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... Arthur hardly heard them. He was fixated on the pitch.
Watching Alan Shearer control the ball was like magic to him. The way the striker kept his head up, always one step ahead of the opposition defense, was mesmerizing.
Shearer advanced, the defenders surrounding him, but he seemed to know exactly what to do. With a subtle touch, he pushed the ball away, struggled for speed, and shot with the inside of his foot. The sound of the ball hitting the net was like music. Explore new w ...
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