Sky_writer13

At 26, Portuguese footballer Tobi Oliveira ended his life, crushed by regret and failure. But fate gives him a second chance—sending him ten years back to when he was just 16, with a mysterious football system and all the memories of his past.

Now, with raw talent, real hunger, and the unwavering support of his mother-agent and football-loving little sister, Tobi is determined to rewrite his story. From Sporting CP to Valencia’s first team, he must juggle brutal training, school, media pressure, and the emotional weight of his past life.

But success doesn’t come easy. His stats drop in the pros. Not every match ends in victory. And greatness demands more than just skill—it demands heart.

Release schedule: At least 1 chapter daily.
Word count: About 1500 words per chapter on average.
This is gonna be a loonngg story, so get comfortable.
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15 GOLDEN TICKETS = 1 extra chapter (will be spread across the week if it's too much. [that will be a nice problem to have.])
1 dragon = 2 bonus chapters
1 Magic Castle = 4 bonus chapters
1 Spacecraft = 6 bonus chapters
1 Golden Gachapon = 10 bonus chapters + addressing you as "Your Highness" in every chapter's comment section (TT)

World football system

The moment Portugal called, the world changed.

Tobi Oliveira sat in the dressing room at the Mestalla, still buzzing from the Real Madrid game. His fingers drummed lightly on the wooden bench, and in his lap sat the letter—neatly folded, smelling of paper and pressure.

PORTUGAL FOOTBALL FEDERATION Call-up: Senior National Team (Preliminary Camp) Date: June 2 – June 14 Location: Lisbon, Training Ground Complexo da Cidade do Futebol

The entire city seemed to be celebrating him. His face lit up street ads, Instagram reels, Spanish and Portuguese media headlines:

"Oliveira the Conductor!" "From Rebirth to National Hero?" "Valencia's Young King Heads to Lisbon!"

But inside, he felt split. Tension hummed under every cheer.

He hadn't even finished school. He still couldn't fold his laundry right. He burned toast. What was he doing leading a national midfield?

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