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His teammates piled on top of him, a heaving, shouting mass of blue jerseys. Somewhere in the chaos, someone handed him the match ball. He hugged it to his chest.

The sound was pure, cutting through the noise of the storm. The ball flew like a laser beam, unsavable, burying itself into the top corner. hat trick ff

This time, the celebration was frantic. The manager was on the pitch, waving his arms. The fans were hugging strangers. But Leo pulled away from the huddle. He looked at the clock. 94:00. His teammates piled on top of him, a

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