Brighton Academy.

"Well, everyone has been practicing, and you're all getting better in your cohesion—unlike before, and that is excellent." Mrs. Hale commended her students before adjusting her glasses. After a few seconds looking at the team with a smile, she continued, "However, you all need outside experiences to grow, which made me decide this… we'll be having a practice game." She finalized mysteriously.

"Practice game?" Every player on the field exclaimed in unison, and they all looked confused.

"Yes, a practice game." Mrs. Hale nodded. "In other words, you'll be playing against another school. They're also going to be participating in the tournament." She further clarified.

"And which school are we going to be playing against?" Ray asked curiously, which made Mrs. Hale release a frustrated sigh.

"Don't be hasty, my boy. I was getting there." She said in a flirtatious manner before she decided to continue.

Soon, a proud grin crept up to her face, which caused the students to suddenly have a bad