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... barely feel his feet as he sprinted toward the corner flag, arms outstretched like a kid let loose on a playground.

The white and blue of the Leeds fans blurred into a roaring wall of sound.

He slid on his knees, grass spraying up around him.

Sure, his shot had been... let's call it "adventurous."

But who cared?

The ball was in the net. That was the only thing that mattered.

"Brilliant, lad!" roared Cal Roberts, the team captain, barreling over and ...

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