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... le beauty.
"Fuck!" Vladimir Petrovic cursed, kicking the Anfield turf in frustration.
’How could I let him cut inside onto his left foot... the one thing the Boss warned me about...’ he admonished himself, his massive shoulders slumping into a depressed state.
The Liverpool players waltzed around the corner flag celebrating as the Anfield crowd roared like a jet engine.
One of the assistant coaches, a nervous man named Gary, spoke up to Michael Sterling, "Kaito ha ...
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