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My heart was a drum, beating a frantic rhythm of panic and frustration.
The stadium, once a symphony of cheering, was now a low, nervous murmur.
Roma had taken control, their defense a red and yellow wall, their counter-attacks like lightning.
I could feel the momentum slipping away, the weight of the world Barella had warned me about settling back onto my shoulders.
I took a deep breath, trying to calm the storm inside.
The Vision, which had been a ...
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