Practice

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The school's soccer team was practicing on a cold winter afternoon. Y/N was determined to show her skills and prove herself as a valuable player for the team. She was running around the field, dribbling the ball and passing it to her teammates with ease. Kazuha was also doing her best to defend the goal and keep the opposing team from scoring.

The American had been putting in extra effort during every soccer practice, and it was starting to pay off. Her footwork had improved tremendously, and her shots were stronger and more precise. It was becoming almost impossible for the captain to save the ball from going inside her net when Y/N was taking a shot. 

On this particular practice, the team was going through drills and scrimmages, and Y/N was standing out as one of the best players on the field. Her teammates were constantly passing the ball to her, knowing that she could make something happen with it.

During a play, Y/N received a pass from a teammate and took off down the field, weaving past defenders with ease. She was closing in on the goal when she launched a powerful shot, and Kazuha dove to try and stop it. But Y/N's shot was too strong and too well-placed, and it sailed past the goalkeeper and into the net.

The team erupted into cheers, congratulating Y/N on yet another impressive goal. Even the Japanese couldn't help but smile and give Y/N a nod of recognition for her skill. Y/N had come a long way since joining the team, and it was clear that her hard work and dedication were paying off.

The practice ended with the coach gathering the team together for a pep talk. She reminded them of their upcoming match on Sunday and emphasized the importance of working together as a team. Y/N felt a rush of excitement and nerves wash over her. 

As the team began to pack up their gear, Kazuha approached Y/N. "Hey, Y/LN," she said, "do you think you could help me practice a bit?"

"Sure." The girl replied smirking. "But you know you can't stop my shots, right?" 

"You're so full of yourself." Kazuha shook her head with a smile. 

Kazuha stood firm in front of the goal, her eyes fixed on Y/N as the American prepared to take the shot. Y/N took a deep breath and kicked the ball with all her strength, sending it hurtling toward the goal. Kazuha dove to the side, her arms outstretched, but the ball slipped past her and hit the back of the net.

"Again!" Kazuha exclaimed, grinning as she retrieved the ball and passed it back to Y/N.

They continued practicing, Y/N taking shot after shot while Kazuha did her best to block them. 

By the end of it, Y/N was completely exhausted. After taking a final shot, Y/N collapsed onto the grass, panting heavily.

"Did you kill her?" a voice asked Kazuha, who just laughed while grabbing her things. "Thanks, Y/N. I'm sorry, but I really need to go. I promised my girlfriend I would FaceTime her."

"It's okay, you can go. Just leave me here to die," Y/N exaggerated, still catching her breath. But as Kazuha walked away, Y/N's curiosity got the better of her. "Wait, you have a girlfriend?"

The Japanese girl was already a few meters away and didn't hear Y/N's question. Y/N closed her eyes and focused on her breathing for a moment until she felt a presence next to her.

"Come on, get up," Minji said, holding her phone in her hand. Y/N opened her eyes and saw that Minji had taken some funny pictures of her while she was lying down. A small smile crept onto Y/N's face as she got up from the ground.

"Delete that," Y/N tried to grab the phone, but she was too exhausted to even move.

"Nope, I'll use them to blackmail you in case I need it," Minji replied with a giggle. The Korean had Y/N's bag on her shoulder, so she took a bottle of water and handed it to her.

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