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Against All Odds: A Footballers Tale

The story about an Algerian girl who becomes a footballer for the Englsih football team Bristol

Amelia_Polish · Urban
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15 Chs

Man United, GOAT

As Kadira walked off the pitch after the game, her teammates huddled around her, congratulating her on a fantastic performance. But one of them, a young midfielder, had a different question for her.

"Hey Kadira, can I ask you something?" She said.

"Sure, what's up?" she replied, wiping the sweat from her brow.

"Who do you think is the greatest football player of all time?"

At first, Kadira was taken aback by the question. She had never really thought about it before, and as she made her way to the locker room, she mulled it over in her head. There were so many incredible players throughout the history of the sport, from Pele to Messi to Ronaldo. But as she sat down and began to untie her boots, one name came to mind - Diego Maradona.

"Maradona," Kadira said simply, and her teammate looked at her quizzically. "Really? You think he's better than Messi or Ronaldo?"

Kadira nodded. "I mean, he was just...magical. You know? The things he could do with a ball were unreal. Plus, he led Argentina to a World Cup win, pretty much single-handedly."

Her teammate shrugged. "I don't know, girl. I think Messi has more talent, overall. And Ronaldo has the titles."

"Sure," Kadira said, "but Maradona was just...different. Like he was on another level. Besides, there's more to being the GOAT than just titles and talent. It's about impact, you know? And Maradona had a huge impact on the game and on his country."

The conversation petered out as the players finished getting changed and headed out of the locker room. But Kadira couldn't stop thinking about the question, and the answer she had given. She wondered if she was really right - if Maradona truly was the greatest of all time. But as she watched footage of him later that night, bouncing the ball effortlessly off his head and weaving past defenders like they were nothing, she was convinced that she had made the right choice.

The next week, Kadira's team was set to play Manchester United - a tough opponent, but one that Kadira relished the chance to face. As the game kicked off, she felt a surge of adrenaline run through her body. This was what she lived for - the thrill of competition, the rush of playing at the highest level.

It was a hard-fought match, with both teams battling it out in the midfield for possession. Kadira played well, making sharp passes and taking shots when she saw an opening. But it was in the second half that she really shone.

With the game tied at 1-1, Kadira intercepted a pass near the halfway line and dribbled past two United players. She sprinted down the left flank, eyes locked on the goalmouth. As she neared the box, she spotted her teammate making a run towards the center. With a deft touch, she slid the ball past the defender and into the path of her teammate, who one-timed it into the back of the net.

The crowd erupted into cheers as Kadira and her teammate high-fived and hugged. It was a beautiful play, the kind that made the game worth watching. And it was all thanks to Kadira's skill and vision.

But she wasn't done yet. A few minutes later, she found herself with the ball at her feet once again, this time on the right side of the field. She faked left and then cut back to the right, sending the defender sprawling. Then she fired a shot towards the near post, and it sailed just over the goalkeeper's outstretched hand and into the top corner.

The stadium exploded as Kadira ran towards the corner flag, arms raised in triumph. For a moment, she felt like she was soaring - like nothing could stop her, like she was the greatest player in the world. And maybe, just maybe, she was.

As the final whistle blew and the players trudged off the field, sweaty and exhausted, Kadira felt a sense of deep satisfaction. She had played her heart out, and it had paid off. And even though she knew there would be tougher opponents and harder games ahead, she felt like she could take on the world.

Later that night, as she lay in bed scrolling through social media, she saw that her teammate had posted a message about her performance. "Kadira is the GOAT," it read, accompanied by a series of emojis.

Kadira smiled to herself. She knew she wasn't really the greatest of all time - not yet, at least. But she was on her way there, one game at a time. And if she could continue to play like she had against Manchester United, who knew what heights she could reach?