My story begins in Orenburg, a small rural town in Russia. I was invited to play a practice game. I didn’t think that that game would change my whole life.
The game started quiet and simple. I tossed the ball up, my opponent bounced it back, and then I hit the ball into the corner of the court, and my opponent couldn’t hit it. However, when I was only a few points away from winning, my opponent unexpectedly started making stronger and stronger hits. I was shocked. I didn’t know how to respond. Sweat ran all over my body, I was very nervous, and then I remembered my mother’s advice: just be patient and wait. So that's what I did. I didn’t try to overpower my opponent, but on the contrary, I waited for him to make a mistake.
The last minutes of the match are still in my head: I toss the ball up, hit it hard, run to the net as hard as I can, and hit the ball. I hear the cheers of the audience, my mom, my coach, and even the applause of my opponent's coach. I still couldn’t believe that this game had finished and I had won it
That game left an imprint on my heart about the value of patience and endurance. From that moment I understood that I should never give up, because there are always little opportunities if you are ready to take them. Stay calm, pay attention, and you'll see a path to victory that wasn't there before. And remember, never give up!
My story
begins
in
Orenburg
, a
small
rural town in Russia. I
was invited
to play a practice game. I didn’t
think
that that game would
change
my whole life.
The game
started
quiet and simple. I tossed the ball up, my
opponent
bounced it back, and then I
hit
the ball into the corner of the court, and my
opponent
couldn’t
hit
it.
However
, when I was
only
a few points away from winning, my
opponent
unexpectedly
started
making stronger and stronger
hits
. I
was shocked
. I didn’t know how to respond. Sweat ran all over my body, I was
very
nervous, and then I remembered my mother’s advice:
just
be patient and wait.
So that
's what I did. I didn’t try to overpower my
opponent
,
but
on the contrary
, I waited for him to
make
a mistake.
The last minutes of the match are
still
in my head: I toss the ball up,
hit
it
hard
, run to the net as
hard
as I can, and
hit
the ball. I hear the cheers of the audience, my mom, my coach, and even the applause of my opponent's coach. I
still
couldn’t believe that this game had finished and I had won
it
That game
left
an imprint on my heart about the value of patience and endurance. From that moment I understood that I should never give up,
because
there are always
little
opportunities if you are ready to take them. Stay calm, pay attention, and you'll
see
a path to victory that wasn't there
before
. And remember, never give up!