Jonathan’s Never-Ending Winning Streak

Jonathan was the fastest and most skilful player in his school’s tag rugby team, the Green Flyers. No matter who they played, they always won. His team had never lost a match—not once all season! They trained hard, played with great teamwork, and had fun, but Jonathan sometimes wondered: Was it just luck? Or was there something special about the Flyers?

One rainy afternoon after training, Coach Morgan called Jonathan over. He was an old player himself, with a booming voice and a twinkle in his eye.

“Jonathan,” he said, “you and the Flyers have a perfect record. But tell me—what would happen if you faced a team that had never lost either?”

Jonathan frowned. “Another team like us? But we’ve beaten everyone!”

Coach Morgan chuckled. “Not The Invincibles. No one has ever beaten them either.”

Jonathan had never heard of The Invincibles before. “Are they real?” he asked.

“Oh, they’re real,” said the coach. “And next Saturday, you’ll play them in a special match. It’ll be the game of the season—two teams, both unbeaten, but only one can stay that way.”

The Invincibles Arrive

When the big day came, Jonathan felt a little nervous for the first time. The Green Flyers ran onto the pitch, ready for anything. But when The Invincibles arrived, the Flyers all stopped and stared.

They weren’t a normal team. Their kits were dark blue, their socks pulled up high, and every single player had a calm, confident look. They didn’t chatter nervously or bounce around like other teams. They just stood there, watching.

As the referee blew the whistle, the game began, and Jonathan quickly realised something strange—The Invincibles always seemed to be one step ahead.

If Jonathan ran left, they were already there.
If he tried to pass, they had predicted it.
Every time the Flyers got close to scoring, The Invincibles knew what was coming.

By half-time, neither team had scored a try. It was the toughest match Jonathan had ever played.

Uncovering the Secret

At the break, Jonathan gulped some water and looked over at The Invincibles. They weren’t tired. They weren’t frustrated. They stood together, as if they already knew they would win.

That’s when Jonathan noticed something. Their captain, a tall girl called Lara, was whispering something to her team. And then he saw it—they were watching everything before it happened.

“They’re not faster,” he realised. “They’re not stronger. They just read the game better than us!

Jonathan turned to his teammates. “Listen up! They’re not unbeatable. They’re just great at spotting what’s about to happen. So let’s change the way we play! No more predictable passes, no more obvious runs. Let’s trick them!

The Flyers nodded. This was the challenge they had been waiting for.

The Greatest Match Ever Played

When the second half started, Jonathan didn’t sprint down the wing like usual. Instead, he jogged, making The Invincibles second-guess where he was going. He faked a pass, then spun in the opposite direction.

The Flyers changed their whole style. They zig-zagged, they stopped and started, they passed in unexpected directions.

For the first time ever, The Invincibles looked surprised.

Then, with just one minute left, Jonathan spotted a gap. He ran—not straight, not left, not right, but in a completely new way. He darted, dodged, and dived through, flying over the try line just as the final whistle blew!

The crowd erupted. The Flyers had done it!

Winning the Right Way

After the match, Lara from The Invincibles walked over and shook Jonathan’s hand. “That was the best game we’ve ever played,” she said. “You didn’t just win. You got better.”

Jonathan grinned. “So did we both win, in a way?”

Lara smiled. “Maybe.”

Coach Morgan put his hand on Jonathan’s shoulder. “Now that was real rugby,” he said. “Not luck. Not magic. Just skill, teamwork, and a bit of clever thinking.”

As Jonathan walked off the pitch with his team, he realised something important. Winning all the time wasn’t the best part. The best part was playing the game—and learning how to be even better next time.

Learning and Growing Together: A Brothers’ Tale

Jonathan and Christopher lived in a small, cheerful house near their school, Orwell Academy. The school was perched on the banks of the River Orwell, surrounded by tall trees and the gentle lapping of water. Every morning, Jonathan, nearly eight and full of energy, danced his way down the garden path while Christopher, nearly five, bounded behind him with a rugby ball tucked under his arm.

“Let’s see who gets to the gate first!” Jonathan called out. Christopher grinned. He loved a good race. They darted down the path, Jonathan’s quick, graceful steps just ahead of Christopher’s determined sprints.

At school, Jonathan’s favourite part of the day was practising dance routines during break. Today, he twirled in a quick waltz pattern on the playground, imagining himself in a grand ballroom. Christopher, watching from a bench, clapped enthusiastically.

“You’re amazing, Jon!” Christopher shouted. “Can you teach me that spin?”

Jonathan laughed. “You’d be great at it! Let’s try after school.”

Christopher puffed up his chest, proud that his big brother believed in him. “And after that, I’ll show you my rugby moves!”

Jonathan smiled. Although he was good at rugby too, he knew how much Christopher loved being the expert. He found Christopher’s teaching style impressive and always made sure to pay close attention. Jonathan had a knack for making Christopher feel like a star, and in return, he learned more about rugby than he expected.

A New Challenge

That afternoon, they had their Chinese lesson together. Their teacher, Mrs. Zhou, showed them how to write the Chinese character for “family” (家). Jonathan, always neat and focused, carefully traced the strokes. Christopher’s lines wobbled a bit, but he held up his paper proudly.

“It’s not perfect,” Christopher said, “but I’ll get it!”

Jonathan leaned over. “It’s great, Chris. Want to practise together later?”

Christopher nodded. Whenever Jonathan encouraged him, he felt like he could do anything.

A Visit to Bulgaria

The boys’ next big adventure came during the holidays when they flew to Bulgaria to visit their grandparents, Bini and Ivan. The journey was always exciting, from the hum of the airplane to the warm hugs waiting for them at the other end.

Bini was a marvellous cook, and her kitchen always smelled of sweet pastries. Ivan had a little garden with a patch of grass perfect for practising rugby. But this time, Bini had a surprise.

“Jonathan, Christopher,” she said, “I’ve heard about your talents. Why don’t you put on a show for us?”

The boys exchanged a look. They hadn’t planned anything, but they were always up for a challenge. Jonathan started teaching Christopher a simple dance step while Christopher taught Jonathan how to throw a rugby pass. Together, they choreographed a performance: Jonathan danced with the ball, spinning and leaping, while Christopher raced around, passing and catching.

When they finished, Bini clapped her hands, and Ivan let out a loud cheer. “You two are unstoppable!”

Back to Orwell

When the boys returned home, they felt inspired. Jonathan spent hours perfecting a new ballroom routine, while Christopher practised his rugby kicks on the school field. But no matter how busy they got, they always found time to share their skills with each other. Jonathan helped Christopher learn more dance moves, and Christopher helped Jonathan get better at rugby.

One day, as they sat on a bench overlooking the River Orwell, Jonathan asked, “Chris, do you think we’ll always do things together?”

Christopher nodded firmly. “Always. Even when I’m scoring tries and you’re twirling on stage, we’ll still be a team.”

Jonathan smiled. “Deal.”

And from that day on, whether they were dancing, playing rugby, or trying to master Chinese, they remembered that everything was more fun when they tackled it together.