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so yeah i am 10 years old now and yep i still don't have a weapon like nagi ball trapping or bachira ball dribbling but i can say for sure that i am not weak.

if i were to compare my dribbling talent to bachira ofcourse i would lose but that does not mean that his talent is going to leave me bury me to the ground i don't know why but this body of mine is diffrent from my past self i mean like if i were to dedicate myself to dribbling with ball i think that i would be at bachira level I think.

well today day is no diffrent than other wake up at 6 strech all your muscle for 30 min and then do saitama routine well not i am able to do yet i just do when all of my muscle ache or when i just can't feel my arms or legs then return to home take a fuckiing cold bath dress for school then i sleep in all the classes wake up leave school take the ball play for 5 min with children i mean don't they brain they rush at the ball well it's great training for me to escape all these children After 15 min when they are not even able to touch the ball then i do my shoots well my range for now is little far from the penalt box around 19 or 20 m which i think is impressive i don't know man i play with noobs.

then i do some dribble or try to copy the dribble from youtube i have to tell you though dribbling in this world is no joke i mean one time i watched lavinho from spain fc barcha that dude does not make any sense i mean if he has the ball then it;s difficult for me to.

And now you must be thinking how can you compare to him,Well yeah for now i am like a pipsqueak compared to him but with my eyes i just read his body movement where he will go next and i can see it but even i try to intercept he will still take the ball even before i try he would change his movement and nutmeg me well i still try.

Well there is very less amount of things i do myself alone then i go to my main area football ground where people of high school or junior high play here not these people let me play and since it's been around 10 days that i am coming here and since they consider me a child well they are wrong but right at the same time so i usually sit at the sidelines while watching them play.

Yeah so that's my life until now.

[Current pov]

it's time ladies and gentelmen IT'S FUCKING TIME.I don't know how but some player got injured so they are one player short so they are letting me play as center midfielder.

[after 15 min since the game started]

dAMN THESE FUCKING PEICE OF SHIT THEY ARE NOT EVEN PASSING ME THE BALL EVEN IF I AM FREE THESE SHIT HEADS ARE EVEN LOSING THE GAME DAMN FUCK IT ALL IF THEY ARE NOT GIVING ME THE BALL I WILL JUST STEAL IT.

As i am standing in the center i see that opponent has the ball right now as he is trying to get away from one of my team player but not being able to.

Okay as i see him i don't know but i could see that he is going to pass to the right from where the guy from behind will take the ball,

Amazing it's not even full powered yet but it's too op.

As he was going to the pass i dash toward him and intercepted the pass.

"What the hell,where did that kid came from."said the guy

as soon as i got up i took the ball and dash toward the opponent side.

okay i see 4 player defending and have 2 players by my side,all right no 14 came up to me and the other 3 started to run to cover the 2 players looks like they are still thinking me off as some kid.

as no 14 came endless possibilties played in mind end of how can i take down this guy.

I shifted my body towards my right side too little and did a fake step over towards right HAH HE FELL FOR IT i then did a roulette towards left side and got behind him.

I then with full speed dashed towards the goal since the remaining three were guarding those two players they left the goal open for me as i was charging towards the goal the goalkeeper rushed toward me thinking because of his big physique to scare me well i am not your regular child as soon as he was close to me i did a rainbow kick as he tried to jump to grab it left me enough time to get behind him and shoot the ball in an open goal.

As i turned around i could see some of them were shocked by my performance but they were not like mouth open shit happening and that's what i plan to do today in this ground.

[At the end of the match]

No one was making a fucking and i am right now panting like dogs as if the air was not around me.But i had that felling inside of me i could not tell right now i know i scored goals but i scored goals in my previous life i never had this felling inside of me when scoring goals but here right now it's just on another level.

Haaah i sighed and got up and was going to home as it was pretty late aah man i am sure up for lecture from mom.

As i was about to leave the ground i turned around and thanked the players for letting me play with them an that we can play again.Since i did not hear an answer i just turned around and left "talk about rude"

on the scoreboard score was

9-3

of course i scored 7 goals myself.