victory

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The field was now a mess, chaos everywhere. You could even see some Team B players marking their teammates. Even the players of team F were dumbfounded by this sight. They didn't even have to be the one marking anymore. Team B were doing the dirty work themselves.

After 30 seconds of back and forth, it happened. There was a crack, and team F were quick to act on this.

Two players from team B were marking each other vehemently, and soon they were taking their frustration on each other, and as a result forgot the ball.

" WWWHHOOAAAHH, GOOOO"

The scream from the crowd put the two players out of their world. They turned their head to see one of the defender from Team F, Matthew with the ball. Team F suddenly entered attack mode, It was as though they had planned for this, or that they were so in sync now, but the strickers and midfielders were now running forward as though their live depended on it.

A few players from team B tried to stop their advances, but when they tried it was too late to back out after he realized, "This Is A F**king Stampede"

The attacking team B did not even give the players of team B a look. Their eyes were focused on their opponents goalpost. Team B's goal Keeper felt like abandoning his team and his post, after he saw six players charging towards him like vampires who were hungry for blood, but he too knew the consequences if he did so, so he decided to fulfill all righteousness but standing guard till the end, but it was no use.

Matthew, the defender was still held onto the ball till he got to the midfield, leaving only two defenders to hold the team's defense. Some may think it was an idiotic move, what if team B counter attacked? But looking at the time, you would know that it was not so.

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looking at the time, Matthew knew that they had to make their move now, they had to make this two(2) nil. It was literally now or never. Looking to the nearest person to him, on his left, he gave the ball to Steve. Steve felt like he was suddenly handed the weight of the world when he was given the possession. In quick attempt to relieve himself of the burden, Steve looked sideways at the box, where two defenders were squished between five players. Putting much power on his left foot he kicked the ball, " shit, a little too much power" Steve thought as he saw the ball pass three of his players, including the goalkeeper who came out to intercept the ball.

The ball was now headed towards John, He looked around him and saw Ray behind him and then decided. Jumping up John readied his head.

There was a pause in the entire stadium, everyone anticipating the beautiful goal that John was about to deliver. But the next second everyone eye bulged, John missed the goal post, and by a large margin. The ball was now going backwards, Ray who was following John from behind also had his eye out, but fortunately he was a quick thinker. He realized this was an assist from John. Not wanting to disappoint his friend, Ray went all out with his shot. As Ray foot made contact with the ball, the referee could be seen holding his whistle and aiming for his mouth. After the ball crossed the Goal line, the now familiar blast of the referee whistle could now be heard.

The crowd could not believe their eyes, classic finish, classic ending.

{ FT }

Team B (0) : (2) Team F.

Team F froze, they couldn't believe this, and the next moment the crowd burst into cheers. Team F were now High, they were now Wondering if they would be hungover by the time they awoke the next day.

But for now they lost themselves in the sweet taste of victory.

Although they might have a hangover the next day they couldn't help but loose themselves in the moment, just like an alcoholic couldn't stop taking alcohol.