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The Maracanã Stadium in Rio de Janeiro pulsed with the energy of seventy-eight thousand souls. The morning sun at 10:45 bathed the pitch, and the scent of damp grass and hot popcorn mingled in the air. One hour remained until the opening whistle—Spain versus Brazil in the World Cup. I, Gavi, Spain’s number nine, felt the weight of rivalry on my shoulders. The Brazilian crowd whistled and jeered with every touch of my boot, but I just laughed inside, keeping up that teasing attitude of mine that only fueled their hatred. While stretching near the center circle, my eyes found the coach’s daughter, standing at the edge of the field surrounded by the staff. The sunlight highlighted her features, and for a second, the roar of the crowd vanished. She hated me—or said she did—but the…