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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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Live at the San Siro IV

After receiving the manager's orders from the assistant manager, Jason did not waste any time, quickly took off his training vest, and put on his jersey.

It was a short sleeve shirt, but underneath it was a white base layer that would help him stave off the cold while also keeping his clothes from getting sticky from getting drenched by sweat.

For Jason though, that was not enough and he pulled on a pair of black gloves before going on to adjust his new soccer boots.

It was a newer Nike Mercurial unlike his older one, but they had a similar design, however, the color was different.

It was colored white and minty blue with purple undertones.

After checking his ankle tapes and shin guards finally, he got off the bench and jogged over to Pirlo.

"You're going to be coming on for Mckennie so you'll be playing on the left," Pirlo got right to giving him instructions without wasting any time.

"What I want from you is simple, annoy them,"