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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 89: Impossible Challenge

A couple of hours passed and the day was finally over, anyone who failed to use it to unwind was surely going to regret it because they went back to training the next day, and just like Gregory promised, he was going to work them to death.

The training session kicked off with them running laps around the pitch and thirty minutes later they were still running around the pitch.

Some of them were starting to breathe heavily now and that was when he decided that he had seen enough of that and blew his whistle.

Most of the players dropped to the floor as soon as they heard that high-pitched sound and some of them like Davi even proceeded to lie down on it.

"What the heck was that?" The fullback yawned before stretching out both of his hands.

"You should be worrying about what we're going to be doing next not relaxing." Maxi leaned closer to him to say.