Luiz was still a little tired. The feeling of dopamine after the goal still pulsed through his chest like a fast beat. He had done it. He had overcome his insecurities and scored against one of the greatest opponents he had ever faced.
"Hey Luiz, great header, man!" Lucas walked over and slapped him on the back. The tone was one of genuine pride. "But now it's time to get ready. This isn't over yet."
Luiz nodded, finally taking his eyes off the crossbar. "Thanks, Lucas. I needed that."
As the Brighton players gathered in the dressing room, Eddie was waiting for them with a clipboard in hand. They were leading 2-1 against Manchester United U20, a result that few would have predicted before the start of the league season.