So, let us start our journey again. I introduced my abilities to think and act. I tried to be a good technician in providing a complete solution to the matter. I was working and working hard. I was missing so many good traits. Even then I didn’t subdue to the situation.
Now, if you remember, I was on the match, Basketball match. As I have explained you how important was that match. We should go ahead with the match.
That was I guess a Saturday, please forgive me if I’m wrong as , I remember I didn’t attended any class on that day, from the starting of the day. I had a great sleep last night. And I was eager to see myself, glorifying greens. I went out and first thing was collecting all the players before the match for a quick word. But truly speaking I task remained undone as all could not make it. I went to our sports teacher to talk about the proceeding‘s, he told me after fourth period match will start. I asked my players to bunk classes, to get a good warm up session. There were reds also sharing the same court and were quite happy about it.
I was at lapse today, I was busier in doing clerical works, like make a list of players, plan their jersey number and report to all the teachers for attending the match. Till interval everything was normal as usual. But in interval we started making court lines, D-lines and cleaning the court. After the task was over, I saw quite interesting people, collected just outside the court near lot of trees. They were outsiders. Let me introduce you them, One was Reds old defender, not left the school, Mr.HiMan and his brother. Also Mr.Cool’s whole family was there, including his father, some old seniors and campus dwellers.
Man, no I realized that it’s going to be a grand affair. Suddenly students were out as interval was over and people started pouring in. there were people who had not relationship at all, yet there support was very important. They were helping in arrangements. I found my juniors very enthusiastic about us. And that day I found Green Goblin’s fan following. Some of our seniors were there to support him.
We used our house jerseys as the game jerseys. We wrote out number at the back with white chalk. It was amazing to write down that number on it. Ball’s were in and they were new one. They were little different from what we use to practice, hard and bouncy, full of air. They were not gripping well to the hands. But we knew after few dribbles it will be fine.
We submitted our list and stood in a line up. Our Principle came and shaken hands with us. I led him as being a captain. The process was repeated by the reds.
We went for toss and we decided the court.
We got the court towards the principal’s residence.
I was happy, but something was stopping me from inside. Somewhere I was chained chained to a thought that I’m captain. And I need to be treated different.
This was something every sports person will think of heroic glory. These things were there in my mind even before I have touched the ball. My attitude was like I will the next Knight in the Birmingham palace.
All these things were creating a tempest in me. I was not player on the court, rather more like an actor who will get applaud on just anything that he does.
Match started and I was expecting reds to be a strong team, after the jump ball we got the ball, luckily and we attacked, something happened that I was not expecting. First try and first count. Man he is the diamond from the coal mine, Green Goblin converted our very first shot into two points. We were in lead. I have acknowledged this guy earlier also for his great sporting skills, Mr.Current was something I thought of, he was not well versed in shooting concept, that’s why he go the defense line up. I asked him to check on center as his position. Man it was amazing feeling Mr. Airy came three times and all the times missed due to greater momentum. Wow whereas I shot one two pointer which was fumblingly received by me and it was easy if you forget all the chanting and screaming of the players (as happens in the practice matches). Next basket was also converted by us , of course by Mr.Green Goblin as he just ran without seeing his near partner, who was already there to receive a good pass.
Till now I have not seen the score board. But suddenly time out brings me back to this world, the world of reds. As n starting of match we green forgot we are against reds and played a practice match, where no matter how the game goes, it’s more important how many baskets I did. It was amazing sleep that we were waked off. My observations told me we were at lead, as Mr. Perfect went and threw his cap, which he wore in style where the flap goes back behind the head. There was a disappointment in the faces. Their biggest face, Mr.Airy , such a solid player, man with speed of bull , had actually lost three straight opportunity and greens were at Six-Zero lead. My o my, I felt we can just drag this lead till the end. But truly speaking that was a wish. Man believe me you only wish, when you not sure of it. In my great sport mind suddenly analysis report of reds pathetic confidence level was issued.
