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Greatest Of All Legends

“Who is the football GOAT?” A question that has been asked countless times in the last decade. Is it Cristiano Ronaldo or Lionel Messi? To be fair, the question actually depended on what one wanted from a player as they were two different people and they played differently from the other. This was also the case with every other legendary player to grace the game. As a diehard fan of the game, Jason Bolu also had someone he thought to be the goat, but unlike most people, he harbored the desire to not only become as great as them, but even greater than any legend that ever graced the game. He wanted to become the Greatest Of All Legends… the GOAL. Unfortunately, fate has never cared about people’s hopes and dreams, and just like every other unfortunate human, she hit him hard across the face with a broken reality and sent him flying in another direction from his goal, yet he didn’t give up and continually persevered but, in the end, he didn’t ever make it. He wasn’t even halfway near his goal. He thought it was over… but it wasn’t. He got another chance at his dreams, and this time he was going to do more than his best to achieve his dream. *disclaimer* There is no system or cheats, just plain hard work and a past life of experience.. Also, despite the use of real-life characters, places and things, this is an artistic creation in which things wouldn't be as they are in real life so don't be surprised at some things that are unrealistic and out of place e.g. exact details, attitude of characters etc. This is a slow-paced novel.

Sphire1707 · Sports
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248 Chs

A Long-coming Quarrel

"Mylo?"

"What the fu*k were you doing?" Jason asked in surprise, but didn't take his foot over Mylo's shoulder and he still held on to Mylo's arm.

"Ärrrgh, fuck, that hurts bro," Mylo groaned in pain as Jason's sudden chain of reactions that ended up with him experiencing a real-life WWE smackdown had stunned and hurt him.

"That doesn't answer my question, Mylo," Jason replied, his face darkening as he stared more intently at Mylo, his eyes seemingly glowing due to the reflection of light and scaring the living daylights out of Mylo.

"Let my hand go first, it hurts too much," Mylo barely breathed out.

Jason paused to think about it for a bit but decided to release Mylo as he didn't want to cause any injuries to him and from their previous encounter, he already knew that there was not much Mylo could do to harm him physically.

Thus Jason released Mylo's arm and stepped back, allowing him to get up.