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The morning sun clawed through Crawley’s thick gray clouds, spilling a faint golden glow over Broadfield Stadium’s muddy pitches.
Niels arrived early, his boots crunching on the gravel path, the sharp tang of wet grass and morning dew filling his lungs.
The transfer window was a relentless storm. Luka Radev was deal done to Parma, his absence a fresh scar. Max Simons had been wrestling with Levante’s seductive La Liga offer.
His old backpack carried a notebook with ...
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