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Greatest Of All Legends

“Who is the football GOAT?” A question that has been asked countless times in the last decade. Is it Cristiano Ronaldo or Lionel Messi? To be fair, the question actually depended on what one wanted from a player as they were two different people and they played differently from the other. This was also the case with every other legendary player to grace the game. As a diehard fan of the game, Jason Bolu also had someone he thought to be the goat, but unlike most people, he harbored the desire to not only become as great as them, but even greater than any legend that ever graced the game. He wanted to become the Greatest Of All Legends… the GOAL. Unfortunately, fate has never cared about people’s hopes and dreams, and just like every other unfortunate human, she hit him hard across the face with a broken reality and sent him flying in another direction from his goal, yet he didn’t give up and continually persevered but, in the end, he didn’t ever make it. He wasn’t even halfway near his goal. He thought it was over… but it wasn’t. He got another chance at his dreams, and this time he was going to do more than his best to achieve his dream. *disclaimer* There is no system or cheats, just plain hard work and a past life of experience.. Also, despite the use of real-life characters, places and things, this is an artistic creation in which things wouldn't be as they are in real life so don't be surprised at some things that are unrealistic and out of place e.g. exact details, attitude of characters etc. This is a slow-paced novel.

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Duties Of An Agent I

"Anyway let's move past all that and get to the motive of this meeting," Jason waved off the distractions and put the menu down.

"Now that I've decided to hire you as my agent, when can we make things official?" he asked as he called to one of the waiters.

"Well, I'll have to draw up a contract draft and we can adjust the conditions until it is agreeable with both parties, wait, I have a prepared draft here," Adele immediately entered a professional mode and pulled out a tab from her bag and operated it for a few seconds before handing it over to Jason.

Jason collected the tab and began to read through the contract,

"Um… handling fees… agent fees… blah blah blah, and whatnots," Jason murmured as he read through the document and was already getting annoyed just by reading through and it wasn't because he was illiterate… it just wasn't down his alley.

He was a footballer, not a lawyer.