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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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Tennis Ball Tournament Final (02)

The boys in blue were shocked after witnessing that unstoppable smash from Dave.

"I thought he didn't know how to kick the ball and then he goes ahead and does this." He said before picking up the ball.

"Don't be silly Luis, there's no way anybody would bring someone who doesn't know how to kick the ball to help them win a tournament final." The blonde one said. "We can't lose this game."

"Right," Luis said with a nod before he threw the ball up and joggled it for a while before he sent it to his blonde teammate, Jordi.

Jordi wasn't planning to do anything fancy with the ball and just sent it flying toward the other side with a single touch, it wasn't a powerful kick, it was just a far lob.

"Take that." He said with a grin on his face.

"Oh, no, not that." Diego panicked.

Dave didn't say anything but he knew exactly what to do, he quickly zoomed toward the ball, and just as it was about to hit the floor the second time, he sent it back to Diego with an overhead kick.