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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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246 Chs

Road to Liga NOS Champions 2019/20 VI

"What the hell?" Jason's flabbergasted face as he held his hands out and looked at the red card was a sight to see.

Jason was completely lost and he didn't know what was going on until his eyes turned from the red card and he noticed a Desportivo das Aves player lying on the ground while his hands clung to his face as if he was in great pain.

It was at this moment that something clicked in his head and he remembered that he had probably slammed the guy on his chest back when the guy was holding his shirt, but even then, what the hell was this?

"The guy was pulling my shirt, and the goalkeeper even grabbed at my leg earlier, but I'm the one you're giving a red card?" 

"What is wrong with you?" Jason could not help but speak up to the referee who had turned away after giving him a red card, but the referee ignored him and kept walking away.