“The sweat drips into my face.
Continuous pleasure flows.
Not feeling exhausted.
Cooperating bits the opponent.”
This is the best picture in my mind. Volleyball to me is no longer a kind of sport. It contains trust, cooperation, tolerance, strong will, patience, accomplishment and the most important one: happiness. I have played volleyball since I was in the fifth grade of elementary. It keeps many memories. For me, it is part of my life rather than a sport. When I play with my teammates or say my friends, we can understand each other with a light eye expression. Even the weather was bitterly cold, scorching hot or torrential rain, we played volleyball as usual. What volleyball gave me were not pieces of medal, I gained friendship and trust. I think this is the best treasure thing God gave me.
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