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Chapter 74 - Chapter 74: The Maestro’s Like

"Is a 16-year-old really better than the man who invented the Panenka?"

The debate on Italian social media was reaching a boiling point. For the "Purists," comparing Renzo Uzumaki to Andrea Pirlo was nothing short of blasphemy. Pirlo wasn't just a player; he was a philosopher in a Juventus kit. At 36, he was the architect of the "Old Lady's" three consecutive Scudettos—soon to be four.

"Pirlo is a god," one fan tweeted. "Renzo is just a kid riding a lucky wave."

But the "Renzo-istas" fought back with cold, hard footage. They showed his Scorpion Pass against Parma. They showed his 98.9% accuracy. And then, the internet broke.

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The Maestro himself had weighed in.

At the Vinovo training center in Turin, the legendary Gigi Buffon—drenched in sweat and still the greatest goalkeeper on earth—snatched a phone out of Pirlo's hand.

"Still sending love letters to the wife, Andrea?" Buffon teased, his booming laugh echoing off the gym walls.

Pirlo didn't even look up. He just sighed, waiting for the inevitable. Buffon's eyes widened as he saw the video playing on the screen. It was Renzo Uzumaki's highlight reel from the Lazio match.

"The kid from Florence?" Buffon asked, his tone shifting. "I heard the boys at Parma were traumatized. They said the ball doesn't travel from his foot—it teleports. Is he really that good?"

Pirlo finally looked up, his trademark "no-nonsense" expression softening. "His talent is... rare, Gigi. His passing and vision aren't just 'good for his age.' They are breathtaking. It's like he sees the pitch from a satellite."

Buffon leaned in, intrigued. "Better than Paul?"

Paul Pogba, the "Octopus," was the crown jewel of Juventus. Valued at nearly 100 million Euros, he was the physical and technical freak of the midfield.

Pirlo smiled thinly. "Paul is a force of nature. His ball control and physical power are miles ahead of the boy for now. But purely on the pass? Purely on the vision?"

Pirlo paused, then spoke with the authority of a man who owned the midfield for twenty years. "The 16-year-old's passing is superior. Paul plays with flair; the boy plays with geometry."

Buffon whistled. "Don't let Paul hear that. He's got enough of an ego already. If he finds out you think a 16-year-old kid has better vision, he won't just want to beat Fiorentina next month—he'll want to erase them."

Pirlo looked back at his phone, his thumb hovering over another clip of Renzo. "Let him. Competition is the only thing that keeps us old men awake. But watch that boy, Gigi. He's not just passing the ball; he's challenging the throne."

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