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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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168 Chs

Finally Let loose

"Get him ready," Luis de la Fuente said. Pablo Amo stared at his boss for a while before he understood what his boss meant and approached the person in question.

"Zubimendi, get ready," Pablo Amo said as he walked away. Zubimendi nodded at his words and got up to warm up.

Izan, who heard Pablo Amo's words, got downcast but didn't show it. Pablo Amo, who was walking away, stopped and looked at Izan, "What are you sitting there for? Get ready too. You're both going on" Pablo Amo said before joining Luis de la Fuente.

"Why are you so dramatic? " Luis de la Fuente, who had seen what transpired, said. Pablo Amo just stood there laughing sheepishly and scratching his head.

Pablo Amo's words sank in as Izan got up to Warm up. Some of the players tapped him on the shoulder while some mouthed his congratulations.

Those whose faces were crunched up, too, kept their heads down. Izan thanked his mates before walking to join Zubimendi.