
I'm trying to entertain myself, it's just a game, but it feels the same. Whenever I hear people laughing, I know they must be
laugh at me, laugh at how I started
the game was running in the wrong direction. When I saw the results of the match for the first time, the number was six-empty, for SMP Pelita Bangsa.
Suddenly the ball flew towards me, out of nowhere it came. I snatched, but my catch missed. One of my team members took it, then returned it to me. I fired my first shot. The ball is about the board, I think it's great to hit the board! but it's far from the ring.
The opposing team takes the ball. A few moments later,
the position is eight-empty.
My game is getting sucky! my er in my heart.
I could see Yuni glaring furiously from across the field. I backed off, stayed in the corner, away from the ring. I decided to try as much as I could, I did nothing. Maybe that's why I didn't embarrass myself too much.
About five minutes before the first half ended, the events began
freaky. Position twelve-two, for the opposing team. Yuni throws the ball into the field. He wanted to throw it at Anna. But Yuni's throw was weak, the ball was mental to the short-haired black opponent.
I saw Yuni yawning while chasing after the child. A few seconds later, the ball came off, mentally near the middle
fieldwork. Anna tried to snatch. But the movement was very slow, the short black-haired opponent player had managed to snatch the ball. Anna stood watching him, her breathing gasping for breath, sweat running down her forehead. I had to stop and look at him. Anna looked tired when we played five minutes! The opposing team took the ball across the field, the players threw the ball at each other, while our team just stood dumb.
"Come, buddy !" yuni shouted, trying to stir up some spirit.
But I saw him yawn again as he walked to the sidelines to throw the ball in.
"Come, kids! The spirit! The spirit!" shouted Mr. Edi from the sidelines, his hands rounded like a trumpet in the mouth. "Run Yuni don't
Weakly Yuni threw the ball to the floor. The ball is mentally away from the opposing player. I grabbed him and took him running as fast as I could. Just outside the three-point circle of shots, I stopped, turned around, and looked for a friend to give the ball to. I was surprised, my friends were still far behind, walking slowly towards me.
When the opposing players swarmed over me, trying to seize
ball, I'm shooting the ball..Get to the edge of the ring and bounce back into my hand. Fired again. And failed again.
Yuni slowly raised her hand to catch the reflection of the ball. But a mental ball passed through his hand. His forehead creased in shock, but he did not try to chase. I grabbed the ball, I dribble twice, almost tripped and I fired.
I was shocked to see the ball racing in the ring, landing on
iron circle, then enter.
"Good, Shopie!" I heard Mr. Edi screaming from the sidelines. My team mates cheered weakly.
I saw them chasing the opposing players while yawning and moving slowly, like drugged.
"Take it! Take it!" Mr. Edi is pumping our spirits. But it's free. Yuni stumbled and fell. I was confused to see that he was not awake. Anna yawned hard while walking towards the ball instead of running. My two team mates also looked like they were walking slowly
just like that, their efforts to keep our ring were very weak.
The opposing team easily adds up the numbers. Yuni was still on her knees, her eyes half closed. Jesus, what the fuck? my thinking. The high whistle-blowing sound spread my daydream. Somewhat long ago I realized Mr. Edi asked for a time out.
"Ayooo...”spirit! The spirit!" he shouted while giving a sign to gather around him.
I quickly ran to him. When I turned around, I saw Yuni, Anna, and the other children walking slowly while yawning, dragged along.
And when Mr. Edie yelled for us to be "excited" I saw them approaching fatigue. I was shocked when I realized my wish had come true !!