What has 11 men all lined up? Behind a line
all stacked up waiting to hunt?
Till he say`s hut he is the one,
They protect till he gets rid if the
ball and he runs as fast as the wind. Till
the reaches the end of the hunt
Screaming “ahhhh!” with eximent and running with
raurs as their favorite team gets ready for
the war,helmets to protect their heads.
What makes you feel sad,mad,eximent,happy,
nervous, all at the same time? Sad when
there tea is losing or gonna lose. Happy
when your team has the ball or when we take
it away from the other team?
What entertains people with eximent every Sunday, What are they?