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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. Join my discord channel and let's have fun together... link below, https://discord.com/invite/QpbCdNZW

Sphire1707 · Sports
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Arrival at the Buj III

{Raise am! Raise am! Raise am!}

The shout in the background was followed by a loud revving of an engine that Jason immediately recognized to be a V8, yet the intelligence that enabled him to instantly recognize a V8 engine just from the sound over the phone could not help him to identify what was going on.

The person he had called was supposed to be their driver who would pick them up at the airport, so why was he hearing loud music in the background and loud revving of engines?

Jason first took the phone away from his ear to check whether he had put in the wrong number, but the phone number was correct.

Putting a hand over the microphone, Jason threw a question at the group of women standing in front of him,

"This place wouldn't happen to have a nightclub or anything, right?" He asked, but judging from the looks of confusion that appeared on their faces, he could already tell what the answer to his question was.