10. 100,000 years training

Now, as he stood on the field facing an opposing team, he felt a mix of excitement and apprehension. 

The other team was a sight to behold. They were all the strongest players from various leagues, known for their lightning speed and unmatched skill. Saizu looked to his side and felt a rush of confidence. Standing next to him were two of the greatest players in soccer history: Messi and Ronaldo. Together, they formed an unstoppable trio. 

The whistle blew, and the game began. Saizu quickly assessed the situation. The other team was aggressive, aiming to dominate from the start. Saizu, however, had trained for this moment. He received a pass from Ronaldo and dribbled past two defenders, feeling the adrenaline course through his veins. He looked up and found Messi open on the left. 

Messi! Saizu yelled, sending a perfectly timed pass. Messi effortlessly controlled the ball, his eyes twinkling with mischief. With a quick flick of his foot, he sent the ball soaring into the net before the goalkeeper could react. The crowd erupted into cheers, and Saizu felt a rush of pride. 

But the game was far from over. The opposing team quickly regrouped, and Saizu could see their determination hardening. They retaliated with a fierce attack, but Saizu, energized by the first goal, remained focused. He was in the zone. 

Suddenly, Messi, who had been weaving through defenders, spotted Saizu making a sprint down the right side. Saizu, here! he shouted, sending a perfect pass his way. In one smooth motion, Saizu controlled the ball with precision and aimed for the goal. With all his might, he struck the ball, sending it flying past the goalkeeper and into the back of the net. 

Victory was theirs! The score was now two to one, and the final whistle blew. Saizu, Messi, and Ronaldo ran to each other, embracing in a celebration filled with laughter and shouts of joy. They had beaten one of the best teams in the world. 

After the game, the three players decided to unwind at a nearby café. They ordered delicious meals, filled with burgers, fries, and drinks. As they ate, Saizu couldn't shake the feeling of greatness that lingered from their win. He looked at his companions, his eyes sparkling with inspiration. 

"Do you want to become legends?" Saizu asked, leaning in closer as the words hung between them. Messi and Ronaldo exchanged curious glances. "I mean truly legendary. We could train more. Train to become the greatest ever." 

The two legends smiled, intrigued. "How?" Ronaldo asked, after swallowing a bite of his burger. 

Saizu stood up, excitement bubbling within him. "I have an old artifact," he said, pulling a shimmering crystal from his pocket. "It can teleport us to another dimension, where time doesn't pass. We can train for as long as we want without the world changing around us!" 

Messi and Ronaldo looked at each other, their excitement growing. "Let's do it!" Messi exclaimed, finishing his drink in a single gulp. 

With that, the three of them rushed to the nearby field. Under the bright sun, they stood in a circle while Saizu held the crystal high. He recited an ancient verse, and the air shimmered around them. In a flash, they were gone, leaving the ordinary world behind. 

They found themselves in a breathtaking place where the grass was greener than anything they had ever seen. Mountains towered in the distance, and the sky seemed to glow with colors they couldn't name. Time stood still here, allowing them to pursue their training without limits. 

For the next hundred thousand years, they trained. They practiced day and night, pushing each other to excel. They developed new skills, techniques so advanced that they would one day change the game forever. Saizu discovered new ways to control the ball, while Messi learned how to dribble even faster, and Ronaldo refined his powerful shots. Each practice session brought laughter, challenges, failures, and triumphs. 

As they trained, they also experienced moments of friendship and brotherhood. They shared stories of their childhoods and where they came from, discovering their dreams and ambitions. The bond they formed was as strong as the skills they developed. 

But one day, as they were in the middle of a tough drill, Saizu paused. "What if it's been a hundred thousand years already?" he wondered aloud. The thought sent a chill through the air. They had become strong, but what if the world they once knew had changed forever? 

Messi nodded, understanding the weight of the thought. "Maybe it's time to go back?" he suggested. Ronaldo tilted his head, unsure. 

After a brief discussion, they decided to return. They gathered one last time in a circle, and Saizu held the crystal again, focusing on their wish to go home. 

In an instant, they were back on the familiar soccer field, the sun shining brightly overhead. Everything felt the same, yet it also felt different. They looked at each other, the spark of greatness in their eyes. They were not just good soccer players anymore; they had become legends. Together, they were unstoppable, ready to take on the world of soccer once again.