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I was was playing basketball with my team the wolves. We were the best team so far. We would beat every team in the league. One day a new team came called the tigers. We said they will be our next victims to beat. It was Saturday 3:00 sharp and the game began. We were on it but then it just hit us. They started making every shot and stealing the ball. The final seconds were counting down 5… 4… 3… 2… 1… “ We just lost”. We were all devastated.Our coach said it is okay and it was our fault for getting cocky. HE said we can and will do harder training and next time we will beat them. We go against the Tigers in 1 month “so let's get started”. We woke up every morning at 7:30 sharp and me at a local basketball court at 8:00. It was so cold then

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