when I receive the ball I prepare for my next
move as I and only i, can take anyone.
I laugh when the opponent falls and I pass
by like Bolt. My moves are so profound that they can not
be imitated by any player on the field. The feeling of
me and just me running through the midfield is so amazing.
It's comparable to a bull running through a
flak of new born chickens. The opponent
utters in shame as they see me destroy there team
which ,frankly, I do not care about. while my amazing skill
does not impress my team because they are used to my glorious
gift, they take naps on the defensive end. I take my
position as I look at the keepers eyes. I can see
he is weak and I take advantage. The shot of a great player moves
straight towards its target, but the shot of the best player can move.
My shot was indeed the best of them all. I am the best.
