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The Importance Of Waking Up In Soccer
While waking up on a bright Saturday morning with my soccer game at 12:30 I didn't think I would end up in the Emergency Room that night. It started out like any other Saturday during soccer season, walking on the fresh cut, bright green grass towards our side of the bench. My whole soccer team was getting prepared to beat the team we are vs, drinking are water and making each other angry to win. I was feeling anxious and nervous at the same time. We were all walking onto the field looking fierce and mad and hearing our families cheer “You can do it Bolts! Win Win!”.
And there goes the whistle starting our game. We bumped, pushed, and tried to be the first ones to the ball. 25 minutes into our game we scored into the big,white goal hitting
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