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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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First Leg: Lyon Vs Unique FC

'And I thought these glitches happened only during matches.' Dave said subconsciously as he slowly walked into the room after opening the door.

The room he had just walked into now was the room where he was going to be staying and just as always, Mateo was his roommate.

The room gave off a calm and refreshing atmosphere with the lights emanating from the lights on the ceiling brightening up the white walls.

Two beds were sitting a few distance away from each other on the far end of the room, a television hanging on the wall, and something that looked like a massage chair by the side.

Mateo was already in the room when he walked in, the winger was sitting on his bed trying to find something from his bag.

Dave didn't pay him any attention because of what was going on in his mind now and just made his way straight to his bed.

[ System is back online ]

'Oh, dear.' He sighed inwardly before sitting down on his bed.

<It's back online>