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... the scent of freshly cut grass still sharp in Tobi’s memory. His name had been chanted from the stands like a hymn. "Oliveira! Oliveira!" That one match — one glorious goal and an assist — had made him a rising name in La Liga.
But glory was fleeting.
Now, under the harsh fluorescent lights of the training ground, Tobi felt like a shell. His calves burned. His passes were half a second late. Even his usually sharp vision seemed clouded. The energy that had propelled him so high ...
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