"Oh, come on," Dave said in frustration as he watched the ball fly past the crossbar.
<That was really close>
'I don't care about how really close it gets, I just want it to hit the damn crossbar.'
He took a few steps backward before closing up on the second ball and with a kick, he sent it flying toward his target.
He watched the ball as it flew toward the crossbar and smashed on it before falling over.
"Yes!" He said with an excited voice.
<That's one out of two, I think you're off to a good start>
The next two balls had flown past the crossbar without touching it but they had both come really close to hitting it.
"Off to a good start." He muttered before biting his lower lip.
<You were off to a good start until you missed those two and now it's one out of four>
'You don't need to remind me of that.'
He stared at the last ball on the floor and took a deep breath before closing his eyes.
He pulled his leg back and kicked the ball with less short power and more precision.
Hope you enjoyed the chapter?
If I get up to a hundred golden tickets before the end of the month I will release six chapters on the first of December.