Wednesday, March 01, 2006
Yikes! My class lost to Sec 3N 2-0, while the other team from our class, which was the worse team, got thrashed 5-0! My team, Team A of 1L, started off quite well for like 10 seconds, before the opposition got the ball. What the... Then, they started to press us and they attacked like crazy. One guy, the organiser, was solo-ing and went pass all our defence, which was Ben, Bill, and me. But when he shot at Shao Wee, it flew over the bar! Then, this was how they scored: They, went pass all our defence again, and I shoulder charge the guy with the ball, and they had a free kick, all of my teammates swarmed after the ball, then the pro guy who solo like hell unleashed a low hard drive from like 30 degrees on the left, and Shao Wee was shocked. The ball rebounded on the post and went in hard. The other highlights of the game were: Ben's shoe was loose, so two times her kicked he ball, two times it went flying off. A nice decoy=P. There was once where a guy went pass all the defence for the umpteen time, and he kicked over the bar, over the fence, and over the road. When one of them shot once and the ball rebounded off the wall, another guy shot and it rebounded off the wall again, and the other guy shot and Shao Wee parried it, and the pro guy shot and the ball flew over the bar. (Cheap=P) Shao Wee parried over 10 shots and let in two. Proness. I shoulder charge all of the opponents. Lalala. Evilistic.For the other team, the highlights were: The opponents, who won the A team 2-0, scored 4 goals in 3 minutes, and they played with the B Team for 5 minutes, before a soft shot went under Peter's legs. Yeah. The B team was always where the ball was so the opponents just pass the ball forwards before easily beating Peter. I gave Peter a wrong suggestion by asking him to squat. I think he should just do a horse-riding stance. Yeah, the last 5 minutes were lame. Tyn Long, the best in the B team, was the lone attacking source. Thus, he only shot at the goal once. The opponents were passing here and there, while the B team was making a fool of themselves by running here and there. Then, everyone else was laughing, while I felt like doing a ostrich. You know what I mean? I think you do...YHP.S. No insults to the A & B team, you all did your best and I'm proud of that. Thanks.
written on @ 3/01/2006 07:41:00 pm