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... he usual buzz. There was an edge to it today. A sharpness in the chants, a crackle in the air that wasn't just cold—it was expectation. Southampton weren't just visitors. They were rivals now. Rivals for something bigger than three points.
Jake Wilson stood on the touchline, hands tucked loosely into his jacket pockets, head slightly bowed as he scanned the pitch. His players went through their final warm-up drills, but his focus was elsewhere. Measuring. Calculating.
Behind him, ...
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