Your mouth Harimau

Basketball Workout

After school I went to basketball practice, even though I was reluctant, I knew that if I didn't come, Yuni would tell everyone that she managed to scare me.

I came because I knew Yuni didn't want me to come, which I thought was the right reason. Besides, I also need some body movement. I needed to run back and forth across the field a few hundred times so that my feelings of anger could disappear. I need to get rid of the frustration of not being able to strangle Yuni to the satisfaction.

"Let's run fast" cried Mr. Edi.

How many other kids complain, but I don't. I ran before Mr. Edi blew the whistle.

We were all wearing shorts and sleeveless jerseys. Mr. Edi was wearing a loose green sports jersey. Mr. Edi's hair was curly, his body was tall and thin, he looked like a bamboo rod.

Edi doesn't like sports very much. She told us the reason for being a girls basketball coach was because she was paid extra and she needed the money.

After running around the field, the training went on as usual. Yuni and Anna often give each other the ball and they both often shoot the ball, jump shots, lay-up shots, even curved shots.

The other kids try to follow them, I try not to care. I stand alone. I still imagine the chaos because of the tapioca pudding earlier and want as much as possible not to be related to Yuni or anyone. I mean, I'm being really shitty.

When observing Yuni shoot six meters away, catch the reflection of his own ball and give the ball to Anna with perfect two-handed technique, it did not reduce my allure. Of course things are getting worse.

Anna turned out to give me the ball, I didn't catch it. The ball escaped my hand, hit my forehead, and rolled out.

"Wake up, Shopie !" I heard Mr. Edi screaming.

I kept running, I tried not to look nervous because it had failed my chance to train.

A few minutes later, I saw the ball flying towards me again and I heard Yuni yelling,

I was shocked to hear him blatantly calling me "Bangau" so I could catch a ball.

I started carrying the ball into the net, suddenly Anna reached out and easily stole the ball. He turned around and shot the ball into the net, almost going in.

"Great Anna !" shouted Mr. Edi.

With a breath of breath, I turned around and said angrily to Yuni.

"What did you say?" Yuni pretended not to listen.

Mr. Edi blew the whistle. "Fast break!" his yell.

We practiced fast break at once three-three. We brought the ball fast, gave the ball forward and backward. Then the child who is under the hoop while carrying the ball must shoot. I have to practice slow break ! thought alone.

I have no problem matching other children, my legs are the longest, I can run pretty fast. But I can't do anything when I'm running.

When Yuni, Anna and I ran around on the field, I prepared to hope my game was not embarrassing. Sweat on my forehead, my heart pounding.

I took the short ball from Anna, took it down the net and shot. The ball flew straight up and then mentally on the floor. Approaching the ring board is not.

I heard the kids on the side of the field laughing. Yuni and Anna as usual sneered in disdain.

"Good fire !" yuni exclaimed, the children grew louder and louder.