Preview

Personal Narrative: My Indoor Soccer Tournament

Good Essays
Open Document
Open Document
593 Words
Grammar
Grammar
Plagiarism
Plagiarism
Writing
Writing
Score
Score
Personal Narrative: My Indoor Soccer Tournament
There I was, in the championship game of an indoor soccer tournament.

On our way to the final game I was scoring goals left and right to help lead my team to the championship. That day we were playing phenomenally as a team and it looked as if nobody was going to be able to stop us. The one reason why my team and I played so well together was because we were all best friends. We were a team both on and off the field. Our team was strong physically, technically, and everyone was mentally tough except for me.

In the tournament there weren’t really many teams that pushed me to my limit. That was until the final game.

In the final game we came out strong. We scored a goal in the first four minutes. Then the other team was able to strike back and put one goal in the net. After this for the rest of the game the opposing defence stayed on me. They did everything they could to get in my head. They pulled my jersey, tripped me, double teamed me, and played physically to ensure it wouldn’t be easy for me to score. Each and every time the defence fouled me the ref never called it.

There was three minutes left in the game. By this time I was physically frustrated and began to tell the ref to open his eyes. This just made the ref less apt to make calls in our favor. With one minute left my teammate made a superb pass in between two defenders. I
…show more content…
It helped me off the field whenever things weren’t going according to plan. It taught me that even though things may not be going great at the moment that doesn’t mean something meaningful can’t be taken from the situation. After the championship game I began to take the positives out of everything. I began to appreciate all of the positive outcomes in life and turned the negatives into positives by learning from them. Lastly, it showed me that it doesn’t matter how many times I get knocked down, but it matters how many times I am willing to get back up and

You May Also Find These Documents Helpful

  • Satisfactory Essays

    Over the weekend I had a huge Soccer Tournament in Grey. We had two games on Saturday and one game Sunday. In the first game we played a Cumberland club team and beat them 2-0. In our second game we played Westbrook and won 5-0. So at the end of the day we were 2-0 and in first for our bracket, but winslow was also 2-0. Going into Sunday we had to beat South Portland by two goals and not let them score. We ended up tying them 3-3 and we got eliminated because Winslow beat Westbrook 4-0.…

    • 98 Words
    • 1 Page
    Satisfactory Essays
  • Good Essays

    Literacy Narrative

    • 471 Words
    • 2 Pages

    The anticipation of knowing whether we were going to be champions or not was very high as we played our hearts out on the court. Everything we'd practiced for was being put to the test in this one moment. It all came down to this last lay-up. Did we get the point? When I was eleven years old I played recreational basketball with a nearby playground called Susan Park. Me and my little brother both were involved in almost every sport they offered. My favorites were volleyball and basketball. Going to practice was the highlight of my day. I really put my heart into these sports. Our basketball team this particular year was undefeated. As a post player and shooting guard there was a lot of pressure on me to get the ball to the goal at any cost and that's ultimately what I did in every game. It was our championship game and the heat was on like never before. Recruiters from the All-Stars team were there to watch us and pick their favorites so the pressure was definitely on for the players who were looking to take it to the next level. The game starts and we're all basically in the warm-up stage of the game we'd score, they'd score, nothing too intense. All of a sudden we start getting into the climax of the game, only about five minutes left. We were only two points away from beating them and it was up to one person on our team to step up and go for the game winning lay-up, that person was me. There were a few seconds left of the game and we still had to get up the court and to the goal. As the referee blew the whistle my heart sank but I knew what I had to do. The ball was passed to me and with no hesitation I ran down the court as if I was the only person out there and went up for the lay-up like a pro and I made it! This was definitely the best day of my life. The crowd rushed towards me and picked me up just like in the movies, I felt like a star! After the crowd and everything calmed down and came to an end a recruiter from the all-star…

