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... ter the tactical drills, Soner blew the whistle for individual sessions.
Players split across the complex—some toward the technical grids, others toward the gym.
Julian didn’t hesitate.
He went where the iron waited.
The weights clinked softly in rhythm, mirrors catching the golden hue of late sunlight. Sweat carried the faint scent of metal and salt, the air dense with effort and focus.
Julian wrapped his hands, inhaled deep, and began.
Bench. Pul ...
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