East Coast Cup
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Six Years in the Eastern United States – A Tribute to Youth
After the group stage matches ended today, I found a restaurant near the hotel for lunch. While driving, I realized I was on a familiar road—the stadium where I played in my first American East Coast Cup. Although I'd only been there once, it still held a deep impression. In an instant, six years of memories flooded back. 2013, I remember it was a cold, deep…
