Franklin_Nwakamma

What is worse than being the worst team in the world?
For Dave Richards that was a very easy but heartbreaking question to answer, a goalkeeper who performed poorly between the sticks, he was still available as a first-choice goalkeeper because Unique FC didn't have any other goalkeeper.

He was slow on his feet, couldn't jump properly and worst of all, he didn't know how to hold the ball properly.

The only way that Unique FC was able to survive taking in a massive goal-fest sometimes was because of the extra effort they put in their defence.

After a terrible match in which Dave wasn't able to make any saves and also made a lot of mistakes, he was seriously scolded by the managerial staff and almost received a beating from his angry teammates.

He got home sad and also angry at all those who told him he looked like his grandfather and would therefore inherit his goalkeeping skills.

He discovered a hidden door below his room and when he got down there the only thing he could see was a black box.

He found the box to be quite familiar and when he opened it the last thing he saw was a bright white light when the light was gone he could see something in his field of vision.

[ Welcome Dave ]

[ You have activated the Goalkeeping system ]

A female voice read out the messages.

This is a story about how an ordinary man who didn't know his place between the sticks went from nothing to pro and beyond that.

My Goalkeeping System

Just like Steve said right after Mateo scored that third goal, the match was pretty much over and there was nothing Black Roz FC could do about it. 


The normal ninety minutes of the match had been exhausted and now they were in the third minute of the eight minutes of added time with Black Roz FC desperately pushing for a goal despite knowing fully well that it was futile. 


George received the ball down the right wing and quickly cut down through the middle before laying the ball off down the middle for Aveiro who was heading toward the edge of the box at that exact time.


The striker got past Adolf with a neat body faint, and before Aima could get to him, he quickly fired the ball toward the goalpost.


The ball was sent flying toward the right side of the goalpost, but that wasn't a problem for Dave who just had to watch the ball float over the bar and as soon as the ball was out, the referee blew his whistle thrice to officially bring the match to an end. 


A Moment To Cherish