Soccer is Fun
It was a warm sunny day in Winsen/Germany. Sometimes my brother Michel has a
soccer game on the weekend, today was one of does days were he had a soccer game. I was
about to watch him play soccer with his team. Today it as a very important game for the team,
if they won this game they move up a league. My mom was about to drive us to the out-door
soccer field. Michel was just searching for the right soccer shoes He has so many pairs of soccer
shoes!
Ten minutes later I finally found the orange ones with black stripes that he wanted to
wear for this soccer game. Now we were ready to move on and dive to the soccer field.
We jumped into the car. When we were not quite at the soccer field I could already see
the light green yeses from Michel’s team. Wright away when my mom parked the car he
jumped out of the car ran to his team. While there were worming up I walked to the field were
they will play. Then the reverence blew a loud squeaky whistle. The game started! I heard a lot
of parents cheering them on. In the half-time I asked my mom: “Can I go to the ice-cream store
to get a smoothie because it is so hot?” She gave me money to buy a smoothie.
I walked over to the ice cream store across the Park. The owners really liked kids; me
and my brother really liked them too. We always go there every Friday after school when we
ride our bikes home. Today the owner was very happy and gave me a smoothie and didn’t want
any money. Finally I walked back to the soccer field.
When I was near the soccer field I had already been drinking the whole smoothie. The
second halfe was pretty boring too. There were no goals for either team. But then I heard the
Coach yelling: “If you want to win this game you need to score a goal in the next few seconds!”
After the Coach yelled those words something happened to the team. They all plaid so much
better Finally someone from Michel’s team ran up to the front and scored. It was a perfect kick
right in the upper corner of the goal no goalkeeper could catch the ball, it was a goal right
before the reference blew the whistle and the game had ended. The end score was 1: 0 for
Michel’s team. They could move up a league.
From that day on I wanted to play soccer too. So my mom wrote me in the list too.
A couple of weeks had been past in I practiced a lot with my new team. Finally I had my
first game too. We played very good and won 5:0, I couldn’t even believe that I had scored two
of those goals. From that day on I never quit soccer to still today I play happy. 