What to say, till that time I was in cozy environment as that goblin was shooting good and pressure was off me. So I can do all I want rather than concentrating on game. Now I felt I need to get maximum passes as to become hero. By that time reds were over with the time out and they have taken a campus dweller, Mr. John in, for whom this court was like his back yard (quite true in any sense), so no question of pressure, also he came new he didn’t have that feelings which reds other players were having. I knew lot about his way of playing. I put one on one check on him. This stopped him for quite a moment and he was still compelled to pass and passes were received by Mr.Airy. He lost himself completely; he was passing to others rather than going for shot. But I knew that kid is talented, he did it he actually put first shot for the reds to be counted. There was heavy jolt of crowd. This was bigger than you expect. Somewhere shook me inside. That was the time I went out of confidence, little. I feared that anybody should get ball but not this Mr. John . This was the first mistake which I did in the game. And also which led to do other mistakes all together.
This checking of John helped Airy to try himself, and got the confidence. I guess no more,for him too, this was a final match. As John was rotating the whole world. He just went and tried few shots and got the rhythm back. Big problem, man big problem, I really didn’t had anybody to match their skills in offence. Now I felt the pressure, also I lost track of shooting also I was more concern in checking as for me Goblin can shoot.
But expect the unexpected, they bloody buggers, actually showed that why people say practice harder. There center was good and sharp. The whole game moves one eighty degree and start playing a different tune. My goodness, now one man show was not possible. Still I left the defense as it is and spent more time near the other court.
But after some time feeling was frustration, these buggers can’t even bring a ball from that court to this court. And whichever manages to reach this side of the court, was again lost by any of the rookie by shooting it from an awkward place or position.
an I needed a savior who can pass me and be a play maker. I changed Mr.Respectfull Indian in as center player so that Mr.Current can help me. But whatever we do, this bloody Goblin will in offensive line up and will make an unsuccessful shoot attempt and back to our court.
Half time declared, I was madly silent (I guess you understand when Insanity reaches its peak then you actually become calmest calm of the whole world). I was out of plan for second half.
Even commenter was singing heroics of the reds. They were most buzzing team that time. Everybody was cheering everyone. Our side was no different, keeping me aside. I was not happy to see Mr.Perfect as it was sing along way communication. I was determined for him.
As the second half started, I did two baskets in a quick secession. One all the way by me, as it was over the head pass to me from greens center. Reds, were with different strategy, they were brought Mr.Perfect to offence and Mr.Airy went for defense. I was quick on that note. I just went to power guard position. Man it’s amazing, every time he comes he have to pass through me. My blood was boiling as they were still at lead. He again came and this time was about to pass through me.
I knew what I have to do, simple tactics. Knee guard (broaden yourself at knees by going little bit down), this lefts no space for a player to pass through you, without touching you. He just didn’t stopped, I guess he under estimated me, straight first I blocked him then suddenly out of the way. This create problem when you are in a momentum. I lost his balance and happened what expected, fell down.
Mr.Perfect ‘s tryst was not over, again tried himself with great vigilance. This time he was in a better place than me. I had to do something, it was final half and I don’t have much fouls with me. This was the time to earn it, straight to ankle lock. He saved himself just from falling. We saw each other’s eyes. It was blood red, I guess before this match we were one the best examples of friendships. Now, we are against each other.
Confession time, Man I m not as great as any Michael Jordan was. But believe me I have seen people expecting form you and you yourself expecting from yourself. And if you failed, then fight or brawls are very obvious things. Even blood doesn’t have any importance if it comes to ambitions. The insanity of a hard worker can easily be compared to the insanity of a crazy drunkard.
So hitting or fighting with reds was the priority on that day but suddenly I was attracted by another fact of the match that I did almost Seventy percentage of balls converted, which were passed to me. I thought these are final opportunities to keep the score running. But everytime for that moment I reached the offence line up, Goblin screwed me badly. I asked him again and again to rotate the ball outside if he is inside. This actually reduce the pressure on him and helps us in keeping the ball control.
