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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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Que Viva Espana

"I haven't been following Laliga much this season, so I haven't noticed him but I'm going to pay attention to Valencia's matches because of him".

"Spain has hope. If he goes on like this, this Euros will be exciting".

A lot more conversations like these were made verbal around the stadium. The Spanish fans were excited by this new prospect.

Izan had a bit of a tough time getting away from the fans after celebrating with them. Most congratulated him but others didn't even want to let go of him.

Izan smiled wryly as the stewards stepped in to help. A moment later, Izan was headed towards the pitch.

The referee didn't stall much and blew his whistle after the players got in position.

The shrill sound of a whistle sounded once more to bring the game to a close. The Georgian players hung their heads low like defeated generals.