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My Goalkeeping System

What is worse than being the worst team in the world? For Dave Richards that was a very easy but heartbreaking question to answer, a goalkeeper who performed poorly between the sticks, he was still available as a first-choice goalkeeper because Unique FC didn't have any other goalkeeper. He was slow on his feet, couldn't jump properly and worst of all, he didn't know how to hold the ball properly. The only way that Unique FC was able to survive taking in a massive goal-fest sometimes was because of the extra effort they put in their defence. After a terrible match in which Dave wasn't able to make any saves and also made a lot of mistakes, he was seriously scolded by the managerial staff and almost received a beating from his angry teammates. He got home sad and also angry at all those who told him he looked like his grandfather and would therefore inherit his goalkeeping skills. He discovered a hidden door below his room and when he got down there the only thing he could see was a black box. He found the box to be quite familiar and when he opened it the last thing he saw was a bright white light when the light was gone he could see something in his field of vision. [ Welcome Dave ] [ You have activated the Goalkeeping system ] A female voice read out the messages. This is a story about how an ordinary man who didn't know his place between the sticks went from nothing to pro and beyond that.

Franklin_Nwakamma · Sports
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Emma was really glad to have Emilia visit her because unlike Karen she actually had a lot in common with her.

Sure Karen was her childhood friend and the two had attended the same school up to high school but they never really had anything in common.

She had met Emilia at the university as the two happened to be in the same department, the department of journalism, and from the first day they met during a lecture, they had bonded.

Right now the two women were sitting on the couch in the living room as Emilia was helping her paint her nails.

"So how did the interview go?" Emilia asked.

"Huh?"

"The one you told me you had this week, that's the reason why you're still here," Emilia said.

"Oh, the interview was rescheduled to next week because of what happened to me," Emma said.

"You called them to reschedule it and they said yes," Emilia said with a surprised expression on her face.