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... eat, liniment, and the raw, unyielding pressure of a Champions League night.
The halftime break was less a rest and more a crucible. Jürgen Klopp, his eyes blazing with an intensity that could melt steel, paced the room. He didn’t shout; he didn’t need to. His presence was a sermon, his silence a demand.
Mateo sat on the bench, his head bowed, his mind a whirlwind of data. The System was screaming at him: Physical Strain: Critical. Micro-Tears Detected. Risk of Injury: Hi ...
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