FWEEE! FWEEE! FWEEE!
Soon enough, the referee finally blew the whistle, ending the first half with a draw. Neither team managed to get an advantage, failing to capitalize on all the chances they created so far. This was a fair result, especially considering the players from both teams had already done their best with what they had in the first half.
Still, looking at the players walking into the tunnel, the supporters on the stand were just shaking their heads with a complicated feeling budding inside them.
"Scheiße! We should've been leading with one or even two goals right now! Nassim and Luca are not in their best state!"
"Be a little bit grateful, Old Man! If not for Higo, we would've been down by one or two goals instead, you know?"
"Bah! It is because Higo has done well that we need to secure a lead! I mean, can you imagine how he feels if we got a draw after all the saves he makes today?!"
