Kick Volleyball by Lukman

Imagine playing volleyball, except you can't use your hands! Take the rules of soccer and volleyball, put them together, and you will find yourself playing "kick-volleyball". I first stumbled across this unique game as I was walking down the twisting road that cuts through the village. On top of a hill to my right, a teenager shouted, "you! come here!". Without hesitation, I raced up the makeshift steps and was greeted by the smiling faces of four men, ages ranging from 17 to 20. After our quick salutations, two of them quickly returned to their intense match. The men leaped through the air, their bodies twisting as they juggled the ball on their heads, chests, and feet, finally sending the ball plummeting to the other side with a powerful kick. All the while, they continued cracking jokes and practicing English with me as they rallied the ball for eternity. Their effortless skill made the game look easy, yet my attempts to play resulted in an eruption of laughter and a bit of lecturing. Who knows? Maybe with a little practice I will come home an expert.

-Lukman












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