Personal Narrative: The Final Soccer Game

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the final soccer game tonight after school we have our final soccer game of the season our coach mr jones stated i want all of you to play your best and play fair the game started we knew if we didn’t play aggressively we would lose at half time our opponents were ahead by two shortly after we managed to tie the game we had very little time left and knew we had to play well the audience was cheering loudly they could feel the tension in the air. dean our captain called a time out we gathered around and our coach said you can do it play smart we didn’t want to let our coach or fans down just then dean kicked the ball the crowd went wild the ball went right through the net then the buzzer went to signal the end of the game much to our surprise

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