    • 471 Words
    • 2 Pages
    Good Essays
  • Good Essays

    After finishing my breakfast the game started and I was a starting point guard and i was also the jumper. I tipped the ball to my team we started with it. By the end of the first quarter we were up 12-0 with all points scored by me. In the second quarter we started with the ball and immediately scored on the other team. After scoring the immediate basket we all knew this quarter was going to be like the first one, a total blow out. We ended the second quarter 21-0 still with all points scored by me.…

    • 340 Words
    • 2 Pages
    Good Essays
  • Powerful Essays

    The next game was going ok against the “Omaha Grizzlies” we know they were better than us but we worked harder in the first half. Up by 4 at halftime, and we came out blazing. Shot after shot, stop after stop we were playing phenomenal. Then they called a timeout, because their coach was infuriated, screaming and yelling at them, his face as red as a tomato, “GET YOUR CRAP TOGETHER!”…

    • 994 Words
    • 4 Pages
    Powerful Essays
  • Good Essays

    As a team, everyone worked their hardest to perform to the best of their abilities. Although we had our serious times, the team became the family I had desired. Unlike my birth family, this new family was considerate enough to listen to my problems and thoughts, and give me advice on what I should do with my life. Not only did I create strong bonds with my team members, but I felt my self esteem escalating. I was able to grow as a strong human being and think and speak for myself for the first time in my life. After years of being shunned by my family and bullied by my classmates, I was able to be myself and embrace who I truly am.…

    • 600 Words
    • 3 Pages
    Good Essays
  • Powerful Essays

    It’s that mentality that gets in your head that you are winning and you should not try as hard; we played very sloppy soccer in the second half and I myself didn’t run as hard as I had in the previous half. Vanguard came out with a chip on their shoulder and anger inside their bodies. They attacked us from all angles and played like how they were supposed to, passing, shooting and scoring. The intensity of the game picked up and our luck with holding Vanguard scoreless was gone when there left forward shot the ball right over my foot and then into the right corner passed our goalkeeper. The score now was tied 1-1 and I could start to see the change in momentum as the Vanguard players cheered and we started arguing with each other. It reminded me of the exact situation earlier in the first half when we scored. We woke up and played back with the same determination that we had in the first half, and I was finally moving the ball down the field for our offense to score, but we were unable to get a goal into the back of the net. With only 15 minutes left in the game, I knew it was crunch time, live or die, score or go home type of situation. My jersey felt like it weighed twenty pounds with all the sweat bearing down on it. Vanguard continued to press their big, fast and strong guys up the field putting pressure on our defense, and when they scored that second goal, our whole team spirit just seemed to die. Vanguard`s talent had finally broken through just like in the earlier games against us. Now we were the ones losing and it was our turn to score. Yet we had trailed through most of our games anyway, so this was familiar situation. Vanguard continued to improve on their play in the second half and shut down our offense as we tried to score. Our coach took our one of our midfielders and put an extra forward in to try and help score but that left our dense…

    • 1888 Words
    • 8 Pages
    Powerful Essays
  • Good Essays

    We scored a goal and we were up by one their forward was dribbling down the sideline and I slide tackled him and the ball went out of bounds. They passed the ball to him with six minute’ left in the game. He controlled the ball and…

    • 313 Words
    • 2 Pages
    Good Essays
  • Satisfactory Essays

    I prepare for soccer games like it's the last game I will every play. Later I just end up frustrated with the referee. In the game of soccer, I found that referees can be unfair. Referees can either cost a team the game or favor the other team with uneven enforcement calls, assisting them to a win. Not all referees are unfair, but from my experience a lot are. This past soccer season, I had an away game. In this game, our team only had a center referee, with no assistant referees. I lace up my shoes wanting to score the winning goal of the game. By when the first whistle blew I knew that the referee didn't know what he was doing. I was less than impressed with the referee's understanding of the rules. Whenever the ball would go out-of-bounds…

