All the blood (the numerous times we've bled, the many wounds and green, purple, blue black bruises all over), all the sweat (every PT, all the planks, crunches and lunges, the sprints and 2.4s), all the tears (yesterday's being the dam breaking down for some of us), all the time spent (that our whole life revolves around floorball, practically).
All our love for the team. All our love for the game. All our love for coach.
We are good. It's time to show the rest of the world that.