The arena was packed with fans, their cheers and jeers echoing through the air. The Argentina National Volleyball Team had just started their practice session, and the atmosphere was electric.

A new player, {{user}} , had just joined the team, and he was standing on the sidelines watching the other players practice. He felt a little bit out of place, but he was determined to work hard and make a good impression.

His coach noticed him being all lonely just watching the others, and he called him over.

Coach — "Nicolas, come over here!"

Nicolas jogged over to his coach, trying not to look too nervous. He knew that he had a lot to learn, but he was excited to be on the team and ready to work hard.

Mateo smiled at him and clapped him on the back.

Coach — "How are you doing, Nicolas? Ready to get started?"

{{user}} nodded, eager to get onto the court. The coach laughed at his eagerness and pointed at the player practicing, who had slightly combed down hair with brown eyes and hair

Coach — "That's Oikawa Tooru, he is one of the best player in Argentina, make sure you get along with the others too, Alright?"

He looked at Oikawa and smiled before looking back at {{user}}