As the game started, the beginning went well. Actually, I'm not a basketball fan but I still know the game somehow. I know what flow is so I understand what's going on.
So, that's it, the beginning is okay. They are both quick to act and to hold the ball well. Great. They already know how to manipulate the ball in their hand. It is also a good idea to defend and know how to respond immediately to allies. As in really good. However, when it was mid -game, the fight began to warp.
The tension is Kulas and Ken. When they meet, it seems like the surroundings are starting to get serious. I noticed that Ken was always serious while Kulas was just chill. In fact, when we were in Manila, I wasn't sure if Ken was a good basketball player because we were away from home and I wasn't with him at school. As in, the connection is few. It was only here that we became superclose in the province. On the other hand, Kulas, I heard that the school player had been a long time so I wouldn't wonder why he looked so good to everyone. He already knew how to squeeze the game into his hand. He seems to know what to do when opponents have hidden acts. He seems to be accustomed to it, knowing that he already knows.
But, even so, I can see how Ken can meet him. My cousin is in keeping and not letting their score fall. They also have a combination of his team so they can quickly understand what stunt they will do next to get and care for the ball.
"Yey! They are just Ken with one points!" Rica shouted as the game stopped. Break first.
Both teams gathered on their side to talk. The first end was Kulas's group so he immediately ran to me. Rica pretended to be beside me with a cellphone.
She knelt down again in front of my seat and smiled. "Good cousin ..." he said. "Reading my moves ..." She laughed softly. He opened the bottled water he was holding and drank it. She was full of sweat on her body but she still looked good.
"You are going to burn ..." I moaned.
He laughed. "I'll take it? You look like you're going to wipe me off ..." she smiled, obviously excited to think.
I went away. "Where's Claire?"
She sucked the side. "Watching that volleball, because it's his friend."
I nodded. "He won't watch you?"
He shrugged. "He said, he'll be back later ..." he changed the conversation immediately. "How's my game?"
I went away. "All right..."
"All right?" She was sucking. "Is that so? Do I think I'm fine?"
I frowned. "Yes. What did I say? That's just one."
He grinned. She looked down at my leg in front of her. He noticed that my shoes were loose so he fixed it. I barely became uncomfortable especially since I heard a lot of murmur and temptation.
"Aww, that's Kulas's girlfriend."
"Yes yes. After all, he was back to the girl ..."
"She's a nice girlfriend."
"True, I didn't hear that. Lowkey maybe they are?"
That's what I hear.
I suck because don. Kulas lifted his gaze to me with a wide smile, as if he had heard the nearby comment of people to us. Her eyes flickered and her presence was obvious to her.
"Come back Ron ..." I said.
She laughed and rubbed my leg while I was in my eyes. "Goodluck me?"
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Suminghal ako. "You don't need that anymore because you're good." I said but he just laughed and turned away to obey my command. She returned to her side and happily talked to her kateam.
"Ey, you can think of people, Cinco." Rica laughed. "Now I just noticed, is Kulas really handsome? He just looks creepy before because he's addicted to you ..."
I love him. "Stop right there, Rica."
"Yiie, but are you okay, right?"
I was about to talk to her but I was immediately stopped when she smelled. The Dama de Noche was smiling inside the gym so I got up, alarmed. Rica, on the other hand, held her ear as if she had suddenly whispered to her.
"Simon ..." She smiled and suddenly stood up. He confronted Roy. "Brother, Cinco and I are just going to go, ah?
"Where are you going?" He said.
"Just buy it!" Rica is still lying.
"Ge, I'm buying me too, ah?" He said so we nodded and hurried out of the gym.
Rica and I immediately carried our gaze around but saw nothing. The fragrance of Dama de Noche was so strong that I pulled Rica to where I could smell it even more. We went to the back of the gym where there weren't many people.
There we noticed Erro and Simon. They are at the end where there are some trees. Erro leaned against a tree with every look. Simon, on the other hand, was on the nearby Stone-Bench. That's small. Just right for two people. She immediately thought of Rica so my cousin approached her immediately. I, too, shempre, goes to Erro.
When I got closer, I tasted. It was obvious in his presence that he was not in a good mood. His face was also serious. The blade is more dominant in his eyes now, as if it were forbidden.
"What are you doing here?" I asked as he sat beside her. I also leaned against the tree where he was. The tree is so big that we fit. I didn't even want to stand in front of her because maybe later, someone saw me talking, I was told crazy. It's hard.
"I want to see you." He answered directly. I lost my gaze and sucked.
"Why? Do you have something to say?" I calmly ask.
"Nothing. I just want to see you." He replied. I could feel her stinging at me so I lost my gaze. I was a bit under pressure. I don't like the feeling. What is the problem with this? "I peeked inside where you were, what was there?" He asked questions. He was referring to the inside of the gym.
I immediately turned to him. "Come in?"
"Take a look."
I was a little embarrassed by embarrassment but immediately nodded. "What is that, uh, game. Basketball ..."
"Basketball?"
"Yes. Do you know that?" He didn't answer and he just kept looking at me. It became even more cold and dangerous. "Well, basketball is a game. One ball then you need to, put it in the ring so you can score. Raise a score, that's it." I explained a brief explanation. I also don't know how to explain to her properly and clearly.
"Don't people just look ridiculous? What's so good about that game? When I peeked, they stopped each other and scrambled for a small and round thing." He was calm and serious.
I laughed a little because he was describing. "They are defending because they are preventing the enemy. The small circle is the ball. That's what they need to put in the ring ..." I sighed. "Well, that's right. You can't understand that ..."
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