Heavenmonarch_

Alex Walker was a living legend in the game. Some argue that he was the best midfielder in the world back in his prime... The same people would tell you flat out that he was the worst manager in the world.

Three relegations in his first five years... erratic relationships with his players and tens of millions of money spent on unknown players with little to no identity. 

After suffering a heart-attack on the back of yet another relegation, Alex Walker wakes up to something strange.

[Ding! Coaching system has been awakened!]









*cough cough* now that this book has become contracted we're going to need to change the system a little bit (so I don't get migraines  from writing too many chapters).
From now on:

5 golden tickets = 1 extra chapter

75 Power Stones = 1 extra chapter

5 gifts of any kind = 1 extra chapters

1 super gift (magic castle ahh gift) = 5 extra chapters and my eternal gratitude

I Coach Football With A System

<p>For a good stretch of the second half, Lecce played like a team that had found something deeper than tactics. Something raw. Something alive. They weren't just kicking a ball around anymore. Every pass, every run, every shout, it all had weight behind it. They looked like a group with fire in their lungs and belief in their hearts. They moved the ball like they had been practicing for this very moment their whole lives. The scoreboard said 1–0 against them, but the way they played? You wouldn't think they were behind at all. If anything, it felt like they were the ones in control.</p>

<p>The crowd at San Siro noticed. That usual thunder of support? It had dulled into something else. Not silence, but something close. A nervous hum, a low wave of murmurs that passed from section to section. The tension in the air was thick, almost visible. It wrapped around the stadium like fog.</p>

Vs AC Milan (5)