    • 217 Words
    • 1 Page
    Satisfactory Essays
  • Better Essays

    This game I pulled a triple double meaning I did more than 10 rebounds, more than 10 assists and scored more than 10 points. I was beyond proud of myself and all the hard work I had put in. It all was worth it at the end and knowing all season long I would continue working my hardest and give it my all coach gave me a starting position. This was the moment I first experienced accomplishment on a goal I had ever since playing in elementary, playing varsity…

    • 1244 Words
    • 5 Pages
    Better Essays
  • Satisfactory Essays

    This year my soccer team had a record of 2-8-1. It was very difficult for us as a team to stay strong after losing so many games, especially myself, but we kept playing. Despite losing the first eight games of our season, I maintained a positive attitude and kept things in perspective. Each loss strengthened our team and made us became better not only as a team, but individuals. During one of our away games, I injured myself which caused me to be out the rest of the season. It was hard for me to watch my team from the sidelines and not be out there with them, but I learned that being both supportive and energetic can be just as valuable to the team. There were many times I felt discouraged about my inability to participate on the field, but…

    • 197 Words
    • 1 Page
    Satisfactory Essays
  • Satisfactory Essays

    I forced several turnovers and the team many fast break points to where we were only down by six.Then my teammate Robbie had came down and pulled up with a three pointer to cut the lead down to three with 9 seconds left on the clock. The other team inbounds the ball and I foul to stop the clock and get them to the free throw line. The other teams point guard doesn't hit any. So I quickly grab the rebound and push the ball up court with 7 seconds I shoot the three and swish! It goes in tying the game up. But then I heard the whistle the referee said I had been fouled and get one free throw to win the game with no time on the clock.…

    • 418 Words
    • 2 Pages
    Satisfactory Essays
  • Good Essays

    On Too Hot to Handle, I had many friends and there were some really good soccer players on it. Duringing one of our games, everyone was all bunched together fighting for the ball but, I stayed out of it calling for the ball. My teammate Ivy got the ball and kicked it out to me and I took off running on a breakaway. All the parents were screaming cheering me on as I ran. Once I was close enough to the goal I shot and scored. Everyone was cheering and my teammate can and gave me hugs. I was so happy in that moment I felt like I could do anything and that's when I truly found the love for soccer.…

    • 560 Words
    • 3 Pages
    Good Essays
  • Good Essays

    The game was like a ping pong match, no one could keep possession of the ball long enough to get anywhere near the goal. Eventually, the opposing team was the first to get the ball in the back of the net but that didn’t discourage us, in fact it amped us up which is what we needed. We then made an amazing passing sequence and made it into their eighteen. The ball was at my feet but it wasn't clear for…

    • 645 Words
    • 3 Pages
    Good Essays
  • Good Essays

    Life changing experience

    • 1341 Words
    • 3 Pages

    Midway through junior year in high school, soccer season began. All year everything was going well, my year always gets better knowing soccer has started. This was my third year making the varsity soccer team. Of course, I worked hard all through winter during pre-season to make this my best year yet. A few games into the season we were scheduled to play Adrian. On this hot muggy day, we traveled an hour in a half to play. For me, the bus ride to Adrian was one to remember. Little did I know that it would be my last for the season.…

    • 1341 Words
    • 3 Pages
    Good Essays
  • Good Essays

    The game started from the time out and the other team got the ball while I was defending. I stole the ball heading down the court then stopped because a defender was on me. Then I passed the ball got it right back and ran down to the other end of the court. I had scored for the other team. As I was running all I could hear was people yelling. At the time I could only think that they were cheering for me because I had no clue I was scoring for the other team. Really the audience was yelling NO! NO! It was the most embarrassing moment of my life but at the end I still scored even though no one was guarding me. After the game I got comment after comment from people on my team saying “Nice shot even though it was for the other team” some of those comments I took as them making fun of me, and some of those comments I took as them being serious about the nice shot. I felt like I had messed up big time.…

    • 578 Words
    • 3 Pages
    Good Essays