believe my words. I had won a silver metal. Yee Pee...
17 of us, as the members of Foon Yew, were invited by the Foon Yew High School to take part in certain activities during the Sport's Day. I was the one of Lucky 17. The Lucky 17 was comprising of members in the 22-60 age bracket. Tall, short, fat, thin, young, old, etc... The physical characteristics have made us looked so .....universal ++". Nevertheless, we wanted to achieve the same goal, i.e. to consecutive the Tug-of-War champion. "Work as a team," as Perba's saying goes.
after a splendidly emulation, we were still managed to win the second place. Not too bad. Point to be noted, however, there were only two teams to compete ++". The Foon Yew High School conquered us (their only main rival). hohoho... Anyhow, it seems unimportant at all. Instead, experience does matter. I am happy 'cuz I have learnt the skills. Meanwhile, I did enjoyed the whole process of pulling the rope. Never ever thought that pulling a rope could be that shiok too.
Foon Yew High School conquered us in the first round of emulation. Then we had a draw for the second round. In the third round, both of the two teams were equally matched. We had struggled for minutes. Time stood still at the moment. The spectators cheered loudly. At the crucial moment, we lost. Although it was only a-few-minutes-Tug-of-War, the whole body muscles is still very sore now. Even cycling whole day in Pulau Ubin was not that painful.
there must have winner and loser in a game. Perhaps today I am the loser, who knows I would be a winner in some time later. I think I am addicted to the tug-of-war. For sure I will participate in this competition again. Forget the pain and be the tug-of-war euthasiast.
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