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The God Of Playmakers

"As a footballer, what do you desire the most?" For most footballers, the answer to that question was very simple, they all wanted the same thing. Besides the goalkeepers, they all wanted to score more goals and win more awards because that was the criteria used to judge the best players. However, Axel was different, just like every other footballer, he wanted to become one of the GOATs of the game if not the goat but he wanted to do it his own way. Why do all the great players and legends have so many goals compared to the assists and none of the so-called great playmakers has been able to reach five hundred assists while a good number of great goal scorers has crossed that number for goals? Is it because assists are harder to pull off compared to goals? No, it's because they are neglected. If most players were to choose between a goal and an assist, they would pick goals all the way but assists are just as important, they all lead to the same result which is contributing toward winning the game. If they are going to put goals ahead, then I am going to put assists ahead, I will surpass all their assists records and put an unbelievable gap between me and them. I will become the first player to reach an unimaginable number of assists, I will become the god of playmakers and no one will ever come close. **** This is my second attempt in trying to write a good football novel so please give this one a read, thank you.

Franklin_Nwakamma · Sports
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Chapter 111: A Comeback To Remember

Axel made his way downstairs after getting a change of clothes and now he was sitting on the couch with his phone in his hand.

Meanwhile, Ariel seemed to be taking care of something in the kitchen but she wasn't alone, Aurora was still around and she was helping her with making dinner at the moment.

After going through his phone for a while, Axel sort of got bored and that led him to turn his gaze to the kitchen but just before he could get up on his feet, his phone began to vibrate in his hand.

He quickly brought the phone's screen into view and pressed the answer button before it could start ringing.

"Hey, Kevin, how's it going?" He said after placing the phone against his ear.

"Well, I would have said fine but as things stand now, I feel great."

"Huh, what happened? Did you….?"

"You got that right." The agent said abruptly.

"Took you long enough, so where's it located?" Axel inquired.

"Not far from your place."