Leo watched Lisa do some stretches with annoyance. How long would she take? If she can't play, she should just leave; not waste his time.

3 minutes later.

She finally said she was ready and the game started. Vanessa sat on a chair at a corner sipping juice.

******

5 minutes later, the game was unexpectedly still on. Lisa could not score a goal.

Vanessa sighed. Lisa met another match of hers.

She wasn't allowed to cheer for the little bun nor was Lisa capable of psychic communication.

Lisa on the field was troubled.

'What the... how could he be so good?' she thought in exasperation. He was almost as...