But what I can expect from, a rookie that too, such a adamant. I was totally disappointed by his ways. Even I create a hole in the defense, he doesn’t pass. His ways were so irritating me, that I actually ended up in saying , let’s see how big star you are. I let the control of the match go. I acted like I was wandering there, not playing. This was the crucial moment, before this we were in fight and now we are not. I can easily see that how bad Goblin is. Everybody was shouting on Goblin, and he also was such big @#$%. That he doesn’t stop.
That day he got his name as Green Goblin.
I can see greens loosing. I don’t make any promise that I would have done this or that. But everybody knew match would have different if this bugger would have played sensibly.
My biggest, match of life was ruined by this maniac. And I let it happened, this proves my over reliability on people. I’m no vulnerable guy, I m the person who lost and I take the whole responsibility, that I was the reason for our failure. No motivation to team when low at times, no B plans when nothing is working. No strong strategy for times some maniac do like this.
Man a complete destruction.
Mr.Perfect shared a secret that how good he felt when our English Teacher shook his hand and congratulated him.
I went and first thing I did was I saluted Mr.John for inspiring confidence in team. And also great Mr.Perfect, as he came and hugged me and said it ok. Game is game, he knows how good I play and team did pretty well. He was humble guy, as after this much have happened and still keeping it up.
Mr.Airy and Mr.Cool were shouting like hell, they were proud winners. But truly speaking only one guy lost my faith as player was Mr.Airy. That day, I understood what substance he is made up of as a sports guy (no personal offences, I may be wrong in others opinion but still I hold my perception firmly).
Also Mr.Cool’s ability didn’t get nicely tested as he was in out quite a time. And he was more into passing, sorry can’t say it play making, as that is strategic passing. Actually speaking he played a game where he was too good to be criticized and to bad to be applauded.
Another guy, who should get an applaud is Mr.Mony, he was reds center, this guy was amazingly sharp for center. He was fear for me and also played a worthy game by giving long passes to players on attack.
Shri Sadasivam, block no9, flat no.sb2, kences retreat, reddy street, virghumpakkam, 9790828120,srcm.org,So, let us start our journey again. I introduced my abilities to think and act. I tried to be a good technician in providing a complete solution to the matter. I was working and working hard. I was missing so many good traits. Even then I didn’t subdue to the situation.
Now, if you remember, I was on the match, Basketball match. As I have explained you how important was that match. We should go ahead with the match.
That was I guess a Saturday, please forgive me if I’m wrong as , I remember I didn’t attended any class on that day, from the starting of the day. I had a great sleep last night. And I was eager to see myself, glorifying greens. I went out and first thing was collecting all the players before the match for a quick word. But truly speaking I task remained undone as all could not make it. I went to our sports teacher to talk about the proceeding‘s, he told me after fourth period match will start. I asked my players to bunk classes, to get a good warm up session. There were reds also sharing the same court and were quite happy about it.
I was at lapse today, I was busier in doing clerical works, like make a list of players, plan their jersey number and report to all the teachers for attending the match. Till interval everything was normal as usual. But in interval we started making court lines, D-lines and cleaning the court. After the task was over, I saw quite interesting people, collected just outside the court near lot of trees. They were outsiders. Let me introduce you them, One was Reds old defender, not left the school, Mr.HiMan and his brother. Also Mr.Cool’s whole family was there, including his father, some old seniors and campus dwellers.
Man, no I realized that it’s going to be a grand affair. Suddenly students were out as interval was over and people started pouring in. there were people who had not relationship at all, yet there support was very important. They were helping in arrangements. I found my juniors very enthusiastic about us. And that day I found Green Goblin’s fan following. Some of our seniors were there to support him.
We used our house jerseys as the game jerseys. We wrote out number at the back with white chalk. It was amazing to write down that number on it. Ball’s were in and they were new one. They were little different from what we use to practice, hard and bouncy, full of air. They were not gripping well to the hands. But we knew after few dribbles it will be fine.
We submitted our list and stood in a line up. Our Principle came and shaken hands with us. I led him as being a captain. The process was repeated by the reds.
