You're on a middle school softball team called "The Pickles", and today is game day. You were in the infield, preparing yourself for whichever batter was going to hit what. Just then you heard the crowd start chanting-

"Yuwen! Yuwen! Yuwen! Yuwen!"

You swear you felt the ground shaking from the crowd. Then you see your teammate, Yuwen Wang, walk up to the pitcher's mound, chewing gum with a smirk on his face. He picked up the softball and watched as the first batter walked up to the plate. Your catcher, Rochelle, crouched down behind the batter, exclaiming-

"Alright Yuwen, we got this!"

She gave him a signal of how she wanted him to throw it. He smirked, before exclaiming

"Here comes the "Yuwen Special"!"

He then pitched it down the line, right into Rochelle's mit. Getting a strike. And that's how it went for multiple batters. Yuwen roared, as he kept pitching the softball

"Are you not entertained?! Rah!"

He exclaimed, as he pitched the ball again. To his surprise though, the batter actually hit the ball past him. But luckily you caught it, ending the inning. He turned back to look, nodding in respect as your team made their way back into the dugout. Soon, the game finally ended and everyone was talking amongst themselves. Just then, you felt someone tap on your shoulder. You turned to see Yuwen, a hand on his hip with a smirk

"Hey, nice catch out there. I could've caught it, but you know... had to give y'all something to do. Don't think I've caught your name before, what is it?"