Time travel?

"The match is in its concluding stages and now Arsenal is on the press looking for a goal to complete their comeback"

"They seem to be on high press now even their defense has come forward"

"The ball is currently with Saka who is on the right wing, he pushes the ball forward and gets a wonderful nutmeg on the defender as he moves towards the corner flag looking for who to pass to"

"Odegaard moves towards Saka's direction and receives the ball before releasing it back to him and now Saka is at the edge of the box, he shapes to shoot but that is a feint as he passes the ball to Declan Rice who immediately strikes it!"

"Goal!"

"The keeper had no chance whatsoever and now Arsenal takes the lead after a wonderful strike from Declan Rice"

"Chelsea had it all at their mercy leading by one goal to nil in the first half until Saka levelled it and now Declan Rice with the winner"

"Chelsea kickoff quickly in an attempt to maybe salvage a point but the referee has blown the whistle for a full time!"

"At full time the scores are Arsenal two, Chelsea one"

Finally, the match ended and the commentators stopped talking allowing the interviewers to do their job.

"Such a frustrating match," Kyle said with a look of anger on his face, he thought that his favorite club Chelsea would have at least taken a point each but at the last minute, a goal was scored.

Kyle had been a lover of the sport from a young age and had gone on trials for football clubs.

When he finally got accepted into the Arsenal Academy he had a fatal accident that crushed his dreams of becoming a professional.

"If only I didn't have that accident" He lamented with a bitter look while looking at the interview.

After some time of watching he got bored and switched off his television before heading to the kitchen to get a glass of water.

"Ha," He sighed as he dropped the glass and headed towards his bedroom, he then dimmed the lights before laying on the bed.

"Life is so unfair" He mumbled as he then closed his eyes tightly and after some time he slept off.

***

"Ha" A long black-haired young boy could be seen yawning while stretching his hands at the same time.

Upon opening his eyes he noticed that he was in a familiar environment.

Looking around he could see posters of soccer players like David Beckham, Maradona, and Ronaldinho.

"This room seems familiar" He mumbled as he stood up from the bed and went around the room scouting every piece of detail in it.

After looking through the room he headed towards the bathroom where he went to take a look at himself in the mirror.

"Wow, I am young again" He was amused touching his face and staring at his young handsome self.

[Host has successfully time traveled]

[Welcome Host]

Suddenly he heard a strange female voice sound in his head making him confused.

"Who was that?" Kyle questioned while looking around him.

[It is was me]

He heard the strange voice again reply to him.

"Who are you" He asked.

[I am a Soccer system sent to aid you in achieving your dream and to guide you through the world of soccer]

Upon hearing the reply of the voice he paused, he had only heard of things like this in web novels or manage but now he was experiencing it firsthand.

"So you're here to help me achieve my dream and guide me through the world of soccer huh?" Kyle mumbled as he put a finger on his lip.

[Yes Kyle]

"So what to my past self?" He asked curiously wondering if the kid him had entered his miserable adult body.

[You died, You rolled off the bed and had hit your head on the floor with a strong impact leading to your demise]

"Oh..." Upon hearing what happened to him he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

"Anyway, what day was I transported to?" He questioned as he walked away from the bathroom and went to sit on his bed still looking around the room.

[The day of your first trial]

"What!, I need to hurry" He said as he rushed into the shower.