Kerala! I will found a school around these children read and write to teach!
Education is most important in our country!“
In the dim light to us surrounded her eyes sparkled and I felt her fight mind behind this statement lay behind.....
13.Chapter
The practice match was even harder than the last time.
Mc Cain hunted me relentlessly about the field I had to finish like a rabbit... and occasionally still free throws.
Well the training was nothing new for me, because I played basketball every day on the hard asphalt in the Bronx.
Only with a small difference. There it was not about the pleasure separate around brutal reality.
Only the best could work out to themselves a tiny chance to be discovered.
Therefore, she hurried in particulary with blacks the call ahead the world-best players are. The poorer the area... the better the players and this knew the talent scout of course and, therefore, were especially fastidious.
This drove us again in the Bronx to even better achievement and even harder perseverance.
Now now this perseverance paid off...
All the other players struggled for air and worked completely impoverished after 5 round runs. I against it ran and ran... without sign of tiredness.
Mc Cain looked over and over again at his stopwatch, however, showed otherwise no emotion.
Finally, after the 30th round Mc Cain gave the stop sign. I trembled with strain, my body was bathed in sweat, however, I let make a note of nothing
Only no weakness point, otherwise you are an Looser ... this an iron rule was in the ghetto.
„Stop girls... you can be going to take a shower, the training hour is over.! And...“, a pleased grin darted over his otherwise red face. “... in 3 days Friday is your 1st home match!“
Where before just still exhaustion circulated and everybody more tiredly and bathed in sweat only on the end of the hour waited.... a turmoil suddenly ruled like in the carnival.
„And do not forget of girls.... are punctual and bellicose!!“
Everybody embraced and there ruled chaos... the air was fulfilled with calls and roaring...
Mc Cain held back me briefly:
“ I hope you have perseverance with the 1st play Brandy: Point to the major's team what you have on it.!“, and he gave me a cheering up slap on the shoulder.
My joy at this praise was incalculable and even as I turned away...
“Oh... Brandy you is responsible in the centre... for the wicker throws!!“
Centre.-Player.... this was the best position in the team
Melissa caught the last words on... and her gravelly face became red before fury and injured pride.
Till present she was always in the centre....
In the way I briefly met Melissa and our looks hit to seconds... and to me a cold shower ran one through the back.
Melissas look pure hatred reflected....
In the evening before the 1st play I entered once again the gym and practiced to the 40th time free throws of different positions.
In my old native country I put to myself every day a rule on that said that I at least 100 free throws reach on one day
I took the shape right... on the rostrum stayed.
It was Melissa the full admiration, however, also full envy Brandy free throws watched. So quietly as she came she also disappeared again not without revenge plan to forge.
She no talent to the basketball owned it did not interfere further, but the Brandy by her talent praise and recognition of the trainer Mc Cain received went too far!!
Till present she was Melissa the contested star at school as well as in the basketball team and this should also remain so!!!
It was a special atmosphere before the first important play. For me this was this generally PLAY!!!
I had never played before an audience.... alternately panic and stage-fright overcame me and I practiced even harder in my throw
Education is most important in our country!“
In the dim light to us surrounded her eyes sparkled and I felt her fight mind behind this statement lay behind.....
13.Chapter
The practice match was even harder than the last time.
Mc Cain hunted me relentlessly about the field I had to finish like a rabbit... and occasionally still free throws.
Well the training was nothing new for me, because I played basketball every day on the hard asphalt in the Bronx.
Only with a small difference. There it was not about the pleasure separate around brutal reality.
Only the best could work out to themselves a tiny chance to be discovered.
Therefore, she hurried in particulary with blacks the call ahead the world-best players are. The poorer the area... the better the players and this knew the talent scout of course and, therefore, were especially fastidious.
This drove us again in the Bronx to even better achievement and even harder perseverance.
Now now this perseverance paid off...
All the other players struggled for air and worked completely impoverished after 5 round runs. I against it ran and ran... without sign of tiredness.
Mc Cain looked over and over again at his stopwatch, however, showed otherwise no emotion.
Finally, after the 30th round Mc Cain gave the stop sign. I trembled with strain, my body was bathed in sweat, however, I let make a note of nothing
Only no weakness point, otherwise you are an Looser ... this an iron rule was in the ghetto.
„Stop girls... you can be going to take a shower, the training hour is over.! And...“, a pleased grin darted over his otherwise red face. “... in 3 days Friday is your 1st home match!“
Where before just still exhaustion circulated and everybody more tiredly and bathed in sweat only on the end of the hour waited.... a turmoil suddenly ruled like in the carnival.
„And do not forget of girls.... are punctual and bellicose!!“
Everybody embraced and there ruled chaos... the air was fulfilled with calls and roaring...
Mc Cain held back me briefly:
“ I hope you have perseverance with the 1st play Brandy: Point to the major's team what you have on it.!“, and he gave me a cheering up slap on the shoulder.
My joy at this praise was incalculable and even as I turned away...
“Oh... Brandy you is responsible in the centre... for the wicker throws!!“
Centre.-Player.... this was the best position in the team
Melissa caught the last words on... and her gravelly face became red before fury and injured pride.
Till present she was always in the centre....
In the way I briefly met Melissa and our looks hit to seconds... and to me a cold shower ran one through the back.
Melissas look pure hatred reflected....
In the evening before the 1st play I entered once again the gym and practiced to the 40th time free throws of different positions.
In my old native country I put to myself every day a rule on that said that I at least 100 free throws reach on one day
I took the shape right... on the rostrum stayed.
It was Melissa the full admiration, however, also full envy Brandy free throws watched. So quietly as she came she also disappeared again not without revenge plan to forge.
She no talent to the basketball owned it did not interfere further, but the Brandy by her talent praise and recognition of the trainer Mc Cain received went too far!!
Till present she was Melissa the contested star at school as well as in the basketball team and this should also remain so!!!
It was a special atmosphere before the first important play. For me this was this generally PLAY!!!
I had never played before an audience.... alternately panic and stage-fright overcame me and I practiced even harder in my throw
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