Winning the ruby trophy
Winning the rugby trophy
Today I was playing my rugby game at cox's bay. Since Ponsonby owned the grounds we were playing Ponsonby. Surprisingly It was a good game and it got better. I had the ball somebody was blocking me and I could tell by the expression on his face that he was thinking “you're going down”. So I barged the guy who was 2x bigger than me and he fell to the ground hard. Then somebody tackled me, which was sad. But then I did a staple to protect the ball. At the end of the game we shook hands and announced the player of the day... drumroll please... Henry! "Yes!" I said in my head because cheering for myself wouldn't be sportsmanlike.
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