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... > The morning sun barely pierced Crawley’s grey February sky, casting a weak glow over Broadfield Stadium’s training ground, where frost still clung to the grass like a stubborn scar. Niels stood by the pitch, hands stuffed in his jacket, the squad’s chatter drifting from the changing room, their 2-1 grudge match win over Wycombe yesterday a bittersweet fire in their veins. Today was meant for rest, a chance to lick wounds after Wycombe’s brutal tackles, but Niels had called a light warm-up, nee ...
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