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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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Footy Wears

Emma was busy working on her laptop in the room on the table by the side when Dave suddenly appeared at the door, she saw him but she pretended like she didn't and continued doing what she was doing.

Dave stood there and watched her for a while before slowly making his way to the bed.

He stood beside the bed and stared at her trying to get a reaction from her and when he couldn't get any reaction from her, he let out a sigh before slowly sitting down on the bed.

"What do you want?" She asked, finally giving in to his temptation.

"Nothing." He said, shaking his head.

"Really? Because you're acting like you want something." She said,

"It's just that I haven't seen you be so busy before even while cooking." He said.

"If you want to say something like that, you should be more specific," Emma said.

"Huh?"

"You haven't seen me be this busy in your house before but since I'm finally moving in, you're going to start seeing it, a lot." She said,