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The sun blazed overhead as I stood on the soccer field, the excited murmurs of the crowd filling the air. The atmosphere was electric, charged with anticipation and a hint of rivalry. Today was no ordinary match; it was a tournament that pitted the girls' high school soccer team against the formidable boys' team. As the captain of the girls' team, I felt a mix of nerves and determination coursing through my veins.
But there was an added layer of complexity to this already intense game.
As the game began, all eyes were on us as the tension grew between Jungwon and me. I couldn't help but notice his lightning-fast reflexes, which I suspected were a result of his ability to turn into a cat. Determined to prove myself, I vigorously tried to steal the ball from him, but he effortlessly dodged my attempts and scored a goal. In the next round, I managed to surprise him with a goal of my own, earning his impressed compliment. However, I couldn't help but respond with attitude, feeling the weight of the rivalry.
I found myself stealing glances at Jungwon. There was an undeniable tension between us, a rivalry fueled by both our positions as team captains and the knowledge of his secret. Our gazes met, and I could sense a glimmer of animosity, but beneath it, a hint of curiosity.
The game unfolded at a rapid pace, and I couldn't help but notice Jungwon's lightning-fast reflexes. It was as if he anticipated every move, every pass, with an uncanny accuracy. A flicker of suspicion passed through my mind - could his ability to turn into a cat somehow enhance his agility on the field? It seemed plausible, and yet, I pushed the thought aside, determined to focus on my performance.
I charged forward, my eyes locked on the ball, eager to assert my presence on the field. I lunged toward Jungwon, attempting to dispossess him, but he effortlessly dodged my tackle, leaving me momentarily stunned. The rivalry between us intensified with every clash, every exchanged glance of disdain.
I refused to let his abilities discourage me, instead channeling my frustration into pushing harder. I sprinted, weaving through the defenders, determined to gain possession of the ball. With a burst of energy, I managed to intercept a pass, my heart pounding with adrenaline. I darted towards the goalpost, ignoring the chaos around me, and unleashed a powerful shot. The ball soared through the air, finding its mark. A goal for our team.
To my surprise, Jungwon's expression softened, his eyes shining with admiration. "Impressive, Ji-yoon. You've got some serious talent," he complimented, his voice tinged with genuine respect.
My response was hesitant, my walls still up. I shot him a sideways glance, my lips curling into a half-smile. "Don't think this changes anything, Jungwon. This game isn't over," I replied, my voice laced with attitude. This earned a teeth-showing grin from him, making me annoyed that he saw me as a joke.
As the game progressed, We became locked in a battle of wills, a clash of skills, pushing each other to new heights. It was as if only Jungwon and I were playing, the rest of the world fading into the background. Every tackle, every sprint, fueled by our rivalry, was a testament to our passion for the game.
+*___________*+ 29th chapter
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Question of the chapter: Have you played a sport competitively? Me: No but I wish!
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