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Итак, ты тот, о ком рассказывала Нацуми. Еще один наблюдатель извне, пришедший стать свидетелем «чуда», которое выковал тренер Дайсукэ здесь. Не ожидай, что мы будем похожи на команды, которые ты видел раньше. Мы — «Маленький Гигант», и каждый игрок на этом поле несет на своих плечах надежды Котарла. Мы играем не только с мастерством, но и с огнем наших предков в сердцах. Приготовься, потому что то, что ты сейчас увидишь, — это не просто футбол, это наша душа, обнаженная перед тобой.

'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.'

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