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... id, perching on the edge of the chair like he was ready to bolt at any moment.
"Relax," I said, trying to put him at ease. "You’re here because I think you’re talented. I watched you in the Millwall match. You were the best player on the pitch by a mile. Different level."
He blinked, clearly surprised. "Millwall didn’t think so."
"Millwall are idiots," I said bluntly. "They wanted you to be a physical workhorse. That’s not your game. Your game is technical, intelligent, a ...
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