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

The loud and distinctive engine sound of Jason's car announced his arrival as he drove up to the Polo del 800, a famous cultural centre in Turin which was also the venue of the charity dinner that night.

Maneuvering the car with ease, the black modified Ferrari SF90 Stradale stopped in front of the hall and the driver's door slid open upward.

The first thing that came into view was a foot covered with black leather dress shoes, followed by a lower body in a black pinstriped trousers. The upper body of the driver had a blazer of the same design, but under it was a black shirt with an open collar.

On his head was a majestic mane of hair that was carefully styled and gleaming black.

The middle hairs were tied into a ponytail at the back while some of the side hairs were loosely braided and were tied up along with the pony tail while the rest of the side hairs were left hanging loosely, blowing carelessly with the wind.

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