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Greatest Of All Legends

“Who is the football GOAT?” A question that has been asked countless times in the last decade. Is it Cristiano Ronaldo or Lionel Messi? To be fair, the question actually depended on what one wanted from a player as they were two different people and they played differently from the other. This was also the case with every other legendary player to grace the game. As a diehard fan of the game, Jason Bolu also had someone he thought to be the goat, but unlike most people, he harbored the desire to not only become as great as them, but even greater than any legend that ever graced the game. He wanted to become the Greatest Of All Legends… the GOAL. Unfortunately, fate has never cared about people’s hopes and dreams, and just like every other unfortunate human, she hit him hard across the face with a broken reality and sent him flying in another direction from his goal, yet he didn’t give up and continually persevered but, in the end, he didn’t ever make it. He wasn’t even halfway near his goal. He thought it was over… but it wasn’t. He got another chance at his dreams, and this time he was going to do more than his best to achieve his dream. *disclaimer* There is no system or cheats, just plain hard work and a past life of experience.. Also, despite the use of real-life characters, places and things, this is an artistic creation in which things wouldn't be as they are in real life so don't be surprised at some things that are unrealistic and out of place e.g. exact details, attitude of characters etc. This is a slow-paced novel. Join my discord channel and let's have fun together... link below, https://discord.com/invite/QpbCdNZW

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Road To Turin III

"Why do you care?" Jason scoffed, glaring at Mylo.

"I do care, you're my teammate," Mylo began but Jason didn't want to hear it.

"Cut that shit out, cut it out, I ain't about to hear some bullshit like that from your mouth,"

"You don't like me and I feel the same way towards you, so step," Jason didn't bother mincing words, but he also didn't lose his temper.

"Who said I don't like you though?" Mylo continued like he hadn't heard Jason telling him to quite literally 'get the fu*k out of his sight'.

"Really now? Cuz I could have sworn that I remember you sleeping with a girl I was trying to get together with… you know what, matter of fact, I don't even care no more,"

"Get your punk ass out of my face," Jason clicked his tongue and turned away, not wanting to get into a battle of words with Mylo.

'It wasn't worth it,' he thought to himself and turned away, but even after a few seconds, he didn't hear Mylo walk away.