Bab 40: Postmatch Saga

Benjamin barely had time to catch his breath before a swarm of reporters surrounded him just outside the players' tunnel.

Like a scene of utter chaos, their microphones and cameras pushed toward him, flashes snapping like lightning in his face. He blinked a few times to adjust his eyes to the sudden brightness.

[Benjamin!] called out a woman in a smart gray blazer and holding a microphone with the words Nos Studio Sport written on it. [How does it feel to make your debut for AZ Alkmaar in such an intense game?]

Benjamin hesitated for a moment, obviously not used to being in the spotlight. He glanced toward the tunnel, where the club's captain, Martens, smiled and gave him an encouraging nod before disappearing inside.

Turning back to the reporter, he adjusted his sweat-soaked jersey and spoke, his voice calm but tinged with exhaustion.