Striker of The Gods

After the season ended and the trophies were handed out where he received a lot of attention from fans and the press and many people were calling the next Cristiano Ronaldo from your insane skills and the way you play and the way you look

”I don’t train to improve. I train to destroy.” Caos says to the press after having won against Barcelona in the press room.

” Is this your last declaration about Barcelona? Fans are content your discourse.” Frabizio says to, looking easy-going despite the fiery glances of some interviewers.

”I have no idea what you are attempting to do here is unreasonable. I guess I can play along with you. Yes, Barca will be utterly exterminated” Caos says

”That is a bold claim. I guess you little care about what is going to happen to you reputation   .” Fabrizio says

”I play neither for fame nor money. I do it for the game. I have never seen you on the pitch  ” Caos says to the press

” I do not see helpful this can be for what you did. You basically declared war on one of the greatest audiences on the planet.” Caos says to the press

” My football was never meant for this world. This is the the surface of what I show to football” Caos says to the press.

”This man does not reason. I should raise my voice smoothly.” Fabrizio.

”Attitude is a choice. Happiness is a choice. Optimism is a choice. Kindness is a choice. Giving is a choice. Respect is a choice. Whatever choice you make makes you. Choose wisely, Caos.” Fabrizio says.

”Attitude is a choice. Happiness is a choice. Optimism is a choice. Kindness is a choice. Giving is a choice. Respect is a choice. Whatever choice you make makes you. Choose wisely.

”I speak to everyone in the same way, whether he is the garbage man or the president of the university, as they have been obsessed with us for decades. Above all, don’t lie to yourself, Fabrizio,  The man who lies to himself and listens to his own lie comes to a point that he cannot distinguish the truth within him, or around him, and so loses all respect for himself and for others. And having no respect he ceases to love.” says Caos.

Caos gets out of press room to pack his things, going home to call it a day. At least, he knew there was no place he could call home, as he was by himself.

To be continued..