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Richard Maddox, a once-promising football prodigy, dreamed of becoming a star. But just as his dream was within reach, it was abruptly shattered when he banged his head on the goalpost, fracturing his skull. Forced into early retirement, Richard vanished from the public eye.

People thought Richard Maddox was done for. However, no one expected that during his unconscious state, his spirit detached from his body. He drifted through time, witnessing the world of football from the perspective of a ghost. It was strange, unpleasant, yet exciting. No need for tickets or travel—he could simply fly.

England, Italy, Spain, Germany—the best football countries in Europe—and even the passionate South America, the energetic Africa, and the growing Asia—Richard observed the rise and fall of football giants, all from the sidelines.

However, watching football from the other side was quite different from experiencing it live. He missed the cheering, singing, and chanting with the other fans. No one could hear him now. No one could watch football with him. He was... alone. 

Just as Richard was about to be bored to death, his soul was sucked back, and he realized that only an entire year had passed.

'Interesting,' he thought, laughing. “I could bet, invest in companies that will succeed in the future, and get rich. Bitcoin, I'm coming, baby.”

but who could have guessed that Richard would dive so deep into the world of football—From owning a single share to testing the waters as a scout, trying his hand as an agent, and eventually stepping into the world of coaching, before finally diving into the realm of football club ownership. 

It has truly been a full spectrum of football, the highs and the lows. Join us as we welcome Richard Maddox!

Football Dynasty

Tuesday, September 17th, was a bustling day for Manchester City chairman Richard Maddox.

The first order of business: reviewing the club's last three matches.

Just four points out of a possible nine—and for now, City were sitting in 13th place in the league standings.

Richard lifted his head toward the man seated across from him.

However, he wasn't yet fit to return to the touchline. Following his recent hip replacement surgery, the doctors had strongly advised against full involvement. For now, light participation in training sessions was the most they would allow.

"Are you sure you're okay?" Richard asked, concern evident in his voice.

O'Neill gave a wry smile. "What choice do I have?"

Back at the Maine Road training ground, Robertson was approached by Miss Heysen.

"The Chairman wants to see you," she said. "Right now—in his office."

Off to London