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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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Keep Your Opinions To Yourself

It had been about ten minutes since Emma arrived for work and she had quickly gotten to work on her laptop.

Of course, there was a whole PC set sitting on her desk but she preferred to work on her laptop.

The room was very large with lots of desks scattered around the area for the various workers in various departments.

It was normal to have those working in the same departments stay close to each other to make things easier in the office, that was why Matthew's desk was right beside hers but he wasn't there.

She knew he had already arrived for work judging by the fact that his monitor was on and he had already begun to type something on it.

"I wonder where he went." She muttered before slowly turning her gaze to the side.

"Hey."

She quickly turned her gaze to the other side to see Matthew standing there with both of his hands stuck into his pocket and a smile on his face.