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My system allows me to copy talents

For those of you who wish to see him start in the professional stage could directly jump onto the volume II. Takahashi Hiro after committing suicide gets reincarnated into his younger self. A genius footballer from a young age, he loses all his footballing talent after a horrendous injury. But despite that he perseveres through the odds and overcomes his tragedy. Finally when he could make his dream come true after getting scouted by a professional team, he faces yet another trouble. Having lost his final hope of making alive, he takes his life by committing suicide. But to his surprise, instead of dying he wakes up in his younger body. Having returned back to time, he again dreams of being the greatest footballer. This time with the help of the system which allows him to copy talent of any footballer, will he make it as a pro? Will he be the G.O.A.T? Notes: Characters in this story are fictional, The story might progress slowly, A huge emphasis has been paid to emotion of the characters, The story will not focus solely on football and system and it will focus equally on the lifestyle of the protagonist and the people closer to him.

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Test results

As the session progressed, Hiro dazzled everyone with his brilliant performance. He aced almost every test, leaving no room for error. 

By the time the final test had concluded the sun had already sunk. The sky was a vast canvas painted in the dark with glittery stars shimmering against the darkness. 

Beep!

The shrill sound of the whistle echoed as the test concluded. 

Exhausted, players dropped to their knees as they heard the whistle. After going through such a hell of a session, almost no one had the strength left to stand upright. 

Sweat trickled down their face onto the grassy field, enrichening the grass petals with their sweat. 

"I know, you all are tired but let's wait for a while to get the test results," said Akira, trying to console the players. 

The players didn't even have the strength left to object. Many couldn't even bring themselves to speak as they were panting heavily.