The goal was a net waiting to be fed.
Bang! I scored everyone cheered.
The ball was small so it was harder to control.
I felt annoyed with myself because I missed a goal when I had my next attack.
Goal! Goal! Goal! I scored and the crowd cheered!
The biggest boy tried to tackle me but I moved out the way.
The ball flew into the top corner after I had ran away with the ball.
Every goal I scored was like a miracle!