"Win!"
The Leeds squad stormed onto the field, shouting and hollering in celebration at the victory. The small pocket of Leeds fans also raised their voices and applauded, cheering for the team that had just snatched a win from the jaws of a draw.
The first place that Rio ran was straight to Mateo with his hands in the air, joy evident in his features. Mateo too felt a rush of excitement as he saw his best friend sprinting towards him.
They embraced each other on the muddy field, needing no words to express their current feelings of accomplishment.
Carlos, who was in the stands, stood up and cheered loudly with Bill. Carlos saw his two boys embracing on the field and a wave of emotions overcame him, causing tears to well up in his eyes.
Bill on the other hand felt impressed. He was happy for what the boys had accomplished, however it was marred by the knowledge that the Championship was a marathon, not a sprint.
