Chapter 1:Breath..

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It is mind...body...soul...but it needs more than that...courage..skill talent...but without hard work what will you get...nothing

Y/N stands infron of the practical exam centre as he look at the England national badge at the centre door.

"I have it in me...it's just a practical...its football its in your blood..." he walks into the door as he look inside it as he walks to the front desk.

The secretary then looks at him and asks "And you are?..."He then takes a few paper out of his training bag as he puts them on the desk" Y/N...im here for the..."

" Yes..yes..yes i know go right down the hall and make two lefts you will the locker room get dressed and head to the field...and break a leg..." She waves him off as he walk down the hall.

He walk down as he takes the right as he makes a right and a left after that as he bumps in to someone as he look back to apologize.

"Désolé de ne pas vous avoir vu" a bald dark tonned man says as he looks at the young footballer. "Its fine Mr...Henry...im a big fan" He sakes Therrys hand as he shakes it.

"Thanks kid...goodluck ou there and the locker room is on the other side...and word of advice...don't try ot be flashy stay simple..." he walks away as he turns the corner.

"Thanks...shit..the locker room..." he runs over to the locker room as he gets dressed in the training kit as he puts his boots on.

He runs out to the field as he sees some people kick about as he does a few kick ups with a ball that was there he watches as he looks around at the other players

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He runs out to the field as he sees some people kick about as he does a few kick ups with a ball that was there he watches as he looks around at the other players.

"I don't got this..." he kicks the ball up as he takes a touch as he pushes the ball to hsi side and shoots.

"Ok boys...get up here and listen up..." a voice can be heard from the gate as someone walk in as they then get together.

"You lads are here for one reason and one reason only you are the best of the best...and there are scouts behind me watching you...they are not here to see you showboat or anything..." He pick up the ball and kick it up.

"Your here to be a team player keeping it simple but you need skill for it aswell...take the touch..." He points at Y/N as he takes a good touch as he passes it back.

Good...now lets get to it...you have a week to show them what you can do...now lets get to it...

" This is going to be...amazing"

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