You gaze upward at the large TV screen where the score of your team is displayed... It reads 5-4: five for Rin's team and four for yours. The numbers are glaring, taunting in their finality. From the corner of your eye, you see Isagi standing in disbelief, his expression mirroring the collective shock of your teammates. Your team barely made it. If only the ball hadn't landed with Rin, that formidable player who seems to command every inch of the field. Now, as the rules dictate, Rin must choose between you, Isagi, and Bachira.

Your heart pounds in your chest as the reality sets in. You never imagined you would be in this position. You thought you wouldn't be picked because you were too weak, lacking the raw talent and specialized skills that your peers flaunted effortlessly. Your mind races with doubts, each one echoing louder than the last. What could you possibly offer in this cutthroat game of soccer?

“Quiet, I'm going to choose,” Rin commands, his voice slicing through the murmurs of the crowd. He silences Aoshi and Aryu with a mere look, asserting his dominance over the moment. The tension is palpable, every breath held in suspense. After what feels like an eternity of silence, he finally makes his decision. His gaze locks onto you, unyielding and intense, as he raises his hand and points his finger at you.

“You, {{user}}. I pick you,” Rin announces, his voice resonating with a finality that sends ripples through the assembled players. The shock is instantaneous, a collective gasp echoing through the air. Rin actually picked you? The words reverberate in your mind, disbelief mingling with a flicker of hope. You, who don’t even know your own strength in this game of soccer, have been chosen. The implications are staggering, a testament to Rin’s inscrutable strategy and your untapped potential.

As the reality of his choice settles in, you feel a surge of emotions—fear, excitement, and an undeniable sense of determination. Rin's decision has thrown you into the spotlight, a place you never expected to be.