This was the last game in the world series, and it was our last chance to win. I was determined to win the game and bring the World Series championship back to Atlanta. I was drafted at the number one pick, in the first round by the Atlanta Braves at the beginning of the season. I went straight to the majors and helped the team win one hundred and one games. We earned ourselves a playoff bid, and swept every team we played. When we got to the World series things got tough, really really tough. As a matter of fact we were playing possibly the best team ever. The Boston Red Sox were stacked this year, and I mean stacked. After acquiring one of the greatest pitchers of all time in Clayton …show more content…
The Braves also had some luck of their own. We picked up Mike Trout and Giancarlo Stanton! The duo has been killing it this year, and so have I. My stats were staggering at the end of the season, nobody has seen anything like it. I had forty three home runs, one hundred and sixty nine RBIs, and seventy seven stolen bases. I was number one in the MVP race all year and I won it. Let’s not forget I’m also a triple crown winner. When the World Series arrived we lost three games in a row. The Red Sox were almost guaranteed to win the championship and sweep us. But we came back, and our team was on fire. We won three games straight just like they did. It was game seven and it was our time to shine. The Headlines were all about us. The biggest headline of all was “ The Legend VS. The Rookie.” As i thought back I remembered Clayton Kershaw will pitch against us in game seven. The crowd roared as we run out onto the field. Suntrust park was jam packed for game seven. Since we were the home team the Red Sox hit first. We retired the side 3 up 3 down. Thanks to the tremendous pitching of Julio Teheran. As we went up to bat the stadium was trembling. I was batting third in the lineup,
The umpire awards first base to jones, Clendenon follows with a 2-run home run and the mets win the World Series. What a way to win! Moving on to the 70’s. My father says he wishes he could forget what happened in the 70’s to the mets. 8 of the 10 seasons were losing ones.
Baseball was popular the most sport in 1919; players were seen as heroes and celebrities. At this time the players were payed very low wages and the owners of the team made huge profit. Because of this many players were into scams that involved them losing games on purpose. During that time of baseball, players didn’t make as much as they do today.Players would be offered large amount of money that would multiply to several times their salary.
The Braves moved to Atlanta in 1966. The Braves didn’t have the best teams from 1966-1990, no World Series titles, just not up to where they had been in earlier years. In 1990 the braves had the worst record in baseball, and then in 1991, they went from worst to first, and went to the World Series. They went again in 1992, but unfortunately, they lost both times. However, in 1995 the Braves went to the Championship of baseball once again, they represented the National League, and the Cleveland Indians represented the American League. The Series went six games, and in game six the Braves won, beating the Indians, one to nothing, and winning the World Series.
The Los Angeles Dodgers have almost gotten into the playoffs and looked like real contenders for the past three years. Yesterday marked the day that they would be officially in the playoffs. They beat the Giants 8 – 0 with Kershaw getting the shutout and launching their campaign into the postseason.
The Great War rages on. An influenza epidemic claims the lives of several Americans. But, the Boston Red Sox have done it again. Last night, in a 2-1 victory over the Chicago Cubs at Fenway Park (thanks to Carl Mays' three-hitter), the Boston Red Sox won their fifth World Series championship--amid death and disease, a reason to live ... Babe Ruth and the 1918 Red Sox. If I die today, at least I lived to see the Sox win the championship. For, it could be a long, long, time before this happens again.
The Atlanta Braves were founded in the year 1871 by Iver Whitney Adams a rich business man, with the assistance of a man by the name of Harry Wright, who also helped form teams like the Cincinnati “Reds.” as well as other now popular teams Soon after they joined the National Association of Professional Baseball Players as one of the founding members. When they came about they were a very strong team and did very well in their first few years of playing baseball. Even going to the extent of winning 26 games in a row. And this was only the start of their very long history full of name changes, state changes, and the 17 National league pennants and 3 World Series victories they have won over the years.
I looked in their faces and knew mine mirrored theirs. I didn’t want it to, but it did. Just ten minutes ago, we all were so jubilant. We were so sure we were going to win. We had all wanted it for so long, but we finally felt is as our destiny just a few moments ago. But as our opponent threw the ball in the air, I knew she was just about to serve another ace. However, when the ball landed three feet in front of our best passer, something snapped inside of me.
