Travel to my first game, my first trip to the stadium

Do you remember when you met your favorite club? Was it day or night, was it rain or sun, snow or warm weather? In your country or another? Who did you go with, with your father, uncle or did you go with a friends? Was the game won or lost? Many know every detail, remember and retell their first game all their lives with the same joy and excitement as that first day.

My first game happened couple of days ago and it is definitely something I will remember for the rest of my life. The match was supposed to start at 9 o'clock in the evening. We were already in front of the stadium at half past 9 in the evening and waited in line to enter and sit in our seats. The line was too long and I could already see that the match was going to be crazy. We were all searched at the entrance, and then it was our turn to enter the stadium. The stadium was already almost full, and in the background you could hear the song and cheering of the fans. The feeling when I entered the stadium was priceless. So much noise, cheering, so many people in one place supporting one team...priceless. We found our seats and sat down. Smoke bombs were already thrown in front of us, everything was colorful and that was the sign that the game could start.

We played against a very good team, so the final result of the game was already uncertain in advance. Regardless, the support did not waver. The first 45 minutes of the game were very stormy, but neither team scored a goal. Despite this, the song was still heard, and the cheering of the fans was getting louder. In the second half, my club scored a goal and then started chaos, positive chaos. We all stood up, started singing and saying the name of our club. The result remained unchanged until the end, and our team won.

Of course, the feeling was perfect, not only because of the victory, but because of the atmosphere that reached its peak. If you ask me if I would go to that game again, the answer would be a million times YES! I have never experienced something like that in my life and the feeling is unique. That desire, the fight for your team to win, to make you proud and justify the fact that you came to cheer for them, it added some special magic to the whole event.