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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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Oh, No

The training kicked off as usual with the warm-ups and stretches and after that, they went straight into the main parts of the training.

Right now the players were about to play a training match in which two players had to take turns in picking their players and the players doing the picking now were Mateo and Minino.

"So, I have Dave, Adolf, Roberto, Roland, Ilala, Edward, Harry, Totti, Fredinho, Ina, and me." Mateo listed the names of everybody on his side.

"And I have Alexander, Aima, Pirlo, Jonas, Norman, Ferran, Merino, Fred, Roger, Frankie, and me." Minino listed the names of everybody on his side.

"Alright, boys, head to your sides." The assistant coach said before blowing his whistle. He was going to be taking the role of the referee to make the practice match feel a little bit real, unlike the ones they'd done before.