webnovel

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
Not enough ratings
528 Chs

Taking Them All On

There was a little bit of tension in the air as Lave City's striker Kim stepped up to take the penalty kick.

Dave had never saved a penalty kick in his career and facing one again was making him really nervous.

"Lave City have been given the advantage to take the early lead here, can Kim make proper use of this massive opportunity?" Jim said.

"Kim has converted eighty percent of all the penalty kicks he has taken this season, let's see if he can use this one to boost his percentage score," Steve said.

The striker stood over the ball with his hands placed on his waist while Dave did a little jumping in the middle of his goal line to ginger himself just like Catherine had suggested.

The referee blew his whistle as Kim slowly removed his hands from his waist and took two steps backward.

<You can do this Dave>

The striker quickly raced toward the ball and drilled it toward the bottom right-hand corner.

"Kim!"