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Chapter 75: Spain’s New Man · Oct 10, 2026

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51 Chapter 51: No.21, Izan Hernandéz 2026-10-10
52 Chapter 52: Malicia saves the day 2026-10-10
53 Chapter 53: The News 2026-10-10
54 Chapter 54: Who called? 2026-10-10
55 Chapter 55: Pietro 2026-10-10
56 Chapter 56: The Provider 2026-10-10
57 Chapter 57: Call Me The Flash 2026-10-10
58 Chapter 58: Unplayable 2026-10-10
59 Chapter 59: Mi Familia 2026-10-10
60 Chapter 60: Life Goals 2026-10-10
61 Chapter 61: Clutch player 2026-10-10
62 Chapter 62: Who called? Ep[2] 2026-10-10
63 Chapter 63: La roja 2026-10-10
64 Chapter 64: La Roja[2] 2026-10-10
65 Chapter 65: Not your regular 2026-10-10
66 Chapter 66: New Upgrades. 2026-10-10
67 Chapter 67: Madrid 2026-10-10
68 Chapter 68: Bonding 2026-10-10
69 Chapter 69: I’ll let you loose 2026-10-10
70 Chapter 70: Prelude to the game 2026-10-10
71 Chapter 71: Offensive Prowess 2026-10-10
72 Chapter 72: This Is Football 2026-10-10
73 Chapter 73: Finally, 2026-10-10
74 Chapter 74: Finally Let loose 2026-10-10
75 Chapter 75: Spain’s New Man 2026-10-10
76 Chapter 76: Que Viva Espana 2026-10-10
77 Chapter 77: Currywurst and pretzels 2026-10-10
78 Chapter 78: To the Olympiastadion 2026-10-10
79 Chapter 79: Shots Traded 2026-10-10
80 Chapter 80: A Tale Of Two Giants 2026-10-10
81 Chapter 81: Boy In A Den Of Men 2026-10-10
82 Chapter 82: He’s A Real Problem 2026-10-10
83 Chapter 83: Rising Star 2026-10-10
84 Chapter 84: Meeting with Adidas 2026-10-10
85 Chapter 85: Done deal 2026-10-10
86 Chapter 86: Valencia CF 2026-10-10
87 Chapter 87: Valencia vs. Almería 2026-10-10
88 Chapter 88: Prelude To The Atletico Madrid Game 2026-10-10
89 Chapter 89: To The Wanda Metropolitano 2026-10-10
90 Chapter 90: First half against Atletico 2026-10-10
91 Chapter 91: Work cut out for Atlético 2026-10-10
92 Chapter 92: Boy Alone 2026-10-10
93 Chapter 93: The Heart Of Valencia 2026-10-10
94 Chapter 94: Media Frenzy 2026-10-10
95 Chapter 95: Family Outing. 2026-10-10
96 Chapter 96: We Have Your Back 2026-10-10
97 Chapter 97: Matchday 2026-10-10
98 Chapter 98: First Half At The Mestalla 2026-10-10
99 Chapter 99: Drama At The End 2026-10-10
100 Chapter 100: A Run Of Games [Real Betis] 1 2026-10-10

Chapter 75: Spain’s New Man

The Spanish fans went into a frantic state after Izan scored. ”What the hell was that” was what was running through the minds of the fans.

Some of the fans couldn’t care less and were just happy about the goal. Izan, after sliding on the ground, found himself under a pile of bodies.

His teammates followed him as soon as he scored. They were not expecting him to go through with the shot.

A few near him were even telling him not to shoot but it looked like Uzan couldn’t hear them.

A few of the Spanish fans started a chant again, but it set off a chain reaction and brought all the other Spanish fans to their feet.

The players finished celebrating and finally headed towards their side of the pitch.

Izan looked around as he had heard someone screaming his name and he felt that the voice was too familiar.

He couldn’t find the source of the voice so he gave up and rather looked at the seats where Miranda and Olivia sat.

The two seemed to have gotten along when Izan looked over. The duo giggled and talked without care as they hadn’t noticed Izan’s gaze.

Miranda and Olivia found out that they got along well when they sat beside each other.

Miranda had heard a bit from Komi about Olivia and she was glad that the girl was not problematic.

The downfall of many players were women so she had to be on guard against them.

She was glad to hear that they had known each other since childhood and that the latter was a good person.

The duo returned their attention to the pitch after the referee restarted the match.

The duo stared on happily. Izan had played exceptionally well tonight and even had a goal and assists to prove it.

As people who had his best interests at heart, they were naturally glad. The match continued with the Georgian players disheartened.

They were now trying their hardest not to concede again as the 5th goal had broken their morale.

The match went on in a back-and-forth for the remaining 10 minutes with neither side scoring.

Spain proactively attacked but couldn’t score. A few of their players upfront had turned dull as they couldn’t place the ball in the net even from clear-cut chances.

In the 83rd minute, Pedri had sent a long ball to Joselu, creating a one-on-one chance for him with the keeper, but the striker had placed the ball in the stands.

Spain got another chance in the 85th when Izan sent a corner into the box. Le Normand rose to the occasion and headed the ball but Marmadashvili saved it.

The ball was still not out of the danger zone, but Asensio smacked the ball over the crossbar.

Izan, who had been proactively trying to brighten his resume for Spain, felt annoyed that his teammates were wasting such chances.

