Author: | Drazen Prcic | ISBN: | 1230001660067 |
Publisher: | Drazen Prcic | Publication: | April 28, 2017 |
Imprint: | Language: | English |
Author: | Drazen Prcic |
ISBN: | 1230001660067 |
Publisher: | Drazen Prcic |
Publication: | April 28, 2017 |
Imprint: | |
Language: | English |
Tennis book Wild Card it’s a tennis novel of the series tennis stories and has 10 editions in 6 languages and readers in more than 80 countries.
This is not a story about a youngster who follow the path and became a famous tennis player. It’s about the tennis adventure, inside and outside the courts. It’s about passion, love and motivation. It’s the time when the dirty shoes scratching the red dust and the point is saved…the wild card achieved!
WARM UP
Are you normal?
I am asking you again, Are you normal?
-No. Boris answered shortly, and kept packing his old black tennis bag on which, once big red brand letters “Head”, collided with dusty clay through which it was dragged daily. Even though the bag was quite old, it was still very useful and functional, especially because it was spacious and could fit whole lot of tennis equipment plus three racquets and tennis shoes in separate pocket.
I mean, did they let you sign in?
-Give him a break…said long hair good fellow Bjorn…qualifications are open for everybody, and maybe you two will be opponents and Boris will “break you in pieces”…he smiled in face of his Scandinavian fellow with whom he shared life for quite long period of time.
-I would like to see that – Swen wouldn’t give up. You want to play one set?
-For how much money? Boris’s tennis blood boiled instantly. Challenge of the game had always triggered the other side of his apparently quiet personality. Since he was a child, and learned basic strokes, he always wanted to play for something many times quoting words of Imbo Onnors :”I can play for $5, $50, $500 or any other amount, but I can’t play for free.”
Tennis book Wild Card it’s a tennis novel of the series tennis stories and has 10 editions in 6 languages and readers in more than 80 countries.
This is not a story about a youngster who follow the path and became a famous tennis player. It’s about the tennis adventure, inside and outside the courts. It’s about passion, love and motivation. It’s the time when the dirty shoes scratching the red dust and the point is saved…the wild card achieved!
WARM UP
Are you normal?
I am asking you again, Are you normal?
-No. Boris answered shortly, and kept packing his old black tennis bag on which, once big red brand letters “Head”, collided with dusty clay through which it was dragged daily. Even though the bag was quite old, it was still very useful and functional, especially because it was spacious and could fit whole lot of tennis equipment plus three racquets and tennis shoes in separate pocket.
I mean, did they let you sign in?
-Give him a break…said long hair good fellow Bjorn…qualifications are open for everybody, and maybe you two will be opponents and Boris will “break you in pieces”…he smiled in face of his Scandinavian fellow with whom he shared life for quite long period of time.
-I would like to see that – Swen wouldn’t give up. You want to play one set?
-For how much money? Boris’s tennis blood boiled instantly. Challenge of the game had always triggered the other side of his apparently quiet personality. Since he was a child, and learned basic strokes, he always wanted to play for something many times quoting words of Imbo Onnors :”I can play for $5, $50, $500 or any other amount, but I can’t play for free.”