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For years, Nathan Perry was known as nothing more than the coach's son. 

Despite his natural talent, his reputation had been tarnished. His every move on the field was overshadowed by the belief that he only played because of his father's influence—Tyler Perry, a renowned coach in a prestigious academy.

Fans laughed at him. His teammates doubted him. The media dismissed him as a shadow, not a player. 

But on one fateful day, everything changed.

After a crushing public humiliation on the pitch, Nathan felt something stir within him. A strange sensation, like an electric pulse running through his body. And then… 

A holographic screen flickered into existence before his eyes.

[Ding! The Hidden Legend System Has Activated!]

The system was real. 

Armed with a newfound power, Nathan was now able to earn **Legend Points** every time he proved his worth—whether through athletic skill or personal growth. These points could be used to unlock legendary abilities from the greatest football players of all time—Messi, Ronaldo, Zidane. Skills and talents that could take him from a forgotten talent to a global legend. 

It wasn’t just about football anymore.

It was about proving to the world that he was more than just the son of a coach. 

From the depths of ridicule to the top of the football world—can Nathan use the **Hidden Legend System** to rewrite his story and claim his rightful place as the greatest player the world has ever seen?

He was once mocked. 

Now, he will become unstoppable.

Because this time… he will prove he doesn’t need anyone’s help to be the best.

The Football Legends System

Chapter 78 – Rest and Preparation

That night – Nathan's apartment.

The city lights flickered through his window. Rain on glass.

Nathan sat on the floor, back against the couch, phone buzzing nonstop.

Lauren:"You were incredible."

Demir:"You freak. You pass like Modrić now?!"

Bruno:"Dinner's on you."

Champions League.

Real Madrid vs Manchester United – Second Leg

Boom. Boom. Boom.

Old Trafford pulsed with a heartbeat louder than the city. Even on a rest day, the stadium didn't sleep. Not really.lights on in every office, boots clattering on polished tile. Something was coming.