Meet Adam, he's an 8 year old boy who lives in Australia. He lives with his mum, dad, 2 sisters and his older brother. Adam is the youngest out of all of them and the only one that likes football. His mum and dad like art , one of his sisters likes poetry and the other likes gymnastics and his brother likes tennis.
One day Adam was playing football in the lounge with a soft football. He took a shot the ball went flying in the air and knocked over a cup full of water. "Uh oh!" said Adam and he quickly jumped on to the sofa and turned on the TV. About 2 minutes later his mum came into the lounge, "What have you done!" His mum shouted. "Nothing" Adam said shaking. "He knocked over that cup!" came a loud voice from the conservertry, "Go outside now Adam!" His mum shouted. So out he went.
He always hid a ball down the side of his house. So he got the ball from the side of the house and started kicking it against the wall and doing skills. A very tall man walked past suspiciosly. He stopped, then walked a bit closer to Adam and said "You are a very good footballer." Suddenly his mum came out the door. "Go away," Adam said "I'll see you tommorrow." So the man carried on walking down the road. "You can come in now." His mum said Adam came in and ran up to his bedroom, with questions going through his mind to ask the man tommorrow.
The next day Adam went outside and got his ball when he came back from the side of his house the man was waiting there. "Hi" the man said. "Hello," Adam replied, "Whats your name? I'm Adam." "Martin" the man said, "nice to meet you Adam." and they shook hands. "Can I see you take a few shots against the wall?" Martin asked. "Ok" Adam said. He took a few shots. "Wow! you're amazing at football!" Martin said after Adam had taken a few shots, "Do you want to come to England to play with Reading F.C acadamy?" Adam paused for a second. "I'll ask my mum." Adam answered. "I'll see you tommorrow then." Martin said. "Ok" Adam replied.
Adam ran in went straight into the dining room where his mum and dad were doing some painting. "Mum can I go to England to play for Reading F.C academy?" He asked his mum. "I'll talk to dad about it tonight. Now of you go to bed it's getting late!" His mum said. "But it's only-" His mum gave him a strong look. "Ok"
The next day Adam woke up at 09:00am. As soon as he woke up he went straight to his mum and dad's room. "Can I go to England?" Adam asked. "Your dad and I spoke about it last night. And we decided that you can!" His mum replied. "Oh, thank you so much!!! How can I thank you?" Adam said. "By shutting your mouth!" His mum replied, "Ok" Adam said walking away. Adam ran straight down the stairs and out the door. When he got out there he saw Martin. "Hi Martin. When did you get here?" Adam asked. "2 hours ago. Oh yes I forgot to tell you I'm going back to England at 3:00pm today. What did your mum say?" Martin replied. "She said I go to England!" Adam said excitedly, "I can't wait! So when are we going?" "I told you that just a minute ago, 3:00pm today."Martin replied. "We need to go to the airport now then."Adam said. "Ok".
"Where's your car?" Adam asked. "Round the corner." Martin replied. Martin had a gold and silver Poursche. "Wow! Is that your car?" Adam asked. "Yep!"
To be continued in the next book: Street kid 2 profesional footballer 2.
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Street kid 2 Professional Footballer
RandomA little boy called Adam that plays football by himself kicking a ball against the outside of his house and then becomes the best footballer ever.