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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.

Bloom07 · 竞技
分數不夠
636 Chs

Superstar Keeper

Despite being on the pitch simultaneously, Hiro and Tominaga trained separately.

Slowly the sky opened up as the sun illuminated the entire sky. The morning sun cast long shadows on the ground, while the crisp air carried the sound of their efforts. 

Yet still, they refused to talk. 

As the minutes ticked by, more players began to trickle onto the field. However, the absence of the coach led to a relaxed atmosphere.

Some players chatted idly, others stretched lazily, and a few even lounged on the grass, enjoying the rare moment of respite.

"He's here," Naoto said, pointing toward the entrance.

All eyes turned to see Coach Hiroshi Nanami making his way across the field.

He cut an impressive figure with his lean, athletic build and slightly disheveled salt-and-pepper hair. His sharp, penetrating eyes seemed to see right through everyone, assessing and evaluating with every glance.