When coach yelled that it made everyone on our team more scared and even a little bit more mad but still at least some of us had to relize that we can't beat Michigan State. I thought to myself about ways that I could look like I was watching the game but at the same time just slack off and not care at all. So every once in a while when something bad happened I would say all kinds of things like anger. happiness. decentness.
the score was 35-7 with five minutes to go in the first quarter. Now it isn't even that rare at this point, we might just lose 100-7. If that occured we would be dead meet because of Coach and even if we weren't dead meet we would still have a grudge held on us from the coaches but that was not at all what I worried about.
T.J. Holken who was our safety had just gotten drilled by a MSU wide receiver. So basically the wide receiver caught the ball then charged at T.J. and when his helmet smashed into T.J., T.J. front flipped over the wide receiver and then fell hard on the ground. This made him hurt but he got right back up and Coach Holcomb of course screamed at him with all his lungs could take.
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