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Carrington’s training ground was unusually quiet that morning. No music. No banter. Just the thud of boots on grass and the sharp, clean crack! of footballs being struck in rhythm.
A week of mental rest had passed—a rare reprieve in a season that offered none.
Coach Amorim stood at the center circle, clipboard in hand. His eyes scanned the squad
"Next opponent..."
FA Cup
he began, voice calm but loaded with weight. "Liverpool."
The word landed ...
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