The home court of the Kings of Madrid is in the city center, surrounded by large parking lots and all kinds of transportation. Kings fans can drive directly to the parking lot to watch home games, or they can take the subway or bus, and get off at the square outside the stadium.

The home stadium of Madrid Pirates is in the old city, surrounded by dense residential areas. There is not enough space to build a parking lot. There is only one subway and two bus lines that can reach outside the stadium.

More people still have to park their cars in various scattered parking lots outside, and then walk one to two kilometers through the eight roads connecting the four directions of the stadium to reach Pirates Park.

This is indeed more inconvenient than the King of Madrid's method of driving directly to the stadium.

However, after so many years of evolution and fixation, going to Pirates Park to watch games this way has become a special tradition for Pirates fans.

It's like a pilgrimage.

People walk to the stadium, meet other Pirates fans on the road, and join them, which itself means "united and moving toward the same goal."

During this process, they were united as one, and the same emotions in their hearts stirred up and resonated, making them sing as they walked.

In the end, like a river returning to the sea, everyone converged into Pirates Park, forming a torrent that seemed to destroy everything.

Han Shuyu could hear the crowd singing below through the glass window.

So she quickly closed the lid of her laptop and stuffed it into her backpack.

Then he put on his backpack, put his phone on the stabilizer, and quickly ran downstairs.

Pushing open the glass door of KFC, a melodious and majestic song came from the crowd passing by the store:

"...We come from different places, and we all have anger in our hearts! But we have not lost our hometown, our hometown today is Madrid! But we have not lost our hometown, our hometown today is Madrid!!"

Han Shuyu lifted the stabilizer and glanced at the phone screen to confirm that everything in his viewfinder was normal.

Then she walked out of the store with a solemn expression on her face and joined the team at the right time.

She walked forward with these people, raised her mobile phone, and recorded the scene in front of her.

She didn't explain aloud.

She didn't know why, but when she was in this surging crowd, looking at the Madrid Pirates fans wearing blue jerseys around her, and listening to the Pirates fans' cheering song adapted from "The Song of the International Brigade", she couldn't stand it at all.

Open your mouth and speak.

She was carried forward silently.

The song floated above the street, then spread to the adjacent streets, and then came back from the adjacent streets.

"...Onward, onward, pirates of Madrid! Our flag must be raised high! Onward! Onward! Resistors of Madrid! The flag of victory must be raised high!"

Following these lyrics, the flags that were originally carried on the shoulders of the fans were raised and waved in the team.

The scene of waving flags shocked Han Shuyu's heart, causing her to hum along softly involuntarily.

"Onward, onward, pirates of Madrid... our flag must be raised high... the flag of victory must be raised high..."

Together with the crowd, she walked slowly towards Pirates Park.

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Chapter completed!