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... into the box. He was currently close to 90% of his full pace, which was usually what he hit during Farke’s "Murderball" sessions.
His legs, which were accustomed to high-intensity pressing, were efficiently pumping lactic acid out of his muscles like a machine.
’Okay, time to stop playing,’ He thought inwardly, feeling a smile form onto his face.
WHOOSH
The Millwall defenders chasing alongside Rio suddenly felt something brush past them.
"W-What!?"
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