Chapter 219: Alkmaar Revenge
The first half ended 0-0, but the real battle was just beginning. In the tunnel, Utrecht’s players surrounded Amani, checking on his condition, offering encouragement, showing the kind of solidarity that transforms a team into a family.
"How are you feeling?" asked Jacob Mulenga, the experienced striker who had become something of a mentor to the young Kenyan.
"Like I’m exactly where I belong," Amani replied, his eyes blazing with determination.
Yassin Ayoub clapped him on the shoulder. "Keep playing your game. We’ve got your back out there."
Alexander Gerndt, usually quiet and focused, spoke up from across the tunnel. "They’re scared of you. That’s why they’re trying to kick you. Show them why."
The second half began with even greater intensity. AZ, frustrated by their inability to break Utrecht’s spirit, became increasingly desperate in their challenges. In the 52nd minute, a late tackle from Celso Ortiz left Amani writhing on the ground, his ankle twisted awkwardly.
Robbin Ruiter was the first to reach him, sprinting from his goal to check on his teammate. "You okay, kid?"
The Utrecht medical staff rushed onto the pitch, but Amani waved them away after a few moments, testing his weight on the injured ankle. The System provided its assessment:
[INJURY STATUS: Minor ankle strain, 94% functionality maintained]
[PAIN TOLERANCE: Elevated due to adrenaline and competitive focus]
[RECOMMENDATION: Continue with increased caution]