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I hate the bastard, but with his level of talent, he can be scouted into one of the Premier League’s top teams. That is if he wasn’t already. Maybe, like his cousin, RES won’t allow him to leave until he graduates. Elites are divided into two teams, playing against each other. Cole and Aiden are on the team who wears the blue uniform. Xander and Ronan are on the team with neon T-shirts. Aiden and Xander are the team’s strikers, but now, Xander is playing defence. A position he doesn’t usually play. What? I might have been listening when Kim told me about the home games she watched last year. Aiden goes for the ball, leaving a few of his opponents behind. Just when he’s gaining momentum towards the net, Xander tackles him with brute force. Aiden hits the ground with a thud. A few gasps escape from the girls around me. Even our coach stops and stares. The audience who gathered to watch the practice fall silent, their mouths hanging open. That’s the effect Aiden has on people. Even though