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... eavy with silence.
You could feel the frustration in their eyes.
Alan Pardew stood in the middle, calm but clearly angry. He didn’t raise his voice, he didn’t have to.
The 1-0 scoreline said enough.
"You tell me," he said quietly, his tone sharp. "They’ve had a bit of luck, and we let it happen. This isn’t some fairy tale team. They had a plan, and we walked right into it."
He looked around the room, locking eyes with a few players. His voice was firm now, ...
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