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That Ballon d'Or is Mine!

His purpose? To be the greatest football player to ever exist! Equipped with the [ Football System ], how will he conquer the world? Follow him, an 18-year old scrawny teenager as he transmigrated back to his past. Discover how he became known as the GOAT of Football. Everyone thinks of False 9 and Messi, but have you heard of the False 10? You all know the players that score goals for fun, but do you know that every great goalscorer has a partner in the shadow? You admire the beautiful goals that are created by your team, but have you ever wondered who orchestrated these attacks? He had many nicknames.... The Metronome The Orchestrator The Puppeteer. but he prefers to be regarded as... The Uncrowned GOAT! ~~~ [ Host Recognised ] [ Assimilation Successful ] [ Welcome to the Football System! ] [ Activate? ] [ Yes/No ] ~~~ Check out my other Works: My Football Journey. --- (My Prized Work) That Ballon d'Or is Mine!. --- (Paused atm) Passion: Football Unkindled. --- (Failed book, a learning experiences)

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Two Men in Suits

Michael Thompson arrived at the tournament grounds with his assistant, David Evans, by his side. Both equipped with laptops and notebooks, they were determined to identify the next great talent amidst the sea of aspiring young footballers.

The two scouts settled themselves in the scout's designated area, surrounded by other talent evaluators who shared the same mission. The atmosphere was buzzing with excitement, as scouts from around the world eagerly anticipated the discovery of a potential superstar.

As the games unfolded, Michael and David meticulously analyzed the data and statistics provided to them. They carefully observed each player's performance, tracking their passes, shots, successful tackles, and other relevant metrics. The duo knew that the numbers could reveal invaluable insights into a player's abilities and potential.

Michael's experience and intuition guided their scouting process, but he valued David's input as well. David had a sharp eye for detail and a knack for uncovering hidden gems, making him an indispensable asset to the scouting team.

"David, take a look at the top goal scorers and assist providers so far," Michael instructed, pointing at the tournament's leaderboard displayed on their laptops. "Let's see if we can identify any standout performers."

David nodded and began cross-referencing the leaderboard with the players they had noted during their live observations. "I remember this midfielder from the French team, Mathieu Laurent. He had exceptional vision and creativity on the ball," David remarked, jotting down notes as he spoke. "He might be one to watch."

Michael nodded in agreement. "Absolutely, his passing accuracy and ability to find gaps in the defense were impressive. Keep a close eye on him in the upcoming matches."

As they continued their analysis, David raised another point. "I've been monitoring the defensive statistics as well, and this center-back from the Brazilian team, Felipe Costa, has been exceptional. He's strong, reads the game well, and has made numerous crucial interceptions and tackles."

Michael studied the notes David had made. "Good catch, David. Felipe's defensive prowess is undeniable. Let's ensure we watch his positioning and decision-making closely in the next few games."

The two scouts immersed themselves in their work, exchanging thoughts, opinions, and potential players to monitor. They knew that identifying talent extended beyond just numbers; it required a comprehensive understanding of the game and the nuances that separated good players from great ones.

As Michael and David delved into the statistics, their eyes fell upon the assist chart. David's eyebrows raised in intrigue as he scanned the names and numbers, searching for any exceptional patterns.

"Take a look at this, Michael," David exclaimed, pointing at a name that stood out among the rest. "This player.... He's been averaging an assist per game!"

Michael leaned in closer, studying the numbers closely. "That's impressive consistency. Let's dig deeper and find out more about this player."

They quickly accessed their database and began to gather information on the player. They discovered that he was a player with no professional training. However, his passing statistics and key passess per game were exceptionally high compared to other players in his positions.

"His passing accuracy must be exceptional," Michael remarked, scrolling through the detailed statistics. "Look at these numbers. It's clear that he has the ability to dissect defenses and create scoring opportunities for his teammates."

David nodded, his excitement palpable. "And it's not just about the quantity of assists; it's the quality as well. He seems to have a natural understanding of timing and space, always delivering the perfect ball to unlock defenses."

Michael and David meticulously studied videos of Kai's performances during the tournament. They witnessed his deft touch, his ability to execute precise through balls and crosses, and his calmness under pressure. It became evident that Kai possessed the potential to become a game-changer in the world of football.

"We have to keep a close eye on Kai Chiu," Michael declared. "His playmaking abilities and consistency in providing assists make him a truly intriguing prospect."

As Michael and David continued their research on Kai Chiu, they stumbled upon a startling realization that momentarily dampened their spirits.

"David, look at this," Michael said with a hint of disappointment in his voice. "Kai Chiu is a part of the same team as Christopher Nkunku and Dan-Axel Zagadou, who are both well known talents of Paris Saint German."

