Although it is strange for a girl, but I -fierce Football Cheerleaders. Nowhard to say why I hadsuch a delight. Maybe becauseas a child my friends and loveddrive into the yard, or on whatDad never missed a single footballmatch, which was broadcast on television,and I enjoyed spending time near thethem. Equally important was the fact thatmost of my friends were interested in thissport and often discussed eventsassociated with it. Man, however, has nothis information, simply dropped out ofcircle of communication.Whatever it was, I know mostfootball clubs in the world and the mostfamous players.Going to a football match for me -a real treat. My friends alwaystake tickets so that sit side by side. Withwe always sent mine, butsometimes even one's father: he also wantsenjoy a "live" game, and in addition,cares for us so we did not get lostmultitudes of spectators.At last — too much, we are veryindependent.But the seats are occupied, fansequipped by all necessary: snacksdrinks, flags and tune.The game starts. From the minutevoltage increases. The crowd supportplayers shouting, whistling, chanting.Thousands of eyes intently watchingball stadium and hold your breath whenit seems that he is about to fall intotarget.Well, finally, the long awaited goal! Stands literally explode onoverwhelmed with emotion. Thisresidents of homes locatednear stadium canaccurately recognize the progress matcheven if they are not includedTV.Between half we slightlyrozmynayemosya and discuss the situation. Athen — another 45 minutes of excitingspectacle. Unfortunately, more goals scoredit was, but still our teamwon and the match did not end with dryaccount.Slightly hoarse but happy, wego to someone back home -celebrate and shareexperiences.I am sincerely glad that football, more specifically,capture the game, morebrings us strengthen friendly relations.
