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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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"Rising Star Izan Arrives in Madrid: Real Madrid Transfer Rumors Swirl." Staring at his phone, Izan read the piece.

The article went on to elaborate on how Izan, accompanied by his agent, Miranda, had been spotted in the city, allegedly to finalize talks with the Spanish giants.

It speculated wildly about contract terms, potential squad roles, and even what jersey number he might take.

Izan reading for a while, burst out laughing, the sound echoing softly on the quiet street. The sheer creativity of the reporter's imagination was impressive.

"Discussing a deal with Real Madrid? Really?" he muttered to himself. He could almost picture Miranda's reaction to the article—an eye-roll, followed by a sharp comment about how quickly rumours spread.

Shaking his head, Izan typed back to Jude.

> "Hilarious. The imagination these reporters have! I just got here for a YSL shoot, not a transfer. Let's hang out tomorrow though. I'll be free."