fastball

He seemed to get all the life to his fastball back.

He wanted his next fastball to be low and away.

Early in the game, the guy has a good fastball.

For one, he had no reason to, because his fastball was more than enough to get him by.

His fastball is said to top out at 70 miles an hour.

He would never have made it with his fastball alone.

"I wanted to see how far he could hit my fastball."

On a good day, his fastball is 90 miles an hour.

He seemed not to know where his moving fastball was going to end up.

They just wanted to get out of there without being hit by a fastball.

He had a pretty good fastball for someone who'd probably never played the game.

I'd go right at him with fastballs up and in.

"It set up things where I could power the fastball."

They're not going to hit too many fastballs off them.

"He hit a good high fastball out of the park."

I'm not going to help our team win games when my fastball is up.

The fastball might be three weeks away from full speed.

The fastball turns up and in - too much of both.

His fastball is still in the upper 90's and dead on.

Think of a cut fastball with a far bigger break.

It was the sound of a fastball with its second wind.

Lewis hit a fastball to right to end the game.

I'm not even sure he can turn on a fastball anymore.

He's got to get away from all that stuff and find his fastball.

He started me off with a fastball inside, we both laughed at each other.