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God Of football

Izan, a Spanish-Japanese boy who lived with his mother and sister in the heart of Valencia played for the Valencia academy since he could remember. As life fucks as all, Izan found himself being laid off by his club for being talentless. Frustrated, Izan runs around his local pitch, trying to get the news off his mind. As fate would have it, Izan gets struck by lightning which gives him a system. Izan with the system embarks on a journey to becoming 'THE' god of football. We all know he can and probably will but how does he get there? ************ 1. set in post messi-ronaldo dominant era.[2022, post-messi-ronaldo peak era in Europe] 2. Real-world likeness. 3. 1700 words on average Let's get this novel up. Help me with your power stones and reviews and share this Novel ************* Also, all rights reserved for the companies and teams and also players I use in the novel since I don't know how image rights work and I'm too lazy to search it up on Bing-, I mean google here's the discord guys https://discord.gg/B7PXyBg3 1 dragon: 2 bonus chapters 1 magic Castle= 5 bonus chapters [will be released the day following the gift] 100 Powerstones= 1 bonus chapter [released the same day] 20 golden tickets= 1bonus chapter [will be spread across the week]

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The morning sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the small dining room.

The aroma of freshly brewed coffee and toasted bread filled the air as Komi set the table, humming softly to herself.

Hori, still in her pajamas, sat cross-legged on a chair, munching on a croissant and scrolling through her phone.

Izan, wearing a relaxed hoodie and joggers, sat at the table with a plate of scrambled eggs and toast.

His hair was slightly messy from sleep, but his face glowed with the lingering pride of the previous night's victory.

The atmosphere was light and filled with laughter as Hori replayed a clip from the game on her phone.

"Look at you trying to act all cool after that goal!" Hori teased, turning the screen to Izan. "You didn't even smile until everyone piled on you."

Izan chuckled, taking a sip of his orange juice. "I was too busy making sure I didn't trip while celebrating. That would've been embarrassing."