Chapter 10 – Deeper Steps

A soft drizzle coated Benfica's academy ground that morning.

The sky was gray, and the air sharp, but the field still echoed with the sounds of boots, whistles, and determined voices. Winter clung to Lisbon like a wet blanket, and the early dew clung stubbornly to the grass.

Jota stood at the edge of the secondary pitch, red training jacket zipped to his chin. His hands were deep in his pockets, and each breath left behind a brief mist in the cold air.

Today wasn't a big match.

No showcase.

Just another training day.

But for Jota, no day here was "just" anything.

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A few days after the Winter Showcase, everything changed faster than the weather.

More players started waking early to jog.

Some coaches stopped calling him "Dias" and started calling him "Captain."

A title that made his ears burn—but he never corrected them.

The biggest shift came when Coach Nuno handed him a slim packet of diagrams.