Cullen's POVWhen the referee waved the red card, I realized the game had just gotten a lot tougher.For several seconds the whole field felt frozen. Players stared at each other, the audience muttered loudly, and Jake's voice echoed in frustration as he debated with the referee. Arguing, however, will not alter anything. The choice had already been made.I breathed deliberately and willed my mind to rest.“Everyone here,” I yelled, drawing my players nearer.Their faces taut, they came around hastily. Playing one man down was never straightforward, particularly against a squad already playing forcefully."Listen," I said strongly, seeing to it that every one of them looked at me. "No one panics. Tight, focused.Already aware of what I needed from Brian, he came closer."Brian," I went on, "keep the defense line strong."He nodded right away. Got it.I glanced at the rest. Short passes only. No dangerous solo runs. We play together today more than we ever did.One of the midfielders d
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