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"No," Marco whispered. "Later."

"Teach me," Marco whispered.

The whistle blew.

He raised two fingers to his temple, then pointed at Marco. pirlo roja directa

But Marco wasn’t watching the ball. He was watching Pirlo’s face during the pause . The midfielder’s eyes were closed. "No," Marco whispered

Then it ticked again. Slower.

Pirlo turned. Not on the pitch. On the screen. The midfielder, with the beard of a philosopher and the eyes of a man who had seen your future, looked out . " Marco whispered. "Later." "Teach me