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

As Sofia fell on her face, Jason almost jumped in his seat… almost.

"Hey… Hey, are you okay," Jason's hand shook her by her shoulders, but apart from a groan that let him know that she was still alive, she remained unresponsive.

Looking at the empty bottles of whiskey on the table and a glass that was still half-filled, it was not hard to imagine what had caused Sofia's current state.

The smell of alcohol wafting off from her figure helped to add further confirmation, but Sofia's alcohol-induced coma was not Jason's major concern at the moment.

He had come here for answers and he couldn't get it with her in this state.

This ironically caused him to calm down a bit, but before he could think about what to do next, a light suddenly appeared on the side of the table and Jason's eyes shot towards the light.

He instantly recognized the source of light as Sofia's phone and he picked it up.

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