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- So there where we, playing against all odds. The best team in the whole tournment was in front of us, we were just a bunch of rookies with big dreams. Nobody gave a crap about us, all the bets were against our team, but we were there. The first game we had lost 5-2, they took us dancing on that game . But there we were ready to give the game of our lives.

The referee blew his whistle, and the game started, the intensity could be seen in our eyes, we had never been more focused and determined in our entire lives. First oppotunity came, Robert took his first shot and for our miracle it went in, it was a GOAL. It only took us 3 min into the game for us to score, the miracle could actually come true.  We could here the screams from our coach giving us instructions. Everything was going according to our game plan, except that our star defender got injured just 20 min after the start of the game. Our coach had to make a change so our youngest player entered the field. Just 5 minutes after that our rivals took opportunity and took a shot to our goalie. He stopped it, we were still in the game.

Mid-time came, the first 45 min were gone we were still down in the marker by 2 goals, we had to score only 2 more goals and not allow any other goal. Our coach gave us one hell of a speech, I don´t remember what it was but  I got to say it was even better than the one The fresh- prince gave on Independence Day. So the second time came, the other team looked tired, but so where we. The referee blew his whistle and the game began. The time felt faster this time than the last, minute 50 and Robert hit again the ball and WHAT A GOAL has he scored. Could this be it? Could we actually make the miracle come true?

20 minutes left in the game, I couldn´t feel my legs, but I could move I don´t know how but there I was giving my best. 10 minutes left my God, we only needed one goal. 2 minutes left, suddenly Kimmic got the ball and took a shot. Steeel!! The shot was missed and the game well, we didn´t win the game. But I had to say I couldn´t feel more proud of ourselves. 

- C´MON DAD! We all know that didn´t happened.

- Hahahah, but sure you love that story. 

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