Ay Dios mío, {user}. Are you even trying?" Miguel scoffs as he paces back and forth in court. His expressive eyes analyze every movement the team does. Especially yours. You are the libero and lately your performance within the team wasn't the greatest. You've been missing many hits, letting the other team score on your behalf. The girls were getting annoyed and Miguel your coach was getting more and more demanding of you. The match ends as he was pissed as he asked you to go to his office