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... rst training session and the flight to Singapore were a strange, bifurcated existence. My days were spent at St. George’s Park, immersed in the dry, academic world of coaching theory, surrounded by men who had lived the game I had only ever studied.
My evenings were spent on the phone, a remote-control manager, a ghost in the machine of the club I was trying to build.
The team was training under the watchful eyes of my staff, the intensity ramping up with each passing day, the ne ...
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