but u know, im stubborn. i went for rugby training on sat, pain or no pain, dont care >.> the guys wanted to play contact rugby(tackling etc) for abit after some basic training and runs, but mr feidzal said to play touch rugby. (something like playing catching but with some rules)
so yeah. since im a man of few words, i've decided to draw lol :D
blue: opponent
red: my team
green: me(oh i love green :D)
black: the ball
arrows from people: direction of flow
arrow from ball: where the ball is being passed to
so basically the opponent has been pushing us hard and reaching their try line(goal line).
one of the things that i love about rugby is intercepting a pass made by the opponent. as u can see, i was anticipating a pass to that guy on my left, so i decided to intercept it and got the ball instead. this is where the chaos begins :D (well sort of)
oh btw we were playing on a soccer field, so the 50m mark is actually the mid way point. so yeah i got the ball, and was sprinting down to the opponents try line as u can see on the diagram on the left.
as i turned my head left and right to see who is catching up to touch me(touching means i have to stop running and restart the game at where i was touched, which is bad because the opponents will be ready to defend).of course, i saw sooooo many people chasing me, so the stress factor is there.
i had 2 choices:
1) pass the ball
2) sprint as if a cheetah** is chasing me(dont laugh, :p)
i went for choice 2. greedy la u see. but at a split second while i was sprinting, the memory of me getting 2nd for 100m in pri 3 struck me. but soon after that all i could do is say oh shiiiit in my mind lol >.>
i'll let u imagine what happened in the end. because im tired and i have a presentation today so goodnight!
*metatarsal = wikipedia it :p solves most of your problems
**cheetah: true story, Bryan Habana(rugby player) sprinted with the cheetah, almost matching the speed of it. more on youtube if u are interested.
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