"Next week?! Are you kidding me?! That is not enough time to prepare!" Laysa started to panic once she received the news. "What are we going to do with that time?! We don't even have enough time to review one opening here!" She yanked her hijab lightly, her eyes red and bloodshot.
Yeah, instead of getting excited, her first reaction was panic. It was understandable, since she had been training at high intensity for so long without having any chance to test it in a real game. Now, the girl fell into a state of self-doubt, wondering whether all of her training was enough to deal with the tournament or not.
Anna, herself, also frowned; her expression was grim. No matter how intense her preparation was, now, everything seemed to crumble when the long-awaited event finally arrived.
"Okay, no need to panic like that." Sheva finally took over the discussion. "One week is still quite a long time, you know? Why are you acting like this is the end of the world?" He sighed helplessly.
