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Greatest Of All Legends

“Who is the football GOAT?” A question that has been asked countless times in the last decade. Is it Cristiano Ronaldo or Lionel Messi? To be fair, the question actually depended on what one wanted from a player as they were two different people and they played differently from the other. This was also the case with every other legendary player to grace the game. As a diehard fan of the game, Jason Bolu also had someone he thought to be the goat, but unlike most people, he harbored the desire to not only become as great as them, but even greater than any legend that ever graced the game. He wanted to become the Greatest Of All Legends… the GOAL. Unfortunately, fate has never cared about people’s hopes and dreams, and just like every other unfortunate human, she hit him hard across the face with a broken reality and sent him flying in another direction from his goal, yet he didn’t give up and continually persevered but, in the end, he didn’t ever make it. He wasn’t even halfway near his goal. He thought it was over… but it wasn’t. He got another chance at his dreams, and this time he was going to do more than his best to achieve his dream. *disclaimer* There is no system or cheats, just plain hard work and a past life of experience.. Also, despite the use of real-life characters, places and things, this is an artistic creation in which things wouldn't be as they are in real life so don't be surprised at some things that are unrealistic and out of place e.g. exact details, attitude of characters etc. This is a slow-paced novel.

Sphire1707 · Sports
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248 Chs

Breakfast Meeting I

**8th March 2020**

Jason climbed out of his bed drowsily and picked up his phone to check the time, his eyes gradually regaining focus.

{7:23}

After checking the time, he stood up and took up a yoga mat from a corner of the room and laid it out on the empty space in the bedroom.

From then, he spent the next half hour going through various yoga poses to try and reduce his muscle exhaustion and help with match recovery.

By the time he was done, he was sweating a bit, but he immediately jumped into the bathroom to have his bathe before he started feeling sticky all over.

After having his bath, he went back into his room and wore a simple t-shirt and a pair of shorts before he packed up the yoga mat and then headed out of the room, the kitchen being his destination.

The last time he ate anything substantial was before the game.