Chapter 37: United

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(Chris's POV)
"Where was I again?... Right! There are two ways Royale can win this game." I pointed at Marc.

"Go on." Marc eagerly said.

"There's option 1 and boy if option 1 ever did happen which is highly unlikely, this Ubers team would be absolutely fucking thrashed on." I chuckled hysterically.

"By how much?" He said with such high anticipation. "And what is option 1?" Marc said with a hint of nervousness.

"If I had to say by how much? I'd say 4-1. And who scored those 4 goals would be all from a certain someone." Even saying it out loud brought a big smile to my face.

"I wouldn't dare spoil the fun and like I said highly unlikely to happen." I simply stated.

"Alright, then how about it? What is option 2."

"Option 2?" I groaned.

"It's a boring option but it does the job, the most likely one to happen. In the end, just expect goals to appear and a renewal of a person." I finished off by saying.

"I'm not sure whose option 2 is about but I know what option 1 is about. Charlie scoring 4 goals, why is this option unlikely to score those goals?"

It seemed that Marc was a lot smarter than I thought. Who am I kidding? Of course, he was smart. He wasn't one of the best players in the world for a reason.

"You're no fun Marc, but if you're that curious as to why option 1 will not likely happen, well it's simple really. Your team just doesn't push Charlie enough to do so, and I'll leave it at that no more spoilers." I did and crossed my hands. Marc simply snickered as the players came back out onto the field.

And there it was, it seemed that option 2 had been the chosen option. Not an entirely bad option but still did the job. The reform of a player, the player who is now pumped up throwing jabs in the air like a madman.

A face filled with crazy.

That reformed man was. . .

"Josh, it's him. His option 2 isn't he?" Marc looked over at me, I couldn't help but smile.

"Yeah, he's the one." I clapped my hands together.

"The real game is about to begin Marc."

(Charlie's POV)

"We must prevail today for a specific reason. We need to win so that we may get closer to experiencing the glory of winning the UEFA Youth Champions League. History will be made right in front of our eyes. in front of us. You all need to make an effort to accept it. We live for the future, and scoring goals is necessary if you want to play for a top-tier squad. I can tell you that we will be eliminated from the competition if you refuse to accept that we can win this game without scoring a single goal. I know that most of you don't play many minutes, but I understand that some of you know the truth. I am aware that it is challenging since you want to succeed. I am aware of that. You always seem hungry for that victory, and I know you want to win. But you must develop the bravery necessary to play football. The reason this was our best season was that we played with incredible character and courage no matter where we were. what reason? to conclude. Sad is when we get to the championship game and don't put out the effort we had all season. Because if we want to play in the finals, we will ultimately have to accept that. The test you must take requires us to demonstrate who we are." The manager stated.

Everyone was silent during the locker room, letting this strong sense of motivation resonate through our bodies.

"That is all I have to say take time to rest and get back on that pitch." The manager left the locker for us to think to ourselves.

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