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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. Join my discord channel and let's have fun together... link below, https://discord.com/invite/QpbCdNZW

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Fitness Test Results And Manager's Decision

**24th May 2020**

**4:56 pm**

Training for the day was already over and all the fitness tests that the manager had made compulsory had been completed and the players had left the training complex.

In the head manager's office, Sergio Conceicao was doing some work on his computer when he heard a knock on his door.

"Come in," he called out, hardly taking his eyes off the computer to glance at the visitors.

Vitor Bruno, Siramana Dembele, and Luis Pinto walked into the room one after the other, and in Luis Pinto's hand was a tab.

"Are those the results of the fitness test?" Sergio Conceicao immediately put aside his work when he saw the people who came inside and realized what was probably going on.

"Yes, these are the results," Luis Pinto said as he held up the iPad in his hand.

"Let me see it," Sergio Conceicao said as he held out his hand to collect the iPad from Dr. Luis Pinto.