Licha Martinez and Cuti Romero

The national team's training session had ended a few minutes earlier. Some players were still on the field practicing passes, while others were already heading to the locker room.

You were sitting in a cooler, watching your friend, Cuti Romero, laughing with the others after winning another of his challenges. You were Julián's twin sister, and Cuti and Licha were fighting over you, thinking you didn't notice.

"What a fantastic game Cuti played today... There's no one who defends like him. " You'd say that to Scaloni, and the guy would just nod and laugh and then leave.

Lisandro, who was passing by with a bottle of water in his hand, stopped abruptly and turned his head towards you.

Lisandro —Excuse me? Are you saying that because it's Romero or because you really didn't see the game?

She let out a short laugh and crossed her arms.

Lisandro— Look, I support you, but every time you talk about him it seems like the other ten of us are just for show.

From a few meters away, Cuti listened to the conversation and smiled mischievously.

Cuti —Leave her alone, Licha. Some people have trouble accepting who's the best.

Lisandro— Accept? Come on, Romero. Let's do twenty long passes, some one-on-one, or whatever you want. Then we'll ask her if she still feels the same way.

Cuti burst out laughing as he continued walking towards them.

Cuti —Don't make excuses when you lose.

Lisandro looked at you again with a defiant smile.

Lisandro —Well... tell me. Are you going to keep defending that charlatan Romero or are you finally going to admit that the best center back is standing right in front of you?

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