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Chapter 35: Shadows Beneath the Spotlight

Chapter 35: Shadows Beneath the Spotlight

The roar of 48,000 fans at the Mestalla thundered like waves crashing against a cliff. Cameras flashed. Orange and white flags waved furiously in the stands. Valencia had just defeated Sevilla 3–1, with two assists and a midfield masterclass from none other than Tobi Oliveira.

Yet beneath the chants, applause, and interviews, Tobi felt an emptiness growing like a shadow behind his chest.

He stood by the tunnel exit, breathing in the night air. The city around the stadium buzzed with life, but his limbs ached in a familiar way. A fatigue that went beyond physical.

He glanced at the system interface hovering before his eyes.

> [SYSTEM DASHBOARD] Match Rating: 9.3 Assists: 2 Distance Covered: 12.4km Fatigue: 58% Mental Strain: Moderate Note: Mental fatigue approaching risk level. Recovery strongly recommended.

He swiped it away.

No time to rest.

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The Tactical Shift

Since the summer decision to focus solely on Valencia, Coach Moreno had doubled down on a new tactical blueprint. A 4-2-3-1 that positioned Tobi as the advanced playmaker—a hybrid CAM with free roaming ability, expected to dictate tempo and transition.

The demands were high.

"Everything flows through you now," Moreno had said. "Every pass. Every phase. You’re not just the engine. You’re the compass."

It was exhilarating at first. The creative control. The trust. But with control came scrutiny. When results dipped—even slightly—so did patience.

In training, every misplaced pass drew commentary. Every missed tackle became a topic.

"Tobi needs to drop deeper."

"He overdribbles under pressure."

"Why didn’t he switch flanks sooner?"

The praise was loud. But the criticism had begun to whisper too.

> [SYSTEM NOTICE] Club Expectation Modifier – Raised Tactical Awareness Check: +5 Required for Next Progression Tier

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New Teammate, New Tension

Then came Miguel Ferrán.

A €22 million signing from Real Sociedad. Same position. Same age. A prodigy. Spanish press called him "The Natural Successor to Silva."

The first week was civil. Then it turned cold.

Miguel cut off Tobi’s passes during drills. Ignored overlaps. Gave sarcastic applause when Tobi missed a shot.

"You’re fast," Miguel said one afternoon, "but you don’t think fast."

Tobi didn’t answer. But it burned.

Coach Moreno kept them both starting, alternating their roles—sometimes one as the ten, the other as an eight. It was chaotic. And unspoken war simmered every match.

In the locker room, teammates took sides. Some backed Tobi. Others admired Miguel’s swagger.

Clara warned him.

"You’re no longer the hungry outsider," she said. "You’re the one they want to topple now."

> [SYSTEM NOTICE] Club Rival Detected: Miguel Ferrán Weekly Focus Buff Lost: -2 Tactical Consistency

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School’s Toll

At school, things were unraveling.

Exams loomed. Deadlines piled. Tobi missed two major assessments due to away fixtures. Teachers grew impatient.

His literature professor handed him a paper with a red "D" scribbled across the top.

"I know you’re talented, Tobi. But talent isn’t an excuse."

He stared at the grade. The words blurred.

He’d once thought he could balance it all. Football. School. Family. Public life.

Now, he felt like a juggler whose arms were going numb.

> [SYSTEM WARNING] Academic Performance Dropping – GPA Threshold Approaching Risk Zone Suggested Action: Tutor Engagement / Reduced Media Presence

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Clara’s Breakdown

One night, Clara burst into tears while reviewing a brand contract from Adidas.

"I can’t keep doing this alone," she said.

Tobi froze.

"I’m your agent. Your mother. Your manager. Your PR team. And I’m burning out, Tobi."

He stood there, guilt washing over him.

"I never asked you to—"

"Yes, you did," she snapped. "You didn’t have to say it. But you did."

Leonor peeked in from the hallway, eyes wide.

Clara exhaled.

"I just want you to be okay," she whispered.

> [SYSTEM EFFECT] Family Stress Level: HIGH Morale -5

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The Collapse

Then came the Real Betis match.

Heavy legs. Clouded judgment.

Tobi misplaced four passes in the first 20 minutes. Was dispossessed twice. He fouled an opponent out of frustration and earned a yellow.

In the 72nd minute, he pulled up with a cramp. Physio waved for substitution.

The fans groaned.

Miguel came on.

And scored.

Final whistle: 2–2. Tobi walked off with his head down.

> [SYSTEM STATUS] Rating: 6.1 Confidence: Shaken Physical Load: Critical

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Reset

Clara forced him to take a rest weekend. No media. No matches. No training.

He spent it in silence.

Watched old matches.

Read.

Ate dinner without screens.

Walked with Leonor by the beach.

She asked, "Why don’t you smile after scoring anymore?"

"I don’t know."

"You used to."

He hugged her. Hard.

> [SYSTEM EFFECT] Family Bond Recalibrated Resilience Restored: +6

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The Spark

Two weeks later, Tobi came off the bench against Atlético Madrid.

Valencia were down 0–1.

In the 81st minute, he split three defenders with a no-look pass. Assist.

In the 88th, he intercepted a counter and launched a 40-meter lob to the winger.

In added time, he tracked back, tackled cleanly, and cleared to end the match.

Full-time: 1–1.

The stadium roared his name again. But this time, he smiled.

> [SYSTEM BOOST] Confidence Restored Fatigue: 42% Tactical Awareness +4

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Miguel’s Words

After the game, in the locker room, Miguel passed him a bottle of water.

"You looked good," he said.

Tobi raised an eyebrow.

"You still play scared sometimes," Miguel added, "but you’re starting to look like a monster."

Tobi grinned. "You afraid?"

Miguel grinned back. "Not yet."

They laughed. Not friends. Not enemies.

But rivals now with mutual respect.

> [SYSTEM UPDATE] Rivalry Status: Competitive / Neutral

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Endnote

Tobi returned home that night and looked at his reflection.

"I’m still me," he whispered.

But he was also more.

Stronger. Bruised. Reborn again.