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... h breath curled into the icy wind, vanishing into the cold morning as he jogged onto the training pitch. His boots crunched against the frost-covered grass, the thin layer of white clinging stubbornly to the blades.
For a moment, he just stood there.
Taking it all in.
Utrecht's academy was waking up.
Across the pitch, early-rising players were already locked in their routines. Goalkeepers hurled themselves into sharp reflex saves, their gloves smacking against fro ...
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