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Spain’s players jogged back to their positions, their celebrations still ringing in the stands, but on the pitch, their focus was unwavering.
England, however, had no time for mourning. They gathered at the halfway line, Rice clapping his hands, Walker speaking urgently to Stones.
Bellingham, standing with his hands on his hips, exhaled slowly, his mind already finding ways to break down the Spanish setup.
"And so, Spain lead in Berlin. A goal struck with the auda ...
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