I go to the courts. Three young boys are playing football. One pulled the ball too hard, so it stumbled on the track in front of me.

“Take the ball,” the boys shouted.

I rush and unexpectedly even wrinkle the ball to their side. The first, and the only time I not only hit the ball, but also pulled it with enough strength and in the right direction.

thank you! I hear a loud choir.

You see, even a girl beats better than you.