David's face mirrored Michael's disappointment. "So, he must be part of the PSG youth team, considering the connection with these players."

The realization hit them hard. They had hoped to discover an undiscovered gem, a player who had slipped under the radar of the larger clubs. But now, it seemed that Kai Chiu's talent had already been recognized and nurtured within a prestigious football academy.

Michael sighed, momentarily feeling disheartened. "We were hoping to unearth a hidden talent, someone who hadn't been scouted by the big clubs yet. It seems we've arrived a bit late in Kai's story."

David nodded in agreement. "Indeed, Michael. It's disappointing, but it also speaks volumes about his ability. Being associated with such a renowned academy suggests that Kai possesses exceptional talent and potential."

The two scouts shook their head, but then a moment of condolence fell on them. "Shall we take a look at him in action?" Michael stated.

David gave a chuckle. "Of course. We're paid to watch these kids play football."

~~~

The score was tied 1–1, with the scoreline still deadlocked, Kai's team launched a desperate assault on the opposition's defense. The spectators leaned forward in their seats, their attention fully captivated by the intensity and determination displayed by Kai and his teammates.

Kai's positioning and intellectual passing became even more apparent as his team probed for a breakthrough. He orchestrated their attacks, pulling the strings in midfield and relentlessly searching for gaps in the defense. With each pass, he sparked hope and anticipation among his teammates, as well as the supporters in the stands.

He felt calm and tranquil, like an orchestrator of the ensemble. He was no longer pushing high up the pitch, but playing as the deepest midfielder in the team. He was away from the physical battle, away from the brutal tackles and devious intents from the opposition team. Playing in this new position gave him the breathing room to control and assess the situation on the field.

He felt like a changed man. He wondered if this was what Andrea Pirlo felt when he changed his position from an attacking midfielder to a deep lying playmaker. Kai could see the world, he can pull the strings.

The opposing team fought back fiercely, defending their goal with resolute determination. But Kai and his teammates refused to be deterred. They displayed tenacity, constantly pressing forward and unleashing a barrage of shots and crosses.

Michael and David couldn't help but marvel at Kai's ability to maintain composure and make crucial decisions under immense pressure. His calmness on the ball and his quick thinking were evident as he distributed passes with precision, seeking to unlock the stubborn defense in front of him.

As the clock ticked down, the tension in the stadium rose. Every pass, every shot, and every movement carried the weight of the game's outcome. The supporters held their breath.

"Attack. Attack!" Nkunku screamed down the sidelines as he desperate made runs into the box.

Odsonne Edouard strategically engaged a physical battle with his defenders, trying to make himself a little bit of space to shoot and score the winning goal.

Zagadou and Kai exchanged passes calmly, controlling the ball between them like prime Barcelona. The opposition team can only desperately watch the ball being passed before their eyes with no hope of stealing it.

With his keen eyes scanning the field, Kai Chiu possessed a remarkable ability to observe the game with a vision akin to that of Kevin De Bruyne. Kai knew he must act now. Time was running out and he must make an impact. As the tension and determination for a win brewed in his heart, Kai's instincts took over. With the ball at his feet, he noticed a subtle movement from his teammate on the edge of the box. Without hesitation, Kai unleashed a perfectly weighted pass that sliced through the opposition's defense, bypassing multiple defenders in the process.

"OH Great Pass!" Micheal screamed out whilst David was shushing his partner.

The brilliance of Kai's pass left spectators in awe as his teammate met the ball with impeccable timing. Christopher Nkunku had unknowingly made a discreet run into the box that left everyone fooled. The defenders had no words as the witness the ball being perfected weighted to arrive at Nkunku's feet.

Even Nkunku himself was shocked at how well placed the pass was! There was no need for adjustment, the ball just seemingly arrived at his feet. Nkunku wasn't even ready for the pass! But he shouldn't have been flabbergasted. Nkunku had know Kai for the longest, and him of all people must understand nothing could escape from Kai's vision.

Without hesitance, Nkunku unlocked a fierce shot. The keeper was off balance as the pass left him rooted on the spot.

It was a goal that seemed to defy logic, orchestrated by Kai's exceptional vision and his ability to anticipate the movement of his teammates

As the stadium erupted with joy and celebration, Michael and David exchanged knowing glances. Despite their initial disappointment in discovering Kai's already established background, they couldn't deny the sheer talent and impact he possessed on the pitch.

"Did you see that, David?" Michael exclaimed, his voice filled with excitement. "That assist was nothing short of brilliant!"

David nodded in agreement, a wide grin spreading across his face. "Absolutely incredible! Kai's ability to see and execute such a pass in such a high-pressure moment is truly special. He has the potential to be one of the world's elites."

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