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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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228 Chs

Grocery Store Encounter

Thanks to the massage scheduled by the club for match recovery, Jason got to experience very soft female hands sensually caressing all over his aching muscles. 

There were advantages and disadvantages to getting a massage though; the good thing about the massage was that Jason felt that the tension in his muscles had eased considerably and that it wouldn't be long before he was back to full match fitness.

The bad thing was that being caressed sensually by beautiful women in the name of a massage had his blood flowing to all the wrong places and that was a bit much for an eighteen-year-old virgin.

Mentally speaking, Jason wasn't a virgin as he had had his fair share of sex in his past life and he had enjoyed a lot of it, but ever since he came back to the past, Jason had put matters concerning the opposite sex to the back of his mind and fully focused on his football.