The session continued with relentless energy. Reece Alden took his turn, showcasing a style built on finesse and balance.
He moved through the defenders like water through a sieve, his touches so soft they were almost silent. Then came the power of the other strikers, players who looked to bully their way through the rotations.
From the touchline, Eric Maddox stood with his arms crossed. His eyes moved like a scanner, taking in every detail. He wasn't just looking at the goals; he was looking at the decisions. He watched how a player reacted when a defender closed the primary lane.
Did they panic? Did they recycle the ball? Did they adapt? In Valencia, the Spanish defenders would be masters of closing those lanes. He needed to know who could think on their feet when the plan went out the window.
Luis Navarro walked over to Noah Perring, who was grabbing a quick sip of water.
