Chapter One: The Deleted Name

“Twenty-one years old. Nine first-team appearances in two seasons. No goals, no assists.” Duran did not look at him. “Your sprint speed is near the bottom of the squad, and your progressive passing isn't exceptional. We gave you opportunities.” “Those nine appearances totaled one hundred and seventeen minutes.” “Elite football does not add footnotes for anyone.” A radar chart glowed on the tablet beside them. Lin's polygon had collapsed toward its center like a piece of paper crushed beneath a boot. He remembered last month's cup tie against Seabridge United. He had entered in the eighty-sixth minute, touched the ball three times, and passed twice to a center back.