Personal Narrative : A Basketball Game : The Basketball Team

Basketball season has finally begun in my little town, which is a big deal for us. We started the season out hot with a winning streak of 11-0 for the junior high girls. We’ve dominated almost every team by 20 points or more, but the next game coming up was a big one. We played Norfork, a school that had also not lost a game. Norfork was smaller than us,

Hield went scoreless for the first 10 minutes of action as he missed his first four shots. But the Sooners had others step up and take command. Woodard game Oklahoma a 21-7 lead when he drained one from beyond the arc.

Then it was mineral points turn to go against us and then they won by 6 and we were

With two seconds left in the first half, Wes Washpun was at half court and time was running down, so he shot the ball and it went through the hoop! ¨WOOOO!¨ I jumped up and down and saying to the players as they were going into the tunnel, ¨Let's go boys! We can do this!¨ UNC was up 41 to 32 at halftime.

losing especially when we lose by a big margin. At least I tried my hardest and

Priem gave the Lakers its first lead since it was 9-7 in the first half.

“We have to stop their point guard from driving. We also have to pass the ball to Tyler. Tyler you have to get into the paint and crash the boards and make your shots,” Coach Heffren says.

Our 8th grade basketball team were putting on a show! Opponents would enter bobcat territory where our team would play a hard fight to take another win. Every game spectators are left in astonishment after witnessing determination, willingness, and our spirit until the clock expires down to its last second.

When I came back into the game I felt the energy from my teammates then we just started dogging Saint Louis Park on every single play our defense was on the field, the final score was 48 –7. The next

When the crowd inspired me to play on I did just that, and guarded like my life depended on it and stole the ball,I zoomed down the court with the ball hitting

The first game was pretty evenly match as each team was unable to control the point for long often going back and forth until the

As the referee blew the whistle, it was game time! My teammate were on her tip toes already in motion to jump, she jumped and smacked the ball before the other opponent could even get a chance to jump! The ball came my way and I dribbled the ball three times, crossed doubled between my legs two times, I lingered up, did the Lebron James basketball shake before I took my shot and put up

You could see them mumble, “Do we have to pick them”. We finally were out on teams and ready to finish practice. My team put me in a position that they never had to pass me the ball and I wasn’t in the way. So, I just went along with the practice not knowing at the time how this would be something shown throughout the whole season. As the practice came to an end we huddled together, and talked about the next practice and our first game on Saturday. As we left you could hear the boys talking. Saying things like, “Why are they on our team?”, and “They are going to make us lose”. We just kept going to our cars and went home.

At this point in the game the other team was holding possession of the ball waiting for the time to run out and for the game to end.

The teams were my oldest brother and me versus my mom and my dad. My dad had taught me what the line of scrimmage was and that the other team can not cross that line before the ball is snapped. My brother explained to me that him and I had to stop my mom and dad from getting to the end zone. On