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... alf a month, and it was time for the England national team to play in games once again.


However, Twain has an issue on his hands. He has trouble coming up with the list of players that he should call up for international duty.


Only three matches have been played in the Premier League so far, but there were already quite a few players who have picked up an injury. Wayne Rooney injured his thigh and has to rest for a week. Michael Carrick twisted his ankle and needs to rest for ...

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