Sphire1707

“Who is the football GOAT?”
A question that has been asked countless times in the last decade.
Is it Cristiano Ronaldo or Lionel Messi?
To be fair, the question actually depended on what one wanted from a player as they were two different people and they played differently from the other.
This was also the case with every other legendary player to grace the game.
As a diehard fan of the game, Jason Bolu also had someone he thought to be the goat, but unlike most people, he harbored the desire to not only become as great as them, but even greater than any legend that ever graced the game.
He wanted to become the Greatest Of All Legends… the GOAL.
Unfortunately, fate has never cared about people’s hopes and dreams, and just like every other unfortunate human, she hit him hard across the face with a broken reality and sent him flying in another direction from his goal, yet he didn’t give up and continually persevered but, in the end, he didn’t ever make it.
He wasn’t even halfway near his goal.
He thought it was over… but it wasn’t.
He got another chance at his dreams, and this time he was going to do more than his best to achieve his dream.

*disclaimer*
There is no system or cheats, just plain hard work and a past life of experience..
Also, despite the use of real-life characters, places and things, this is an artistic creation in which things wouldn't be as they are in real life so don't be surprised at some things that are unrealistic and out of place e.g. exact details, attitude of characters etc.
This is a slow-paced novel.
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Greatest Of All Legends

"Those are the papers to the car, and here are the keys," the man said as he held up a modern-looking key that looked like a remote and only had a few buttons and the BMW logo on it.

"Hmmm," Jason nodded as he pulled out a bunch of papers from the envelope that were for the car.

His call to Adele was to have her buy this car and a few other things.

"The car's outside, yeah?" Jason asked after looking through the papers for a while with no interruption from the man who came to deliver the car.

The man didn't dare to disturb a customer who had just bought a car worth over a hundred thousand dollars, yet he looked like he had barely left school.

Not to mention that Jason's face was particularly recognizable to any Nigerian interested in football after what had happened the previous day.

"Yes sir, the car is outside," the man said, nodding respectfully.

" Lead the way," Jason said and tucked the papers back into the envelope.

Appearance of the Yoruba Demon II