The referee, seeing as the clock hit the 90-minute mark, added 3 minutes as a saving grace for the Georgian team, who had faced the onslaught of the Spanish team since the 70th minute.

He was tactful and knew that if he added more minutes, the Georgian team would concede another

The match had entered the dying minutes when Asensio got the ball. He tried to move with the ball but saw that his side of the flank was packed with opponent numbers.

Wanting to salvage the situation, Asensio sent a long ball to Jose Gaya, changing the play.

Giorgi Chakvetadze rushed towards Gaya as soon as he saw the ball approach the defender.

Izan also approached as he wanted to provide another passing option to Gaya. Gaya, was under no pressure as he controlled the ball before sending the bass to Le Normand.

Giorgi Chakvetadze changed his target and started rushing towards the then Real Sociedad man, but the ball rushed past him even before he got there as Le Normand released the ball to Rodri.

The Spanish players showed the fluid play that they were known for as Rodri swiftly sent the ball to his left.

Gaya, who had made a run after his pass, got the ball before sending it to Izan. The defender didn’t stop but rushed past Izan.

Lasha Dvali approached Izan in hopes of taking the ball away but the latter just sent the ball to Gaya with a back flick.

The Spanish Fans were attracted to this beautiful play and started showing their appreciation as the shouts and cheers in the stadium rose.

It was the opposite for the Georgian fans who were tense as they sensed a foreboding feeling. Izan ran into space after flicking the ball backwards to Gaya.

The left-back didn’t stall and quickly returned the favour, sending the ball to Izan.

Izan looked back before the ball came and saw a blur moving towards him.

Izan laughed as he thought of the Georgian player trying to sneak up on him.

The ball travelled towards Izan but Izan simply let the ball go through the gap between his legs.

The Georgian player who had rushed at Izan also saw the ball roll through his legs but he couldn’t react as he saw the player in front of him try to go around him.

The Georgian player thought that something bad might happen if he let Izan go so he grabbed Izan and and fell to the ground with the Spanish prodigy.

The referee quickly blew his whistle before approaching the scene.

”Ohh, Kashia already had a yellow card. I know, the referee knows and even he knows that he shouldn’t have done that as the referee pulls out a second yellow card for him ”

The Commentator rambled on as the referee sent Kashia off. The Georgian captain took off his arm and tossed it to Kvarastskhelia before going off.

”You okay,” Pedri said as he held out a hand for Izan. ” I can handle that much,” Izan said as he held onto Pedri’s hand.

Izan looked at the ball as if he wanted to take it, but he knew he should sit it out as a few players approached, wanting to take it.

They had no designated free-kick taker but Izan knew he was probably among the best on the team. With flow and rocket, Izan knew he didn’t have to worry if he was taking it.

The players stood around the ball for a bit but it ultimately went to Gaya. Gaya set the ball in place but just before he was about to take it, he looked at the kid on his left and called him.

Izan’s face showed a surprised expression as he walked towards Gaya.

”We all know you are better at this than I am, so I’ll be the decoy for you to take it, okay?” Gaya said, to which Izan nodded.

The other players looked at what was going on and thought that Izan was probably being used as a decoy.

The referee made sure that the Georgian wall stood in the spot he had designated and after seeing everything align, he blew his whistle.

’Ding, [Flow] activated’

’Ding, ”pinpoint accuracy ”activated ’

’Ding, ”Knuckeball ball ” activated ’

[Host has used 1 skill and 2 traits together, system suggests that host should not use this too much]

’Ding, [time limit for skill set to 10 seconds ]’

Izan really wanted this one.

A series of notifications rang in Izan’s head as he also heard the countdown from the system.

Gaya had already begun his motion at this point, but he suddenly halted, letting Izan go. No way. Is he going to let him take it?

The other Spain players thought. Some were eager to see what this kid had to say about this freekick.

Izan planted his right foot beside the ball before running his left leg through the ball.

”I thought he was right-footed”, Kiteishvili, who was in the wall, muttered with an expression as if he was wronged.

The ball went over his head as he tried to reach it.

[Trait merger DEACTIVATED]

”Host had unlocked new ability, UNION’

The system reminded Izan once the ball flew from his feet. Marmadashvili stared at the ball awkwardly, not knowing where to commit to.

The ball moved all over the place on its way to the goal. The ball edged closer and closer as Marmadashvili found himself needing to make a decision.

Marmadashvili rushed towards the ball as if already knowing what would happen.

He wished he was wrong but unfortunately he wasn’t as the ball shook the net.

[Oh my days. Magnificent. Knuckleball from Spain’s little orchestrator. He wanted it, and you could tell. What a beauty from Izan.]

The Commentator’s inner Peter Dury arose as he went on.

Izan ran towards the fans, and at this time, a grin was outlined on his face. What hadn’t he thought about them when he heard someone call his name?

Why did he believe that they wouldn’t be there for him in this story of his? Izan did not stop and jumped over the ad boards before joining his Mother and Sister in the stands.

Komi and Hori who had been trying to get Izan’s attention ever since he came on but failed were a bit frustrated.

But after witnessing their son and brother score a free-kick, it seemed like he had final noticed them.

Izan rushed into their embrace with some of the other fans joining in on the celebration.

The other Spanish players also joined Izan in the crowd, becoming one with the fans as the celebrated their 6th goal of the game.

A/n: Hey guys, sorry again. It seems I’m making excuses but I won’t. Truth is I really felt lazy today. But thanks for sticking with me by the way. Have fun

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