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My Goalkeeping System

What is worse than being the worst team in the world? For Dave Richards that was a very easy but heartbreaking question to answer, a goalkeeper who performed poorly between the sticks, he was still available as a first-choice goalkeeper because Unique FC didn't have any other goalkeeper. He was slow on his feet, couldn't jump properly and worst of all, he didn't know how to hold the ball properly. The only way that Unique FC was able to survive taking in a massive goal-fest sometimes was because of the extra effort they put in their defence. After a terrible match in which Dave wasn't able to make any saves and also made a lot of mistakes, he was seriously scolded by the managerial staff and almost received a beating from his angry teammates. He got home sad and also angry at all those who told him he looked like his grandfather and would therefore inherit his goalkeeping skills. He discovered a hidden door below his room and when he got down there the only thing he could see was a black box. He found the box to be quite familiar and when he opened it the last thing he saw was a bright white light when the light was gone he could see something in his field of vision. [ Welcome Dave ] [ You have activated the Goalkeeping system ] A female voice read out the messages. This is a story about how an ordinary man who didn't know his place between the sticks went from nothing to pro and beyond that.

Franklin_Nwakamma · Sports
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Escaped Again

The medical team seemed to have gotten Mateo's bleeding nose but nothing could be said about his mouth yet as it was stuffed with cotton wool.

The referee had not resumed the game yet as he was waiting to see if Mateo would return to the pitch soon or if Norman would make a change.

"You should wait for the bleeding in your mouth to stop or you can come off, that's the best thing to do." The female who was squatting in front of him said.

The winger didn't seem to agree to that as he murmured something through the cotton wool in his mouth and shook his head before getting up from the floor and running back onto the pitch.

"Hey, the cotton wool." She said but there was no response from Mateo who was already halfway into the pitch.

The fans were glad to see Mateo on the pitch after what had happened to him and you could tell how excited they were by the way they were clapping while chanting his name.

"Mateo Smith is back on the pitch, that's good news for them," Jim said.