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The Most Important Shot of My Life
I was standing there in front of the red free throw line. There was
hundreds of eyes all staring at me. They knew the game depended on me,
and me alone. For the first time all night everyone in the stands were a
absolutely silent. They all expected me to make this shot so we could win
the game. It was this shot, this simple shot that I’ve made so many times
before.
But this time was different. The sweat was pouring down my face. I knew
What I had to do. I dribbled ounce, and the sound echoed throughout the
Stadium. I placed my hands on the ball, slightly bent my legs, jumped, and
launched the ball. In no more then two seconds, but seemed to be forever, I
Heard the most beautiful sound.
Swish.
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