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... lebration. They knew the job was only half done. I praised their patience, their refusal to be drawn into Burnley’s game.
Then I pulled up a clip on the tablet Marcus had prepared during the first half. It showed Zaha on the right wing, consistently drawing both the Burnley left-back, Stephen Ward, and the left-midfielder towards him, leaving a vast, empty corridor on the opposite flank.
"Look at this," I said, pausing the clip.
"Every time Wilf gets the ball, Ward and Ba ...
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