The second half whistle blew and both teams returned back to the field. They looked winded, but with possibly enough strength to get through and win it. The crowd went wild as the game started back up again. They scored quickly, playing hard and not showing any fatigue as they charged the other team, stealing back the ball. The score was tied by the time the 4th quarter started; making the last 15 minutes the toughest part of the game. They took hold of the lead and held on to it tightly. They charged, hitting the other players hard. I could see the sweat dripping off of Steven’s face underneath his helmet. He was breathing hard, running quick and slamming his body against other players; stopping them in their spots and stealing the ball. The time clock was counting down; 30, 20, 15, 1