We went for toss and we decided the court.
We got the court towards the principal’s residence.
I was happy, but something was stopping me from inside. Somewhere I was chained chained to a thought that I’m captain. And I need to be treated different.
This was something every sports person will think of heroic glory. These things were there in my mind even before I have touched the ball. My attitude was like I will the next Knight in the Birmingham palace.
All these things were creating a tempest in me. I was not player on the court, rather more like an actor who will get applaud on just anything that he does.
Match started and I was expecting reds to be a strong team, after the jump ball we got the ball, luckily and we attacked, something happened that I was not expecting. First try and first count. Man he is the diamond from the coal mine, Green Goblin converted our very first shot into two points. We were in lead. I have acknowledged this guy earlier also for his great sporting skills, Mr.Current was something I thought of, he was not well versed in shooting concept, that’s why he go the defense line up. I asked him to check on center as his position. Man it was amazing feeling Mr. Airy came three times and all the times missed due to greater momentum. Wow whereas I shot one two pointer which was fumblingly received by me and it was easy if you forget all the chanting and screaming of the players (as happens in the practice matches). Next basket was also converted by us , of course by Mr.Green Goblin as he just ran without seeing his near partner, who was already there to receive a good pass.
Till now I have not seen the score board. But suddenly time out brings me back to this world, the world of reds. As n starting of match we green forgot we are against reds and played a practice match, where no matter how the game goes, it’s more important how many baskets I did. It was amazing sleep that we were waked off. My observations told me we were at lead, as Mr. Perfect went and threw his cap, which he wore in style where the flap goes back behind the head. There was a disappointment in the faces. Their biggest face, Mr.Airy , such a solid player, man with speed of bull , had actually lost three straight opportunity and greens were at Six-Zero lead. My o my, I felt we can just drag this lead till the end. But truly speaking that was a wish. Man believe me you only wish, when you not sure of it. In my great sport mind suddenly analysis report of reds pathetic confidence level was issued.
What to say, till that time I was in cozy environment as that goblin was shooting good and pressure was off me. So I can do all I want rather than concentrating on game. Now I felt I need to get maximum passes as to become hero. By that time reds were over with the time out and they have taken a campus dweller, Mr. John in, for whom this court was like his back yard (quite true in any sense), so no question of pressure, also he came new he didn’t have that feelings which reds other players were having. I knew lot about his way of playing. I put one on one check on him. This stopped him for quite a moment and he was still compelled to pass and passes were received by Mr.Airy. He lost himself completely; he was passing to others rather than going for shot. But I knew that kid is talented, he did it he actually put first shot for the reds to be counted. There was heavy jolt of crowd. This was bigger than you expect. Somewhere shook me inside. That was the time I went out of confidence, little. I feared that anybody should get ball but not this Mr. John . This was the first mistake which I did in the game. And also which led to do other mistakes all together.
This checking of John helped Airy to try himself, and got the confidence. I guess no more,for him too, this was a final match. As John was rotating the whole world. He just went and tried few shots and got the rhythm back. Big problem, man big problem, I really didn’t had anybody to match their skills in offence. Now I felt the pressure, also I lost track of shooting also I was more concern in checking as for me Goblin can shoot.
But expect the unexpected, they bloody buggers, actually showed that why people say practice harder. There center was good and sharp. The whole game moves one eighty degree and start playing a different tune. My goodness, now one man show was not possible. Still I left the defense as it is and spent more time near the other court.
But after some time feeling was frustration, these buggers can’t even bring a ball from that court to this court. And whichever manages to reach this side of the court, was again lost by any of the rookie by shooting it from an awkward place or position.
an I needed a savior who can pass me and be a play maker. I changed Mr.Respectfull Indian in as center player so that Mr.Current can help me. But whatever we do, this bloody Goblin will in offensive line up and will make an unsuccessful shoot attempt and back to our court.
Half time declared, I was madly silent (I guess you understand when Insanity reaches its peak then you actually become calmest calm of the whole world). I was out of plan for second half.
