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My system allows me to copy talents

For those of you who wish to see him start in the professional stage could directly jump onto the volume II. Takahashi Hiro after committing suicide gets reincarnated into his younger self. A genius footballer from a young age, he loses all his footballing talent after a horrendous injury. But despite that he perseveres through the odds and overcomes his tragedy. Finally when he could make his dream come true after getting scouted by a professional team, he faces yet another trouble. Having lost his final hope of making alive, he takes his life by committing suicide. But to his surprise, instead of dying he wakes up in his younger body. Having returned back to time, he again dreams of being the greatest footballer. This time with the help of the system which allows him to copy talent of any footballer, will he make it as a pro? Will he be the G.O.A.T? Notes: Characters in this story are fictional, The story might progress slowly, A huge emphasis has been paid to emotion of the characters, The story will not focus solely on football and system and it will focus equally on the lifestyle of the protagonist and the people closer to him.

Bloom07 · Sports
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646 Chs

Kawasaki vs Aomori IV

Smiling while staring at Hiro, manager Makoto was celebrating the goal scored by Hiro with other players seated at the substitution bench.

His eyes filled with joy and his face showing how satisfied he was with Hiro's progress, Makoto couldn't stop himself from praising Hiro for persevering through such rough training session day in and day out without ever complaining, "Sometimes I wonder how can a boy who's only thirteen be this good. But then again I look at you training. Till this date, you've never complained about the intensity of the training. Infact you've done more than what you've been asked for. I'm sure that the day isn't that far when you'll succeed in the world stage."

While mumbling such, manager Makoto's eyes moistened all of a sudden. Feeling the moisture in his eyes, Makoto then gently rubbed his eyes.