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... two sides. The sun hung lower now, turning the pitch to liquid gold where light still touched it. Shadows stretched across the half-field setup—cones precisely arranged, mini-goals positioned at either end, tension crackling in the air like static before lightning.
Michel walked with clipboard under arm, calling names with military precision.
"Evra. Plasil. Zikos. Nonda. Left bibs." He pointed toward the half already marked with red cones.
"Giuly. Rothen. El Fakiri. Adeba ...
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