My best sports day ever was probably August 16, 2015. I was playing
in a tennis tournament in Tyler, Texas where my dad grew up playing
tennis. I must have some connection with Tyler because I always play my
best tournaments there. I got up really early and warmed up with my
friends. At 8:00 in the morning, I started my quarterfinal match
against a guy named Trenton Bui. I was playing good, but so was my
opponent, so it was a really good match. After winning the first set
6-4, Trenton came back and one the second 6-4. The match went to a third
set tiebreaker, just like my match the previous day. The day before I
had barely pulled out the win 10-8 in the third set tiebreak. This time
my opponent chocked under the pressure and I won 10-5.
A
little while later I played my semifinal match against my biggest
rival, Varun Somarouthu. We had played many times before and I usually
won, but it was always close. I disliked him. He played great in the
first set and ran over me 6-2. But during the second set I found a way
to beat him and I won 6-2. For the third straight match, I was going
into another third set. Lots of my team-mates were there watching me try to pull of another close match. It was really hot and I had been playing lots of tennis already today. We both played great, and the tiebreaker got to 8-8. I was hot and tired, but I was able to win the next two points and win 10-8.
That afternoon I was in the
semifinals of doubles, too. My partner Carlos Esteban and I won that
match 8-5 (we play to 8 in doubles). We were waiting on our finals match
when my friend, Reed Senterfitt, told us about who we were playing.
They were two little kids, who were playing up in the 14 and under
division. Reed and his partner had lost to them, and Reed said the kids
were big cheaters. When we started are match it turned out Reed was
right, the kids were calling balls out that were in. I really disliked
them and wanted to win so bad. The match was at 6-6, and my partner was
getting frustrated. The sun had gone down and we were playing under the lights. Luckily I was playing great and our opponents were
starting to feel the pressure. We won the next two games to win 8-6,
winning the tournament, and capping my best sports day ever. Carlos and I got our first place trophies, but more important was the win. We really wanted it because we really disliked our opponents. The next
day I played the finals of singles against my friend Reed. I beat him pretty bad. Although it was
great to beat my friend and earn bragging rights, it wasn't quite as fun
as the previous day. It is the best to beat people who you dislike.
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