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India vs Pakistan in football
India vs Pakistan in Football: A Rivalry in Numbers The rivalry between India and Pakistan goes beyond political tensions and historical conflicts. When it comes to sports, particularly football, the rivalry between these two nations is intense and deeply rooted. With passionate fans on both sides and a long history of fierce battles on the pitch, India vs Pakistan in football is a rivalry that transcends boundaries. In this article, we delve into the numbers that define this intense sporting clash.
By Isa Alarakha Paleja3 years ago in Gamers
This week, my desk
This week, my desk mate has pink eye, did not go to school the day before yesterday, today is not completely good to go to school, eyes red. When she first came back, everyone was surprised, especially me. I dare not look at her also told her not to look at me, I also asked other students whether she was well, they all said: "Not yet, do not believe you look." I didn't dare to look. Later, Maomao quietly said to me, "Don't talk about her." I immediately closed my mouth, think about it, she is my friend, or Fluffy understand the big idea. Then I went back to my seat. Later, I looked at her a few eyes, the first time can not see very clearly, think no ah. The second time, the third time to see that her eyes are really red, not good ah. After a few classes, I forgot that she had pink eye and was very close to her, lying on her stomach and asking her about math. Originally, people said: "She has pink eye, don't touch her things, otherwise it will be contagious." I also used the same fruit paste and ruler with her, and I also wanted to give a piece of paper to wipe her eyes and then wipe me to see how. After school, PT and I went down the stairs, he was very fussy, asking me not to touch her, saying that I was so close to my deskmate, asking me to go home to disinfect, not to infect her. Xiaoling classmates also told me not to touch her, in fact, they were joking with me. I listened to them say that pink eye had to be quarantined, that they couldn't go to school, that their eyes hurt... What they said was so horrible, I was so scared. After school, I immediately took the eye water out of drip, drip several times, and drank herbal tea. Say a word of truth: in fact, I am also very afraid of pink eye to their own body, I care about the friendship between her, because in that class, only I and she insist on learning together, sharing weal and woe. I'll forget that she has pink eye and gives it to me. I hope pink eye doesn't come to me again.It had just rained, and deep, shallow puddles were everywhere on the basketball court. I walk very choosy up there. When I walked under the overpass, my friend Liu asked me to go out, and I respected him as much as I obeyed. Take a deep breath of the air after the rain, feel relaxed and happy. There are cars shuttling through the streets of the school gate, and there are stalls dotted on the sidewalk, quite like a beautiful landscape painting. But that wasn't enough to catch my eye. I was fascinated by a busker, and I fell for her because she was surrounded by a dense layer of "audience." I joined the crowd and saw that this "artist" was a middle-aged woman in her 40s. Her stall is not big, about one square meter. The arrangement is very simple, just a woven bag with some of the plants I pasted on the diary, there are long and short, different thickness, I can not name it. In addition, there is a needle in the hand of the "artist", a pair of scissors and a stick stuck in a bottle. Among these "masterpieces" are insects, birds and animals in different forms and lifelike. What is even more strange is the skill of this "artist", which can be described as brilliant and pure. I stood staring at her as she magically transformed a few "grasses" into all sorts of things. She was making a peacock, and either the "grass" was really pliable, or she was good at it. Hey, yes, she had said it was soaked in water, and it glistened with beauty. I saw that her scissors and a needle were almost uncanny workmanship, interspersed with cutting and folding, omnipotent. A living peacock soon appeared before my eyes, and I was surprised and shocked. With an indescribable awe and feeling, I picked up the plants from the side and turned to walk to school.
By Tynikia Jackson3 years ago in Gamers
Final Fantasy
Chapter 1: A Fractured Faith In the wake of Final Fantasy 15's mixed reception, Square Enix found themselves standing at a crossroads. The once-loyal fans of the beloved franchise felt a deep sense of betrayal, as their hopes were shattered by the game's troubled development and divisive storyline. The future of Final Fantasy hung in the balance.
By MONIKA BABY3 years ago in Gamers
Metaverse Development: Building the Next Generation of Social Networks The Future of Virtual Reality: Metaverse Development
An Overview Of Metaverse The metaverse is a virtual reality-based collective digital space that encompasses multiple interconnected virtual worlds. It is a concept where users can interact with a computer-generated environment and other users in real time, blurring the lines between the physical and digital worlds. In the metaverse, individuals can create and customize their digital identities, explore virtual spaces, engage in social interactions, and participate in various activities.
