I think a good way to enter football club is by practicing skill with our friends it will motivate more when you go through this way. My name is Charles, i am 19 years old, i have my precious best friend and my hobby is playing football, i am a profesional football player.
I have my own story to tell, when i was nothing and feel empty inside. The story occured when i was 13 years old, i lived on East Java, Surabaya, i was orphan, i have only one friend her name is Susi, she is orphan just like me.
She likes football. often i saw her played football at the field with the others. I just watched them, i just sit under the tree by myself. Someday, Susi approached me. “ Hey, you, Charles !? Come on play together ”I can’t play football but Susi forced me in, i got no choice. In the field i just randomly run, Susi shouted “Hey! Charles, take this ball and make a goal!”. Susi kicked the ball from afar, i don’t know what to do.
Suddendly.. BAAM the ball hit my face and i fell down, Susi directly run to my position. “are you oke, Charles? Sorry i was selfish” Susi brought me to the side of the field. My nose bleed, Susi covered it with her hand. It was my first time my nose bleed, Susi felt guilty.
I tried to comfort her “ it’s okay Susi, it just scratch, don’t worry “, Susi Replied “ No, Charles, your nose is bleeding! Let’s go home and take some rest” . We later went to orphanage together. At the orphanage, Susi treated my nose, the blood was stop.
Susi spontanously said “ Charles, why you cannot play football? you are a boy, every boys can play it. Are you hate it or something?”. I replied “actually i can play well, every skill, technique and many more… “. Susi Shouted “ son of b****!! Really??!! so what the f*** are you doing while ago, u just HURT yourself you know!!” i saw Susi’s mood changed, and i replied “ yeah, i am sorry Susi, i just pretend i can’t play football, because i HATE it much!”. “but why you hate it while you can play it well” said Susi mad. Then i replied “ I will tell you….