Just about to walk in the house of one of the most famous soccer teams in the world. I am so excited to do this it has been eating at my thoughts. I was going to ask if I could join the best team that I have ever seen. Well, here we go.
I knocked on the door and one of the coaches answered. He said they are training we can't have any visitors at the moment.
I am here to ask if I can join the team. I heard that they are looking for a new recruit. He pulled out a walkie-talkie and said into it, let them have a rest. He guided me to an elevator.
We ended up in a really big basement I just looked at the walls. I heard someone yell yo look out. I put my hand up and a ball hit my hand hard. Ow, that hurt. I just felt as if my hand were on fire. The catch said well there is one thing that you can do. What, wait did you just watch me do that and block the ball. Unlike a real gentleman. I picked up the ball and threw it to were it came from.
I watched the ball land in someone's hands. I felt as if I was being watched by a bunch of people. Soon I started walking around watching the equipment. They all were sitting on their buts watching me walk around.
I pointed at a specific piece of equipment and said I would like to see how that one works.
That one does not work at the moment we are supposed to have a mechanic work on it about two days ago but he never showed up. Can I try to fix it, I said looking at its part that did not look right. I walked over to it and saw the exhaust wasn't supposed to be there. I need some tools, please.
I looked at the exhaust and it was only attached by a couple of bolts. I have worked on the training equipment for about two years. I took off the parts that weren't supposed to be attached. While the coaches kept telling me to stop I took out the last bolt. I then grab the cord that was actually the cord that powers the thing. I plugged it into the outlet in the wall. Then you could hear something power up.
I need a ball I shouted. I grabbed the remote that you use to shoot a ball out. I need a player, please. Someone came over and stood on a matt ready to take a ball. I pressed a button on the remote and the ball came flying out. The guy took the ball and kicked it into a goal.
I wiped my hands on my pants and said that is done. May I introduce my self. I am Ashley Katé Promalí and I am wishing to be a player on this team. I then did the Maverick solution and I was proud of it.
One of them said well we will just have to see what you can do. I was directed towards a piece of equipment and they turned it on. They turned it on and I was ready for anything. A ball came out of the thing and I saw my target and I shot the ball at my target. They sent me to the next test and they watched my every move. They looked at every part of the paper after I finished the last test. Then they looked at me with astonishing looks.
Well, you made the team and you have passed Logans scores. Wait, where is Logan. Then the coach said that he went to a doctor's appointment to get a shot. After he said that the elevator door opened. Logan was standing there. He then he walked out and asked who I was. I stared at him as he walked out. Logan meet our new recruit Ashley if that is ok with you. He said that depends what are her scores for the test.
1: 100
2: 99
3: 102
4:100
5:104
Well, I guess you are joining the team. You better have your bags packed to move in because your room is already set up.
( Logan whispers to the team)
What else did she do? One of them said she fixed that highly recommended equipment.
*10 minutes later*
I called my mom and said that I was accepted.
She screamed hooray. She also said you are leaving in the morning so do not just leave ok.
BINABASA MO ANG
Mavericks (Logan Paul x Ashley) Soccer
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