A few moments later, the ball was passed over to us and he managed to get control of it. I moved in to tackle him but it seemed that he just passed it off.
Everyone ran around for a few more minutes before Yamada got heated once again.
"Why are you guys so useless? Just pass the ball over to me, I'm literally right in front of you!"
"Yamada, this is a team game."
"Shut up! Do you guys want to win or not?!"
The boy I was talking to walked over.
"Yamada, you need to calm down."
"Go away! You're an overrated piece of shit." He grabbed the boy by the collar. A few boys ran over but he gestured for them to stay back.
"I don't think you understand."
"What do you mean?!"
"It's precisely this part of you that caused you to not be selected for the A-team."
"Shut up! The coach is just an idiot."
"Yamada, let go of me."
Yamada tightened his grip, pinching his skin before he let go.