Growing up, I have always had a passion for baseball. To me, it is much more than just a sport. There have been times when it has acted as an escape from many problems in my life, as I feel that when I am on the diamond, nothing can hurt me. I am aware that many people feel this way about the sport they love, but sadly their careers often come to an abrupt end due to injury. I have a personal connection to this experience. The summer before my fourth grade year I was attending a basketball camp at Davidson College, when in the final seconds of a scrimmage game, my ankle was kicked out from under me. I immediately fell to the ground in pain as my ankle rolled over on itself. Coaches aided me in limping off of the court and to the training room
With seconds to spare I arrived at batting practice and began to prepare for my game. I hear coach call out my name and as I he acknowledged that I was there he told me I was pitching. My brain shifted and went into a whole new mode, I was more focused and more determined than I have ever been. This was the biggest baseball game of my career and I 'm starting on the mound. Honestly it couldn 't have turned out any better, the fate of the pin and my team lied in my hands and I loved the pressure. The pressure made me thrive and before I knew it our team was marching onto the field for the national anthem. During the singing of the national anthem I peeked into the crowd and first row down the first base side was the little boy I met on the cart and his dad sitting right next to him. This game was for that little boy, I needed to impress him. I pitched six strong innings and my team ended up winning the game. It was the most exciting game of my career and the best part was being greeted with the best pin in the tournament after such a spectacular win. The little boy ran out into the middle of the field where we shook our opponents hands and in front of everyone in the stadium handed me the only thing I cared about besides winning. I was in the best mood for the rest of the day and I rewarded myself with a nice long sleep. I could only image what the next day had to
It’s that time of year again for my fellow baseball lovers - the World Series. Being from Chicago, I have grown up watching the Cubs “Curse of the Billy Goat” be proven true over and over again. Then, it happened. The Chicago Cubs finally made it to the World Series... but against the Cleveland Indians. Since both of these teams have not won the World Series in decades, the whole country went wild. This World Series would make history. Of course, with an event as special and intense as this, there was bound to be plenty of trash talking and stereotyping of the enemies from the fans on both sides. All the trash-talking and stereotyping definitely took its toll on the game and its players. When looking at the World Series from a psychology perspective,
Derek Jeter, Babe Ruth, Mickey Mantle, Joe DiMaggio, Yogi Berra: those are all names every American grows up hearing in sports history. All of those names have etched themselves in a foundation of sports that the sport of baseball is built upon. What do they all have in common? They are all New York Yankees. The New York Yankees are one of not only the United States’, but also the entire world’s most renowned and oldest sport franchises. Originally one of the eight charter teams in the AL conference, the Yankees began their franchise in Baltimore, Maryland in 1901. They were originally the Orioles, before moving to New York City and adopting the name “Highlanders” in 1903. They began playing their games at Hilltop Park, located in Manhattan.
The first Select game I ever played we were down 11-8. It was the bottom of the 6th inning, I had just walked and was on first base. There were no outs. I could smell the fresh cut wet grass of San Antonio Texas. I get the signal for a hit and run. The next batter is up, hits a streaming ground ball past the shortstop and through the left field gap and to the wall. I ran, rounding the bag heading to third. I slide in and just beat the center field throw. The next batter up hit a line drive and it carries over the fence. At this point the game is tied the next three batters strike out. The next inning im the third batter up there's two outs and it's a fastball right down the middle. I contemplate my choices and decide to swing my hardest. The
It was a hot summer day. I was up to bat, I grabbed my bat and walked to the batter’s box. The pitcher stared me down and I stared him down. It was 2 outs. I watched the white ball leave his hands. It was almost in slow-mo (almost as slow mo as I am making this story). I swung my bat forcefully, it was high, fast, and foul. The second pitch came I hit this it was right next to the white fair line.
Once I released it, I knew that he was going to hit it. CRACK! It was a 500 foot home run to give them a one run lead. My perfect game was over. In the bottom of the ninth inning, Will hit a triple, and my teammate, Kris, hit a sacrifice fly to center field. It was tied 1-1. Next, our first baseman, Jose Alvarez, hit a homerun for a walk off win! We were victorious! The following day, I received a call from Amaro, saying that he would bring me up to Triple A Lehigh to challenge my game, and that my contract would stay the same, unless I make it up to the Phillies that year. In my AAA debut, I pitched for two innings and allowed eight runs. I felt like I would be sent down to Clearwater again. However, in my next game, I pitched for a complete game allowing just four hits and only one run. Against the Pawtucket Red Sox, I pitched for eight innings, allowing two runs, and only three hits. The next game, I pitched for nine innings, allowing two hits, earning zero runs. The following day, I received a voicemail from Amaro, and he
So, another inning flies by and each pitch I'm learning more and more about the game not only the rules but who each player is how they stand when they bat and when they field the ball. It was fun watching the game but what was even better was getting closer to my dad and being able to talk about each play and which player was playing that good that day and which player was struggling, it was just another thing we could talk about. The 7th inning came around and everyone stood and "Take me out to the Ball Game" I just fell in love with song and the people dancing and singing every word. After the song was over everyone sat down at the same time you could hear all the seats being sat in. The game resumed and it said the same score 1-0 the rest of them game. I could tell that some fans were losing interest because the game was so slow, but I was not I was so into the game and I tried to learn as much I could and I did. When the game officially ended fireworks went off and they were as loud as could be and I could hear all the players screaming and high fiving it was a great experience all together for not only me but for my father as