Champions to the End
We were in our 3rd game of the 2nd term. Our score was 03:04. Our time was 1:04. We only had 1 minute to get a score, so we wouldn't lose. I passed the football to Jack, my mate. He passed to Zack, my other mate. We were doing a triangle to make the opponent confused. Jack was going in for the score. The opponent was big and bulky with long legs. He dodge 1 guy, 2 guys, he passed it to Logan, he passed it to Max, he passed it to me! I kicked!! The ball was aimed to the goal!!! The gorilla like goalie blocked like a roadblock. Time's up. We lost.
"Oh, come on! We were so close!" said Zack.
"Well, we didn't do it good enough." said Max.
"OK, fellas. That was a good match, but you need to get your hopes up." said our coach, Mr Solomon. "We can do it because remember our motto..."
"Champions to the End." said everyone gloomily, except for our coach.
"WHAT?!" I yelled with a grin. "We're going to go to the finals because a team was cancelled and we were the only ones left?! That's AWESOME!!!" The notice on the school hallway was not lying. We were really on the finals. The entire football team did a group hug. They have waited for a long time to go to the finals. They made a list of what they needed:
- Football Boots
- Football Shorts
- Football Shirt
- Jacket
- Water
- Snacks
The list was done and they knew what they needed.
The games went well. We had hope, strength and teamwork. 03:05, 01:02, 04:07. We were at the last game. We won all the other games. We had all we got. The other team was the last and hardest team. After 9 minutes, we were at 4:4. Our time was 1:04. I passed the ball to Jack. He passed it to Zack. We were doing a triangle to make our enemy confused. Jack was going for the score. He dodged 1 guy, 2 guys, he passed to Logan, he passed it to Max. He passed it to me! I kicked, it went for the goal. The goalie missed. The ball was to short. It was edging closer, closer... we won.