PREVIEW

... up with talk about Amani Hamadi. In a small Utrecht apartment living room, Amani and Malik sat on the couch watching a late-night sports program.

A replay of the match highlights played, and once again, Amani watched himself on screen, coolly orchestrating the midfield. It was surreal. The studio pundits then dove into discussion.

"He's got an incredible temperament for a 15-year-old," said one pundit, a former Netherlands international midfielder.

"Did you see that momen ...

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