The battle on the pitch intensified, with each moment a blur of rapid movement and calculated decisions. Elian was at the heart of it, moving between the lines with precision, anticipating every pass, every opportunity. His chest rose and fell with each breath, his legs burning from the constant demand, but his focus never wavered.
The ball, now passed from Declan to Milo in midfield, was quickly intercepted by a French player—sharp and aggressive in his pressing. France was making it clear they weren't backing down. The French defense was solid, but England wasn't faltering either. Vincent, with his commanding presence in midfield, quickly recovered the ball, shifting it to Elian, who was already making his way down the center of the pitch.
