HAKULA UNDER 9'S TOURNAMENT
On Saturday Vili and I had a tournament. It was at Mangere. We missed our first game but came after the game, they said they lost to the Maori team. They said that we were lucky to miss the first game. our manager gave our uniforms to Vili and I. we had to change where they just finished there game. but we had spare change under our Uniforms. The second game was half an hour away. I was just chilling and talking to one of my friends in our hakula team his name is Mia. After twenty minutes we had to train for our next game. We versed Niue, and my best friend from my club's was in that team his name is Shemanly. when we versed them I remembered that around January and February. It was for Rippa rugby, I saw Shemanly there playing for Niue. After the game, the score was Niue 28 and Tonga 24. I felt unlucky. It was still a great game. When I came back my twelve-years-old brother was at how the Niuean team won but I said it was still a great game. He said we get it and I said nice because he always says that it's annoying. Our second to last game was twenty minutes away, and I didn't quite hear the coach say it was twenty minutes away. I didn't hear him because I just couldn't eating the chocolate Maltesers, they were just too delicious. We had to train for our second to last game. We had to verse the Maori team. The said they where one of the best Maori under 9's in the tornament. They haka was way to long. we won buy two trys and we where so happy that we all ran and kept jumping around because we won against one of the best maori teams. when I came back to the tent my mum was sleeping and my little brother that is two years old is still awake I was thinking what if he got kidnapped or even hurt himself?
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