We have been practicing for past three days, and it was finally the time of practice match with one of the teams.
Of course, I have not yet succeeded in mastering all my skills. But I guess I still can see how the fighters are like here so that I might be able to know their tactics.
"Don't worry, it's just a practice match guys. It would not count anyway. But that does not mean I don't wanna see you guys giving your best." Noah said in a booming voice.
Our team was called ,"Falcons," Because supposedly all the teammates I had were great with speed. Well, except me. I thought internally.
"Is that understood?" Noah again asked in an affirmed voice. I could practically see his neck muscles bulging out. That was quite scary at a point.
But as a leader that was convincing that he wanted nothing but the best.
"Yes," We all said in unison.