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... ing at exposed skin as the team stepped onto the training pitch. Frost clung stubbornly to the grass, crunching under Amani's boots as he jogged onto the field.
Above them, the morning sky was pale, streaked with soft gray and blue. The floodlights hummed softly, cutting through the winter gloom, illuminating the white mist rising from their breaths.
Saturday. PSV Eindhoven.
Their first official U17 away match of the year.
Coach Pronk's announcement had flipped a ...
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