the reason thereâs a soccer game every day throughout the summerâto get ready. Younger boys and even non-soccer players come out to help prepare the grade sevens for the September tryouts. Itâs been a Long Inlet tradition ever since Uncle Rudy made the team.
Sometimes one player from the reserve gets picked for the Riverside starting lineup, rarely two, but never four. But like Uncle Rudy says, thereâs never been such a pool of Long Inlet grade-seven talent heading to middle school.
âYou go, Albert,â Haywire shouts. âYouâre the best since Uncle Rudy. Riversideâs not going to know what hit them.â
Haywire might be right. Even Uncle Rudy says as muchâmaybe not right out loud, but itâs easy to tell that Uncle Rudy is amazed at Albertâs skill. Itâs no secret. All the boys, and pretty much everyone else on the Long Inlet Reserve, know that Albert is the best young soccer player they have ever seen.
Levi passes to Albert. Albert takes the ball as if heâs got a magnet in his foot. He dribbles it around Haywire like the guy is standing still. He dekes around Jeff, making him look like heâs sitting on his heels, and charges straight for Murphy, whoâs crouched and ready. Albert aligns his body. At first it looks as if heâs going to drill the ball high and directly at Murphy. Murphyâs all setâlegs bent, eyes on the ball, hands up. Then, at the last split second, Albert shifts his weight, fakes Murphy out and slams the ball into the back of the net.
âJeez, Murph, where were you?â he shouts, and then he laughs.
Albert runs to Murphy as heâs picking up the ball.
âHigh five,â Albert says, bouncing on the balls of his feet.
âForget it,â Murphy says. âYouâre looking at the starting keeper. Try that again and see how good you are.â
Albert dribbles back to center field.
âThat wonât happen next time,â Murphy hollers.
Danny does a four-finger whistle, and the game starts again.
Levi lets a shot go, and Connor tries one, but they donât have a chance. Murphy is good. Really good.
He gets in front of the ball, hits it, traps it, blocks itâ whatever it takes, Murphy does it. He is on his game, and it feels good. The Riverside coach canât possibly overlook him. But, in the back of his mind, he knows the goalie position is the hardest position to take, especially if the coach already has someone in mind.
âLook out, Murph,â Jeff hollers. âHere comes Albert.â
This time Albert takes a shot toward the top left-hand corner of the net. He knows itâs Murphyâs weak spot. For some reason Murphyâs left leg has slower reflexes than his right. The whole left side of his body seems to lack the lightning-fast responses that he can count on from his right side.
Itâs not as if Murphy is slow on his left sideânot compared to other boys. But he can feel a slight lag time in his muscles. The only other person who knows about Murphyâs right/left difference is Albert. And when Albert knows a player has a weakness, he makes sure he uses that weakness to his advantage.
âNice try,â Albert shouts.
âNice shot,â Murphy shouts back.
Albert is fast, and heâs tough. In the winter, when Murphy first started playing soccer with the boys, he thought Albert just blasted his way to being a good player. Bull strengthâbigger is betterâwas what Murphy thought of as Albertâs style.
But since the tournament in the spring, when the Long Inlet Buckskins went to Victoria to the Easter tournamentâthe biggest soccer tournament on the Islandâand won the trophy, Murphy has come to know a few other things about Albert: he is smart; his eye doesnât miss a thing; and he plays your weaknesses.
Before the Easter tournament, when Uncle Rudy asked the team what part of the body was most important to a good
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