Personal Narrative: A Big Game

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This is a really big game. I'm ready for the game to start. It was my last soccer tournament against the hardest team, Mundelein. Tweet! The ref blew the whistle the game was as exciting as the Super Bowl.

Coach said. “Creasy go in goal”. Coach told me. The score was 2-3 were up, about ten minutes left, “they scored again” coach yelled. We start up at the center the whistle blows the other team quickly rings up the ball but at the last 8-5 min our team steals the ball brings it up field the shot…
Bang! It hits the crossbar the crowd moans for a second but then out of nowhere Kendrick bullets the ball into the goal! The crowd awe’s in excitement “Yeah way to go guys” I yelled. The starts again centered the whistle…. tweet

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