By Amelia Turner3 years ago in Gamers
Smile is the most beautiful
Smile is the most beautiful language of mankind. There are always many activities in primary school. The teacher signed me up for a storytelling contest. After all my hard work and long waiting, the day of the competition finally arrived. I sat in the chair, my heart beating fast, my palms gradually oozing sweat, my hands resting on the mahogany chair, actually showed a little white fog and water vapor. I looked up, listening to the girl on the stage that graceful voice like a warbler, the heart is even more nervous. Suddenly, the sound stopped. I saw the girl on the stage with an embarrassed face, a hand tightly tugging at the corner of her coat, her eyes full of fear. Her hand holding the microphone trembled slightly, and her heart must have been filled with anxiety. After a while, she finally began to speak again. When she stepped down from the stage, I actually saw a smile on her face, not a bitter smile, not not unwilling and sad, but a very natural smile. I rubbed my eyes, fixed a look, is a smile is true! Her mouth slightly upward, eyebrows slightly curved, such as the bright crescent moon lying quietly on the face, so beautiful, make people feel at ease. Her smile gave me great encouragement. Not words, not rewards, just a smile. All of a sudden, the tension on my body suddenly disappeared, very easy. Finally it was my turn to give a speech, I took the microphone, with a smile on my face, a story from my. Speak out slowly. My voice was sometimes soft, sometimes loud, and I didn't feel embarrassed. That one character is like the composition of a pleasant song, pleasant to listen to. For a long time, I finished my speech, the audience suddenly came overwhelming applause, I still with a smile, walked off the stage. A few days later, the results came out and I won the crown. But no matter how time washes, I still remember that smile, the smile that gives me encouragement, the smile that makes me feel at ease. It is! No matter what difficulties you face, as long as you face them with a smile, you can overcome everything. Smile, can give people encouragement; Smile, can make people feel at ease; Smile, can give people endless power. Blue blue sky floating such as cotton like white clouds, like a slightly raised mouth, reassuring. Smile, is so beautiful.Every time I see an abandoned dog on the street, I remember when... It was a hot summer. It was very hot in the afternoon. My grandmother and I were going to the supermarket. As soon as I went out, I heard strange footsteps, and I followed them curiously. I saw a brown fur puppy slowly jump down from the upstairs, short limbs, round body, eyes with a little sadness, apparently abandoned by the owner. As soon as he saw me, he circled me, and then sat quietly at my feet, trying to get me to take him in. Such a cute puppy, what not to love! But the thought that my mother would not allow me to keep a pet made me think again. My uncle had a dog downstairs, so I sent the dog to him. Then, my grandmother and I went to the supermarket in peace. When I came back, I asked my uncle, "Where's the dog?" "Sleeping!" "He said with a smile. But the next day, the dog was gone. I didn't see it again for a year. Once, when I went out to eat, I happened to see it. It turned out that it was taken in by the restaurant owner's daughter, and I gradually felt at ease. His hair grew longer, his fat body made his legs shorter, and his ears softer and closer to his forehead. He was about two years old, in his prime, but his eyes were still full of sadness. On the way back, I walked onto the bridge and saw an elderly man, kneeling quietly on the ground, the white paper in front of him wrinkled, I saw it read: My son drove me out of the house, looking for a good Samaritan to take me in. The passers-by looked hurried, and most of them glanced at them and left. At this moment, a dirty little dog ran up and circled the old man several times, and kept swinging its tail. The old man smiled faintly, touched out half a steamed bun from the broken bowl, and slowly put it in front of the dog. The dog sniffed closely and devoured. A gust of wind brushed my face, soft, warm, my tears slowly fell...
By SAMIRA ALSHARIF3 years ago in Gamers
Grizzlies acquiring Marcus Smart from Celtics
In a stunning move that sent shockwaves through the NBA, the Memphis Grizzlies pulled off a monumental three-team trade, acquiring defensive stalwart Marcus Smart from the Boston Celtics. The deal, which also involved the Dallas Mavericks and included Kristaps Porzingis and Tyus Jones, has the potential to reshape the landscape of the league.
By DHIRAJ KUMAR3 years ago in Gamers
