My story about Germany , wallahi billahi .
First time , waxan u tagay fasax aniga oo ciyaal ah oo ku dagay habarwadaagey oo aha nin loogu so diray Germany sida loo baro dayuuradaha . Naag cadaan ah bu la noola oo aad noo jeclayd . 2 months baan la joogay.Except some german kid saying to me something I couldn't understand , I had a good time . Munich it was.
My second time was when I was 13. I was living in France at that time with a friend of my father's{ whom I would stay with on week ends} who was also a handball coach.
So we took off from Toulouse on bus to Baden-Baden . We were hosted by the French garrison there .
So in the first game against the germans , I only played like 3 or 4 minutes . Wallahi I was physically inferior , although i was fast , I couldn't pass the wall of their defence . I was humiliated

Our coach's wife who was with us consoled me as much as she possibly could and I think without telling me , intervened on my behalf .
Anyway to make a long story short , the next match I played in the 12 yrs old category where I regained my self esteem .
Douce France , cher pays de mon enfance , je te garde dans mon coeur.
PS: nobody cheated here , in handball the category depend on the age in even years , 10,12,14 yrs old