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God Of football - Chapter 386: Little Conductor
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... nged from the side. Too slow.
Gabriel stepped in. Not quick enough.
Salah danced past him with a touch of silk and venom, the ball never leaving his orbit.
The box was his now.
The goal was his now.
A second of silence. A heartbeat of inevitability.
And then—the finish.
A stroke of his left foot. Pure. Measured. Deadly.
The ball curled, arcing through the air, bending away from Raya's desperate lunge.
Lee Dixon: "Oh, that is ...
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