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Ball control exercises.
Tactical rotations.
But in this weather?
The routines turned brutal.
The cold cut through lungs with every breath. Muscles stiffened. Fingers ached. The pitch itself felt like a slab of frozen earth, punishing every stride.
Except for Julian.
Where others shivered, he burned. The heat of his soul power coursed through him like a hidden furnace, keeping his body loose, sharp, alive.
The winter air that strangled ...
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