Even commenter was singing heroics of the reds. They were most buzzing team that time. Everybody was cheering everyone. Our side was no different, keeping me aside. I was not happy to see Mr.Perfect as it was sing along way communication. I was determined for him.
As the second half started, I did two baskets in a quick secession. One all the way by me, as it was over the head pass to me from greens center. Reds, were with different strategy, they were brought Mr.Perfect to offence and Mr.Airy went for defense. I was quick on that note. I just went to power guard position. Man it’s amazing, every time he comes he have to pass through me. My blood was boiling as they were still at lead. He again came and this time was about to pass through me.
I knew what I have to do, simple tactics. Knee guard (broaden yourself at knees by going little bit down), this lefts no space for a player to pass through you, without touching you. He just didn’t stopped, I guess he under estimated me, straight first I blocked him then suddenly out of the way. This create problem when you are in a momentum. I lost his balance and happened what expected, fell down.
Mr.Perfect ‘s tryst was not over, again tried himself with great vigilance. This time he was in a better place than me. I had to do something, it was final half and I don’t have much fouls with me. This was the time to earn it, straight to ankle lock. He saved himself just from falling. We saw each other’s eyes. It was blood red, I guess before this match we were one the best examples of friendships. Now, we are against each other.
Confession time, Man I m not as great as any Michael Jordan was. But believe me I have seen people expecting form you and you yourself expecting from yourself. And if you failed, then fight or brawls are very obvious things. Even blood doesn’t have any importance if it comes to ambitions. The insanity of a hard worker can easily be compared to the insanity of a crazy drunkard.
So hitting or fighting with reds was the priority on that day but suddenly I was attracted by another fact of the match that I did almost Seventy percentage of balls converted, which were passed to me. I thought these are final opportunities to keep the score running. But everytime for that moment I reached the offence line up, Goblin screwed me badly. I asked him again and again to rotate the ball outside if he is inside. This actually reduce the pressure on him and helps us in keeping the ball control.
But what I can expect from, a rookie that too, such a adamant. I was totally disappointed by his ways. Even I create a hole in the defense, he doesn’t pass. His ways were so irritating me, that I actually ended up in saying , let’s see how big star you are. I let the control of the match go. I acted like I was wandering there, not playing. This was the crucial moment, before this we were in fight and now we are not. I can easily see that how bad Goblin is. Everybody was shouting on Goblin, and he also was such big @#$%. That he doesn’t stop.
That day he got his name as Green Goblin.
I can see greens loosing. I don’t make any promise that I would have done this or that. But everybody knew match would have different if this bugger would have played sensibly.
My biggest, match of life was ruined by this maniac. And I let it happened, this proves my over reliability on people. I’m no vulnerable guy, I m the person who lost and I take the whole responsibility, that I was the reason for our failure. No motivation to team when low at times, no B plans when nothing is working. No strong strategy for times some maniac do like this.
Man a complete destruction.
Mr.Perfect shared a secret that how good he felt when our English Teacher shook his hand and congratulated him.
I went and first thing I did was I saluted Mr.John for inspiring confidence in team. And also great Mr.Perfect, as he came and hugged me and said it ok. Game is game, he knows how good I play and team did pretty well. He was humble guy, as after this much have happened and still keeping it up.
Mr.Airy and Mr.Cool were shouting like hell, they were proud winners. But truly speaking only one guy lost my faith as player was Mr.Airy. That day, I understood what substance he is made up of as a sports guy (no personal offences, I may be wrong in others opinion but still I hold my perception firmly).
Also Mr.Cool’s ability didn’t get nicely tested as he was in out quite a time. And he was more into passing, sorry can’t say it play making, as that is strategic passing. Actually speaking he played a game where he was too good to be criticized and to bad to be applauded.
Another guy, who should get an applaud is Mr.Mony, he was reds center, this guy was amazingly sharp for center. He was fear for me and also played a worthy game by giving long passes to players on attack.
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