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... om reflecting any kind of victory.
Anton, the goalkeeper, threw his gloves to one side and rested his elbows on his knees, staring at the floor with a serious expression.
Loki drank water in quick sips, as if that could erase the frustration of the first forty-five minutes.
Eddie approached, trying to hide his irritation with a heavy breath.
"Listen up. The game is open," Eddie said. "Chelsea didn't score, and that's to our credit. You did a good job of holding of ...
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