The Bruins won the opening faceoff and started with a couple good shots on goal. The Blues gained possession of the and passed the puck around in our defensive zone. The puck was passed behind the net to Frank St. Marseille who was slammed into the boards right in front of me. I repeatedly banged my hands on the boards well screaming at the top of my lungs. The B’s took the puck and moved it up the ice where they turned the puck over.…
i had never seen my dad so happy and shocked. all i could say to myself was “wow did i just make that” The second quarter ended. But the game was tied, so we had to go into overtime sadly. My team or their team couldn’t get a shot in the goal. We went into overtime 2 times and finally we had to into plenty shot.…
Needless to say, when I arrived at the rink I went to the locker room to find the rest of my team just as nervous as I…
My team then decided to pass it back to our goalie. We do not know if it had to do with the fact that he had not eaten any food in the past 12 days but as the ball came back to Jason he completely missed it and it went in. The score was already 2-0 in this awful hockey game. The huge crowd of 412 males, 278 females, and 86 children all crowded onto the street and started yelling and throwing food, Jason started eating it off of the floor like a deranged mother hamster eating her offspring. Once Jason regained himself, David took the ball out of our net and tried to score a full rink-length shot on the other goalie.…
My domination of easily breezing by my neighbors in street hockey and always ranked at the top of stat sheets for scoring in recreational hockey, abruptly ended when I joined my first competitive travel hockey team. My first game exemplified the setbacks my fear imposed on my team when I frighteningly moved out of the way of an enormous player to grant him a free pass to the net in which he scored the game winning goal. Shamefully looking at me as if I were an ally of the other team, I became alienated after my team after they began the tradition of…
We were the two to scored the game tying goal and the game winning goal in the championship, I scored the game tying goal off a rebound, and my linemate got in scramble in front of the net and the puck went in the net…
We stumbled one by one onto the ice. the cold air immediately stung my cheeks and numbed my toes. The other players were warming up; effortlessly weaving through cones and performing crossovers with such ease that it looked as if they were dancing the waltz in a ballroom, swiftly gliding back and forth, making sharp and precise turns, before lining up to practice shooting. A wrist shot, a snapshot, a slapshot a -the nets not over there -shot. In the locker room, everyone boasted to each other; “five goals seven assists.”…
It was one of the most rainy days of the summer of 2014 in Tulsa, Oklahoma and I had one of the biggest soccer tournaments in my life. My team was invited to this tournament called The Friendship Cup. This tournament was a six team tournament and your team has to be one of the top teams in your state to be invited. My team is called Blitz United and at this time we were top three in the state of Oklahoma. It was an honor for my team to be in this tournament…
It was October 16, 2012. I was in seventh grade, just a boy to become someone or something. We were loading the bus with our two coaches, Coach Voss and Coach Larh. Coach Voss the offensive coach who liked to make us run, and coach larh, our Defensive coach who taught me everything I known about the defensive side of the ball. This was a big game for me and my fellow teammates this game was going to set the tone for the rest of the season to show that we can be successful.…
Later in the game, I vividly remember him picking up the puck and bringing it to the referee who was at the opposite end of the ice. I headed towards the locker room and got prepared for a tough…
Trust me, we thought we were a complete blowout. 7 months earlier It’s February 2018, we just started our season, but our old coach stopped coaching us last year. Also with that some kids dropped off the team. Everybody else had nowhere to go and we were all best friends.…
As soon as the referee blew the whistle, both teams were on the move. I didn’t know much about the other team and so I was expecting the usual close game, but after a few minutes the Polars had managed to score a goal. Everyone on our side of the bleachers shouted and clapped along with the other players on the bench. The visiting team had no clear leader no one shouting to the other players or calling for the ball, unlike our team captain who was already sweating with a serious look on his face .…
No Shared Goals First of all, in the round 1, we didn’t have a shared goal of what was our ultimate operational objective. I was in charge of the quality control, however, my operational objective was merely to finish my tasks: subjectively check the quality, record the number of deficits and time, leave some comments, and pass houses to the material handler. After the round 1, I realized that the quality ratio was one of the important metrics and I was responsible for the metrics. During the round 1, my manager ordered me to pass all houses to the material handler even if some of them had obvious deficits. If I knew the quality ratio was one of the important shared goals, I wouldn’t have passed deficit houses to the material handler.…
Stadium packed game, filled with energy, all coming down to the final seconds. All we worked for was to live for this. Jogging back down to the other end of the court I remember seeing all the fans in bright red erupt out of their seats as my team scored the ball to put us up by one point. All I could hear was a loud ringing noise and I knew it was because of the moment and how big it was for us, I couldn't take it all in at once.…
The moment all the tyros were broken up and my team was the only one without a corporate advisor, the grumbling started. I knew there would be some trouble when you consider that this was their chance to grab one of those open positions and the other teams would have a clear advantage over us. After everything I had gone through just too graduate, deal with my father’s accident, the double your pleasure skank twins living at my house with their mother, and the team member from hell who had spoken rudely to Mr. Trystan, I would be damn if I was going to put up with any crap. “If anyone feels that they are not up to the challenge, I wish you luck on your next attempt to gain employment here. All of you know I don’t have that problem,…