Chapter 78: Second Half Fire
Saturday, May 1, 2010
The halftime whistle cut through the mist, the crowd's roar fading to a tense silence. Around a thousand Crawley fans gripped their scarves, eyes fixed on the pitch, hearts pounding with hope. The tunnel air buzzed as Crawley prepared to step back out, red shirts blazing faintly in the swirling mist. Max's gaze met the challenge, fierce and unyielding.
Second Half:
The whistle blew at 4:15 p.m., Crawley's kickoff sharp, Max prowling the box, mist streaking his face, his boots carving the slick turf. The crowd's anthem, "Reds to Glory!" surged like a pulse, Ollie's chant, "Craw-ley, rise!" a desperate plea, his banner glowing under the floodlights. Thiago's 47th-minute run, Instinct Lens [Silky technique] flaring, saw him weave past a defender with a deft stepover, his low cross skidding across the wet turf, only for a lunging Northampton boot to deflect it into the fog, the away stand roaring, "Thi-a-go!"