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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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Valencia CF

The sun wakes gently, stretching its golden rays across the horizon, painting the sky in soft hues of amber and blush.

Night's lingering shadows retreat as light spills over the earth, illuminating dew-kissed grass and still waters.

The first beams touch the tallest trees, their leaves shimmering like tiny mirrors reflecting the morning's promise.

As the sun climbs higher, its warmth spreads, rousing the world from slumber. Birds begin their songs, their melodies blending with the faint hum of awakening life.

The air grows brighter, the soft glow intensifying into a radiant embrace, heralding the start of a new day filled with endless possibilities.

Izan awoke to the soft glow of morning light filtering through his curtains, the warmth of the Valencian sun gently coaxing him from his dreams.

He stretched languidly, his lean, athletic frame easing into motion, muscles humming with the readiness of a new day.