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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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Boyfriend I

"Give it up for the new school!" 

*WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!* the raucous cheers of the viewers filled the room and it was significantly louder than the cheers that had been made a few seconds ago.

The "Make a Song" game was over and they had moved to the judging stage and from the clear disparity in cheers, it was clear that the crowd liked the new-school team's freestyle a lot more than the old school…

Or maybe the girls were just screaming in ecstasy because of Jason's face.

Jason however, had no way to know that and wasn't even thinking in that direction at all, rather he had a small smile on his face as he basked in the crowd's cheers that let him know that his team was the people's choice.

Contrary to his expectations, this had ended up being more fun than he thought, but it was also exhausting.

Unfortunately, he was merely starting his schedule and still had a lot of places to be in the next twenty-four hours.

 

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