For Tsukiji High, we'll sing it out loud!
TSUKIJI HIGH! TSUKIJI HIGH! TSUKIJI HIGH SCHOOL!
"Damn, they are getting louder," Ogawa grumbled grumpily. "We need to score quickly or we will be eaten alive by them." He said, that all of his teammates agreed with the sentiment.
Even though they just won the first set, somehow, the second set didn't start as well as they liked. They had to face the crowd – which in their opinion was so much worse when they were united to support their own team rather than insulting Tsunemori High – and the vitalized Tsukiji High players who seemed to play in a fucking steroid, and they also had to think of a solution of how to adapt to Tsukiji High's new formation.