"Oh, come on," Dave said in frustration as he watched the ball fly past the crossbar.
'I don't care about how really close it gets, I just want it to hit the damn crossbar.'
He took a few steps backward before closing up on the second ball and with a kick, he sent it flying toward his target.
He watched the ball as it flew toward the crossbar and smashed on it before falling over.
"Yes!" He said with an excited voice.
The next two balls had flown past the crossbar without touching it but they had both come really close to hitting it.
"Off to a good start." He muttered before biting his lower lip.
'You don't need to remind me of that.'
He stared at the last ball on the floor and took a deep breath before closing his eyes.
He pulled his leg back and kicked the ball with less short power and more precision.
