Gemotions

He was assigned to play opposite the star attacker. He, who usually played on the wing. His eyes darted around the court, assessing his new position. The anticipation of facing the opposing team's strongest player made his muscles tense.

The whistle blew, starting the match. He moved, his body feeling stiff and awkward. Every muscle strained, his breath catching in his throat.

He watched the star player approach, their movements fluid and graceful. He felt a wave of icy apprehension, wondering how he could possibly compete.