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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

Tominaga's growing restlessness

Even so, it'd be quite difficult to remain asleep amidst the discordant ringing. Hence, he forced himself to wake up. 

Sleepwalking, he made his way to the alarm clock. 

His eyes were barely open due to which everything around him felt quite fuzzy. But when he was just about to shut the alarm all of a sudden, a feeling of uneasiness washed over him. 

After snoozing the alarm, he was planning on heading to bed again. Yet for some reason just as he was about to hit the snooze, his eyes startlingly opened wide. 

'I'm already up yet why am I thinking about going back to sleep?'

Dazedly staring at the alarm clock, he questioned. 

'I'm making excuses, aren't I?'

It wasn't the only time he had the thought of skipping training. Either from exhaustion or lack of motivation, he had such thoughts in the past. 

After all, only a freak would enjoy busting their ass on the training repeatedly.