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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 93: Nobody Has Just One Side

The training session finally came to an end after a little while and now the players could all be seen in the locker room..

Peterson had already gone home since leaving early was his thing now but Axel was still sitting in the room, he had not even changed out of his training outfit yet so it was obvious that he wasn't planning on heading home early today.

What had him pinned on his seat the whole time with his gaze on the floor the whole time was something Peterson told him during their conversation.

The winger did agree to having a problem that was making him the way he was currently but he did not tell him anything specific. However, he did give him slight hints.

"Do you think you can see people's deception and if the answer is yes, how much do you trust that ability?" He muttered to himself.

"Hey, what's up?"

He didn't know when Victor got close to him much less when he sat down beside him but he was out of his thoughts now.