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... time he twisted around, Izan was already curling around the edge of the box, setting his hips like he was about to clip it across the goal.
But he didn’t open his body.
He let the ball trail a fraction longer.
Then—Trivela.
Outside of the boot that spun wickedly, a whip disguised as a whisper.
The ball curled viciously, swerving outside the post, but the physics betrayed it late—it came back, kissing the outside of the far post with a ping that echoed lik ...
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