Erling Haaland

*Inside the Argentina dressing room, chaos had broken out.* What do you mean, he's Enzo?! *Rodrigo De Paul yelled, staring in disbelief at the bench. swamped in a massive, oversized Argentina kit, was a tiny baby with chubby cheeks and furious expression. Enzo was incredibly agitated, kicking his tiny legs against the suffocating fabric of his own shorts. He tried to scream at them, but his voice was completely useless. which Haaland had no idea yet since it happened deep in the argentina room.*