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CHAPTER 61— "When the Game Hunts You" (Part 2)

Date: August 14, 2020

Paulista Youth Cup — FINAL

Venue: Arena Barueri

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Second Half — When Plans Become Desperation

The second half didn't begin with movement.

It began with intent.

Santos returned to the pitch first. Shoulders squared. Faces hard. Their coach barked instructions nonstop, arms slicing through the air.

They had adjusted again.

Not tactically.

Mentally.

This half would be about pressure—relentless, suffocating, personal.

Árman felt it the moment the ball rolled.

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Minute 47 — No Space, No Time

Every reception came with contact.

If he checked short, a defender was already there.

If he drifted wide, the fullback stepped up aggressively.

If he stayed central, the defensive midfielder followed him like a shadow.

Not once did he complain.

Not once did he look at the referee.

He adapted.

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Commentary Booth

> "They're turning this into a physical contest."

"But he's still choosing the correct option every time."

"That's not instinct—that's understanding."

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Minute 51 — The Cost of Attention

Because three players were glued to him, space began to appear elsewhere.

São Paulo's fullbacks pushed higher.

The opposite winger started receiving the ball freely.

Midfield rotations increased.

Santos noticed.

They pressed harder.

Too hard.

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Minute 56 — A Calculated Risk

Árman dropped all the way into the defensive third.

The crowd murmured.

Why would your most dangerous player retreat this far?

Because someone had to carry the ball past the first line.

Árman did it calmly.

One turn.

Two touches.

A disguised pass between pressing lines.

São Paulo advanced thirty meters in three seconds.

That pass didn't show up on highlight reels.

But it broke resistance.

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Minute 61 — Santos' Gamble

The Santos coach made his move.

He shouted.

Two substitutions.

They abandoned containment.

Now they would overwhelm.

High line.

Aggressive press.

Risk everywhere.

The message was clear:

If we're going down, we go down attacking.

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Minute 64 — The Storm Hits

Santos attacked in waves.

Crosses.

Shots from distance.

Second balls contested violently.

São Paulo's goalkeeper made two saves in quick succession.

The defense scrambled.

The match teetered.

Árman tracked back.

Intercepted once.

Then again.

Never flashy.

Always effective.

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Minute 69 — The Moment of Calm

In chaos, someone has to slow the world.

Árman received the ball under pressure near the center circle.

He didn't rush.

He didn't release it immediately.

He waited.

That half-second forced the Santos midfield to step forward.

That was the mistake.

He slipped the ball into the vacated space behind them.

São Paulo transitioned instantly.

Three passes later—

Shot.

Saved.

But the momentum shifted again.

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Minute 73 — The Crowd Feels It

The noise changed.

This wasn't excitement.

This was anticipation.

Everyone could sense it.

The match was approaching its breaking point.

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Minute 76 — The Decisive Sequence

Santos lost the ball near São Paulo's box.

Árman turned.

Space opened for the first time all half.

He accelerated—not explosively, but decisively.

One defender stepped up.

He feinted left.

Went right.

A second defender lunged.

Too late.

He entered the final third.

The striker made a run.

The winger overlapped.

The goalkeeper advanced.

In that split second—

Árman chose the hardest option.

A perfectly weighted chip over the defensive line.

The striker met it.

Finish.

3–1.

The stadium erupted.

This time—no doubt.

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After the Goal — Acceptance

Santos didn't collapse.

They didn't argue.

They didn't foul recklessly.

They knew.

This wasn't about effort.

It was about control.

Árman jogged back.

Eyes forward.

Breathing steady.

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Final Minutes — Authority Without Noise

São Paulo managed the clock intelligently.

Short passes.

Smart positioning.

Árman moved constantly—but subtly.

Always available.

Never rushed.

When the final whistle came, it felt… inevitable.

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Full-Time

São Paulo U-15 — Champions. Again.

Two finals.

Two trophies.

Two very different challenges.

Same outcome.

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Post-Match — A Different Reaction

This time, there was no chaos.

Just nods.

Handshakes.

Quiet respect.

Santos' captain approached Árman.

"You're hard to play against," he said.

Árman smiled faintly.

"You played well."

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What Changed

This final didn't make headlines.

It changed something deeper.

Coaches across the state updated reports.

Opponents began planning weeks in advance.

And within São Paulo—

The question was no longer how good is he?

It became:

How long can youth football contain him?

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