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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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Unlike the other Uventus players, Jason actually wanted a free trip to Asia because he was feeling nostalgic and wanted to visit one of the countries where he played football in his previous life.

And unlike most of the players in the room, he was broke.

Okay, maybe broke wasn't the right word, considering he had a Ferrari.

However, Jason was the player with the least salary in the room, just about 15k Euros, and even that was being double-taxed by Italy and Uncle Sam, respectively.

Knowing the good ol' IRS, Jason wouldn't dare infringe on his taxes. 

Not paying taxes in Italy would also land him in a tax fraud case, so at the end of the day, he was usually only left with about 5k Euros after paying all his taxes and other obligations.

Luckily he wasn't paying rent or any other bills, otherwise, he really wouldn't be able to survive.