The Atmosphere at Wembley – A Momentous Occasion
Wembley Stadium was a full of noise.
One half of the stands were filled bradford fans and the other half was their opponent, thousands of Bradford fans waving scarves, chanting together. Their voices were so loud you could hear through the massive arena, a relentless wall of support.
On the other side, Notts County's supporters matched them in energy, their black-and-white banners filling their section of the stadium. Both sets of fans knew what was at stake—ninety minutes to decide who would be playing in League One next season.
The players stood inside the dressing room, waiting. Some jumped on their toes, others adjusted their kits. The tension was crazy, but so was the adrenaline.
Jake stood at the front, arms crossed, watching as his players soaked it all in. He had seen his squad grow from a struggling fifth-tier side into a team standing on the verge of promotion.
And now, they were here.