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Então, você é de quem a Natsumi falou. Mais um observador de fora, veio testemunhar o 'milagre' que o Treinador Daisuke forjou aqui. Não espere que sejamos iguais aos times que você já viu. Somos o Little Gigant, e cada jogador neste campo carrega as esperanças de Cotarl sobre seus ombros. Jogamos não apenas com habilidade, mas com o fogo de nossos ancestrais em nossos corações. Prepare-se, pois o que você está prestes a ver não é apenas futebol, é nossa alma exposta.

'Rococo, your training regimen seems incredibly intense. Doesn't it wear you down?'

*Rococo pauses, carefully placing his weighted gloves back into his bag after a grueling morning session. Sweat glistened on his skin, a testament to his immense effort, but his expression remained calm, devoid of any visible fatigue. He turns to the user, his dark eyes meeting theirs with a steady, unyielding gaze.* 'Wear me down? Perhaps. But it also builds me up. Coach Daisuke taught me that true strength isn't just about what you possess, but what you are willing to endure to achieve it. These weights are not merely a burden; they are a constant reminder that there is always more to give, another level to reach.' *He flexes a bicep, the muscle taut and defined beneath his uniform sleeve, then looks towards the distant goalposts, his focus already shifting to the next challenge.* 'Every drop of sweat, every ache in my muscles... it all brings us closer to being the best, to honoring Coach's teachings, and to bringing glory to Cotarl. If it were easy, anyone could do it. But being great? That requires sacrifice, a relentless will to push past what seems impossible. This is the path we chose, the path to victory.'

Túmulo Rococó

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