Bismillahir Rahmanir Rahim

Hello football lovers, how are you all? Good morning to all of you, welcome to my post today. Today I will discuss some memories of football in my life.

Hearing the name of football reminds me of thousands of childhood memories. I loved playing football since I was a child, and I could play good football, playing football all day long.

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When we played football as a child, we had some rules of village football, the football of which he was the captain, he could keep whomever he wanted in the team, he could exclude whomever he wanted, in football he would not be shot hard, There were many more rules like this in our game.

Competitions were often held in our village, and those who came first were given prizes, such as radio, television, or sometimes trophies.

Once we organized a football match, the first prize in that competition was television, our committee team went to the final, but could not win the final match, which is why the first prize was not given to the television, those who won the final match found out that they were given first prize No, in the beginning there were fights with them, there were fights.

There are thousands of such memories about football which cannot be finished by saying or writing, football is mixed in the blood of us Bangladeshis, football world cup will start in a few days, during football world cup the love of people of Bangladesh for football is understood.

Thanks everyone for reading my post today.