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My Football Legends Chat Group

Rio Lance is a Ferrari engine with square wheels. He can run the 100 meters in 10.8 seconds, but he possesses the ball control of a traffic cone. In the ruthless world of Spanish football, he’s a "kick-and-run" merchant destined for the Sunday leagues. But fate has a different transfer deadline day in mind. With Girona FC bleeding out in the La Liga relegation zone and an injury crisis wiping out the first team, the manager needs a miracle. He needs a winger. Tomorrow. Rio knows he’s doomed to fail the trial. He’s fast, but he can’t shoot, pass, or dribble to save his life. That is, until his phone glitches out and installs a mysterious app. [Connection Established...] [The Football Legends Chat Group!] King_10: “A new rookie? He looks clumsy.” Hand_Of_King: “Clumsy? I like his attitude.” Total_Football_14: “Stop bickering. We have one night to turn this sprinter into a footballer.” Rio isn't hallucinating. He’s just been added to a group chat with the digital echoes of Pelé, Maradona, and Cruyff! They are bored. They are critical. And they are willing to share their GOAT-tier abilities but only if Rio can survive the pressure. With Maradona’s [La Gambeta] feint loaded into his muscle memory and Cruyff’s [Clockwork Eye] guiding his vision, the fastest kid in Spain is about to stop running away from the ball and start running the game. The first mission is simple. Save Girona from relegation, or get banned from the Chat Group forever. *** Let's get this novel up there! Drop your Golden Tickets and reviews, and enjoy a ride that won't disappoint!
Lukenn · 1.1k Views

Umamusume: It All Started When I Got Sent Flying Ten Meters

Years later, when he would finally hold the “Lifetime Achievement Award” in his hands, Makoto Yasui would recall one very specific afternoon—the afternoon he was sent flying ten whole meters… By a horse girl. At the time, he had only recently gotten his Central Trainer’s license. Unfortunately, his lack of experience was obvious, and many horse girls turned him down without a second thought. And so, after being rejected yet again, maybe his mind wandered a bit too much. While waiting to cross at a red light, he spotted a child nearly step into oncoming traffic. His body moved before his brain could catch up. The kid was fine. He was not. Because he got hit. Not by a car, but by a horse girl. She had black hair, red eyes, and a matching black tail. And she slammed into him at full sprint. Thanks to years of quiet self-training—secretly guided by memories from a past life—he managed to twist midair and land without too much damage. Still, getting launched like that wasn’t exactly part of his daily routine. The horse girl, on the other hand, was completely panicking. “I-I’m so sorry! Are you hurt?! A-are you okay?!” “I-I'm Kitasan Black! A first-year at Tracen Academy! Pleased to meet you—wait, no, that’s not what I should say right now!” “I—I mean—I’ll take responsibility! I’ll take full responsibility for this!!” That’s how it all began. The girl’s name was Kitasan Black. And this was the start of everything. = = = = Note: Some character backgrounds and settings have been reworked for narrative purposes. This version expands the world while staying faithful to the spirit of the original. New readers can enjoy it as a mix of sports drama and school life.
Medusa_Fic · 144.6k Views