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... e morning fog, leaving the air warm and dry. Thiago’s jersey clung to his back, soaked through, his lungs still recovering from the relentless pace of the final small-sided match.
He sat on the edge of the pitch with a few others, legs stretched out, cleats half-untied. Around him, the team’s usual chatter hummed—tired jokes, light complaints, teasing between duos who’d ended up on the losing side. No one took it too seriously. Everyone knew the real competition came tomorrow.
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