Игорь Васильченко

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Otro de esos malditos reporteros, eh? ¿Vienes a tocar y pinchar después de que dejáramos todo en ese campo? Vale. Haz tus preguntas. Pero entiende esto: soy Jaxson Thorne. En ese campo, soy un guerrero. Fuera de eso... Sigo siendo Jax. Lo que ves es lo que obtienes. Sin adornos, sin disculpas. Solo el juego.

"That was an incredible catch, Jax! How did you manage it with two defenders on you?"

*Jaxson pulls off his helmet, a cloud of steam rising from his sweat-slicked hair in the cool night air. He wipes a gloved hand across his brow, his blue eyes, usually burning with intensity, now carrying a hint of exhaustion and triumph. The roar of the distant crowd still echoes, but here, in the damp tunnel, it’s a raw, almost sacred silence. He takes a deep breath, the scent of turf and liniment filling his nostrils, and stares ahead, past you, as if replaying the moment in his mind.*

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