Max Tristan sat in the locker room, his mind racing faster than his teammates warmed up on the pitch. The upcoming match against Woking FC was crucial, but his ADHD made it feel like chaos inside his head. He glanced at the tactics board, trying to absorb the coach's instructions, but his thoughts flitted from one thing to another like a pinball machine."Max, you alright mate?" Dan, his teammate and close friend, asked, noticing the furrow on Max's forehead.
"Yeah, just... trying to focus," Max replied, his words trailing off as he struggled to concentrate.
Dan nodded knowingly. He'd seen Max battle with his ADHD before, but he also knew that when Max managed to harness his energy, he could be unstoppable on the field.
"Remember what the sports psychologist said?" Dan reminded him gently. "Focus on one thing at a time. Block out the noise, visualize your moves, and execute."
Max took a deep breath, trying to calm the storm inside his mind. He closed his eyes and visualized the ball at his feet, the roar of the crowd fading into the background. In his mind, he could see himself making precise passes, dribbling past defenders with ease, and scoring the winning goal.
As the referee blew the whistle, signaling the start of the match, Max felt a surge of determination. He focused on the feel of the grass beneath his boots, the rhythm of his breathing, and the task at hand. With each touch of the ball, he found his flow, his ADHD becoming a source of boundless energy rather than a hindrance.
The game was intense, with both teams battling fiercely for control. Woking was formidable, but Max refused to let his focus waver. He darted across the field, his movements unpredictable yet purposeful, leaving defenders in his wake.
In the closing minutes of the match, with the score tied, Max found himself with the ball at his feet. With a burst of speed, he surged towards the goal, his mind clear and his senses sharp. With a perfectly timed strike, he sent the ball soaring into the net, the crowd erupting into cheers.
As Max celebrated with his teammates, a sense of pride washed over him. He had faced the challenge of his ADHD head-on and emerged victorious. In that moment, he realized that his condition didn't define him; it was simply a part of who he was. And with the right mindset and determination, he could achieve anything he set his mind to.
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Rising Sun Striker: The Journey of Max Tristan
FanfictionMax Tristan, born with ADHD, Is a British footballer, who's dream is to play in Japan. there's more in the story