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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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Young Leader

Izan, now fully locked into the mindset of a player who carried his team, added, "We need to show them we're the better team. 

We press, we score, and we don't let them breathe. We've been here all season. Let's finish what we started."

With that, the Valencia players, inspired and united, headed into the club's recovery rooms on orders of Ruben Baraja, his reasoning, well to recover and manage any cramps that had affected the players.

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After a brief recovery period, the Valencia CF squad had settled into their usual routine. 

Some players were already in the locker room, others chatting among themselves in the gym, but Izan found himself walking out of the recovery room, feeling the weight of the upcoming match against Mallorca pressing on his mind.

As he stepped into the hallway, he spotted Rubén Baraja standing alone by a set of double doors, his arms crossed, eyes focused on the floor, lost in thought.