Noah's P.O.V.
"Pass the ball", I screamed at Victor to pass the ball. We were practising for the last two hours. We had our match after three days. We all were excited and were giving our best. Some of our few mates wanted to try for the national team. So, they must be at their best for the rest season to increase their chances. I was the captain of this team but I had no intention to play in future. My father was a well-reputed businessman and I was interested to take over from him soon.
Everyone was playing right now in a serious mode. We must have to give our best to win the first match of this session. "Okay.... rest now", the coach whistled and then yelled at us. We all went towards the shed where we had our water bottles and towels. We all were drenched in sweat and I guessed I was
