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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.

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Chapter 121: Manchester City Vs Chelsea: Match Day 25

A couple of hours passed and the day for the game against Chelsea was finally here.

Axel seemed to have gone to bed a little later than usual last night because he was watching clips of the London side's previous games.

It was true that Gregory had provided them with at least a good enough tactic to be able to get past their rocky defense but he wanted to see how they played for himself, only then would he be able to get a clear grasp of what he needed to do on the pitch.

Staying up till 9:00 PM watching those long highlights, it would be a surprise if he didn't know what he needed to do tonight.

With the sun slowly rising above the City of Manchester and the early risers getting up to kick start their day, Axel appeared to still be asleep on his bed.

Well, that was until his alarm started acting up at the same time as his phone which seemed to have shared the bed with him last time.