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... sun hung low over the stadium, bathing the pitch in gold.
Nathan sat on the bench, hands clasped tightly between his knees, feeling the tremors running through his fingers.
The friendly had started at a breakneck pace. The Championship side—tough, disciplined, mean—played like they had a point to prove. Leeds matched their intensity, but it was a battle of inches, every loose ball fought over like a scrap of meat between wolves.
Nathan barely heard the shouts from the co ...
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