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... r. Alex was 38.
He wasn't running anymore. His knees had finally said "enough" after a career that spanned two decades (and three lifetimes).
He was standing on the sideline. He wore a tracksuit with the initials AF on the chest.
"Press!" Alex shouted. "Don't let them breathe! Squeeze the space!"
The Arsenal Under-18s were training. They were young, hungry, and terrified of their manager.
Not because he was mean. But because he was The Professor. The legen ...
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