Waiting calmly as he shook of his nerves . As the crowd went willed with anticipation screaming his name while he thinks to him self I cant let them down not now .Suddenly his face dropped as he skimmed the crowd then he sour his family . presher was on him all looking at his family was they going to soport him even if he lost will he ?wont he?
Lost in mind he never herd the speker say jb as the scatse were on no going back as the last breth as he slid down aboth the small mice as his nees bent down as low as amushroom then everyone wispering to each other jb,jb,jb,jb hes got it must he not win will be a mistery will he?wont he?
Powerfully he jumped !
whoooo the crowd scremed enyone and everyone dicided to have a grate jumped oboth his cold ice white sheet of thick deep snow his face was in shock will i win he thort to him sellth in the heat of the moment then his name was shouted from the specer waiting to get the risults will he? wont he?
finly every thing was done the last thing going froue his mind was to win he was to focust on his family in the crowd who were shouting his nam and even crying at the same time as there are so proud of him and they would do enything for him to get the best of egocaton he can get will he? or wont he?