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

"Things were looking a bit shaky for us for a little bit there, but I'm glad you guys were able to find your way back,"

"What we have to do in the second half is very clear now," Pirlo addressed the Uventus players who were seated around him, their breaths slowly evening out after the intensive first 45 minutes of the game they had just undergone.

The first half had ended shortly after the equalizer and the Uventus players were almost bursting to rush back out to the field and build off of their momentum, but unfortunately the referee's whistle said otherwise.

It was for sure that the moment they got back on the pitch, they would want to unleash hell on their opponents.

Contrary to the high flying mood in the Uventus locker room, the Oporto locker room was silent except for the manager who was expressing his displeasure at his players and correcting his players mistakes.

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