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

The roar inside the Via del Mare was deafening, almost primal, the sound of thousands of voices rising as one, surging, falling, then surging again like the waves that crashed against the Puglia coast not far from the stadium. The scoreboard glowed 2-2, harsh and bright in the warm night, and with just over thirty minutes remaining, the match had become a chaotic symphony of heavy breaths, crunching tackles, and the relentless pounding of feet on grass.

Neither Lecce nor Atalanta seemed interested in playing it safe anymore. There were no thoughts of caution, no thoughts of retreat. They were trading punches now, blow for blow, and everyone in the stadium could feel it deep in their bones, the weight of every pass, every clearance, every run into space.

["Thissss one... this match... it's gone completely off the rails, folks! It's chaos, it's drama, it's raw, it's beautiful, and right now it is anyone's game!"]

Vs Atalanta (5)