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Chapitre 15: Rest & Reflection

The sun was just beginning to rise, casting a golden hue over the city as Marcus stretched lazily in bed. Today was a rare rest day, a break from the intense training sessions that had consumed his life. He planned to take full advantage of it, giving his body a chance to recover and his mind a chance to reset.

After a leisurely breakfast of scrambled eggs and toast, Marcus decided to go for a light jog around his neighborhood. He enjoyed the quiet mornings, the streets still waking up, the air crisp and refreshing. It gave him a chance to clear his mind and reflect on his journey so far.

As he jogged past the local park, his phone buzzed. It was his dad, Ethan. Marcus slowed to a walk and answered, his breath steady from the exercise.

"Hey, Dad," Marcus greeted, a smile spreading across his face.

"Morning, Marcus. How's the rest day treating you?" Ethan's voice was warm and familiar, a comforting presence even over the phone.

"Good so far. Just out for a jog. What's up?"

"I wanted to talk to you about the agent situation," Ethan said, his tone serious. "I reached out to an old friend of mine who used to work in sports management. He's got some contacts that might be able to help you find a reputable agent."

Marcus felt a surge of hope. "Really? That's great, Dad. I've been looking into it, but it's been overwhelming."

"I know it can be," Ethan said gently. "But don't worry. We'll find someone who can guide you properly. Just focus on your training and let me handle this for now."

"Thanks, Dad. I appreciate it."

"Anytime, Marcus."

After hanging up, Marcus felt a renewed sense of optimism. His dad always had a way of making things seem more manageable. With the agent issue potentially on its way to being resolved, Marcus could concentrate on what he loved most: playing football.

The rest of the morning passed in a relaxed haze. Marcus spent some time reading, something he rarely had the chance to do with his busy schedule. He also worked on some light stretching and yoga to keep his muscles loose. By early afternoon, he was feeling restless and decided to head back to the park.

As he approached the park, he saw a group of kids, around 17 years old, setting up for a five-a-side game. They were laughing and joking, the carefree energy of youth palpable in the air. Marcus watched them for a moment and walked over to them.

One of the kids noticed him and nudged his friend. They exchanged whispers before the bolder one called out, "Hey, you wanna join in or what?"

Marcus hesitated for a moment, then shrugged. "Sure, why not? Just for fun."

Marcus joined their team, ready to relive the simple joy of playing football without the pressures of professional training. The game began, and Marcus was impressed by their skill and enthusiasm. They played with a raw passion that reminded him of why he fell in love with the sport in the first place.

During the game, Marcus found himself moving effortlessly, his body responding instinctively to the rhythm of the match. He dribbled past defenders with ease, set up his teammates for goals, and even scored a few himself. The kids were in awe, but Marcus was just happy to be playing for the sheer joy of it.

As the game wrapped up and the kids gathered around Marcus, one of them, a boy with a mop of curly hair and a wide grin, asked a question that caught Marcus off guard.

"Hey, Marcus," the boy began, "why do you play on the wing? You're amazing at dribbling and passing. You could be an incredible central attacking midfielder."

Marcus hesitated, the question striking a chord deep within him. The truth was something he rarely shared, even with those closest to him. He took a moment to gather his thoughts, looking at the eager faces around him.

"It's a good question," Marcus finally said, choosing his words carefully. "I guess it comes down to my dad. He played as a winger, and growing up, I always wanted to be like him. He was my hero, you know? So, I naturally gravitated toward that position."

The kids nodded, understanding flashing in their eyes. The bond between father and son was something they could relate to, even if they didn't know all the details.

The boy who asked the question grinned. " That makes sense. Your dad must be really proud of you."

Marcus felt a warmth spread through him at the boy's words. "I hope so."

With that, Marcus said his goodbyes and started his walk back home, feeling lighter and more connected to his roots. The rest day had turned out to be more than just physical recovery—it was a reminder of why he played football in the first place and the legacy he was carrying forward.


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Chapitre 16: Navigating the Challenges

The following day, Marcus woke up feeling refreshed and ready for another day of training. His rest day had provided him with much-needed physical and mental recovery. He ate a hearty breakfast, eager to tackle the challenges ahead. As he headed to the training ground, he couldn't help but reflect on the conversation he had with the kids at the park. Their enthusiasm and curiosity had reignited his passion, reminding him of why he loved the game.

Upon arriving at the training ground, Marcus found the atmosphere buzzing with anticipation. Coach Anderson was already there, clipboard in hand, a determined look on his face. The players gathered around him, sensing that today would be another crucial step in their preparation for the Papa John's Trophy.

"Good morning, everyone," Coach Anderson began. "I hope you all had a restful day off. Today, we're going to focus on refining our tactics and working on our positioning. We've got a big match coming up against the Everton U21s, and I want us to be in top form."

The team split into two groups, with Marcus and Harvey among those considered to have the most potential to make it to the senior team. They began with some light warm-ups, followed by a series of drills designed to improve their speed, agility, and ball control.

During one of the drills, Marcus found himself paired with Harvey. They moved in sync, their chemistry on the field growing stronger with each session. Harvey's quick footwork and Marcus's precise passing made them a formidable duo, and Coach Anderson took notice.

"Excellent work, you two," Coach Anderson praised. "Keep that up, and you'll be a force to be reckoned with in the tournament."

As the morning progressed, the team moved on to a scrimmage match. Coach Anderson divided them into two teams, ensuring a balanced mix of skills and abilities. Marcus was placed on the left wing, while Harvey took his position on the right. The match was intense, with both teams fighting hard to outdo each other.

Marcus felt the adrenaline coursing through his veins as he sprinted down the wing, receiving a perfectly timed pass from one of his teammates. He deftly maneuvered past a defender and looked up, scanning the field for an opportunity. Spotting Harvey making a run toward the goal, Marcus sent a precise cross into the box. Harvey met the ball with an outstreched foot, sending it past the goalkeeper and into the net.

"Great cross, Marcus!" Harvey shouted, grinning widely.

Marcus returned the smile, feeling a surge of pride. The rest of the scrimmage continued with both teams displaying impressive skills and teamwork. Marcus managed to assist another goal, his confidence growing with each successful play.

After the scrimmage, Coach Anderson called the team together. "Well done, everyone. That was some excellent football out there."

As the team dispersed, Marcus felt a tap on his shoulder. He turned to see Coach Anderson looking at him with a thoughtful expression. "Marcus, can I have a word?"

"Of course, Coach," Marcus replied, curious about what Coach Anderson wanted to discuss.

They walked a short distance away from the rest of the team. " Have you given any thought to what we talked about?"

Marcus nodded, remembering his conversation with his dad. "Yes, Coach. My dad has been reaching out to some contacts to help me find a good agent."

"Good to hear," Coach Anderson said, nodding in approval. "Having the right agent can make a big difference in your career. They'll help you navigate the business side of things and ensure you focus only on the football."

"I understand, Coach. I'll make sure to follow up on it," Marcus assured him.

"Alright, keep me posted on your progress. And keep up the hard work. You're on the right path," Coach Anderson said, giving Marcus an encouraging pat on the back.

As the day wound down, Marcus headed back to his apartment, reflecting on the advice he had received. He knew finding an agent was a crucial step, and he felt grateful for his dad's support in that regard. With the Papa John's Trophy approaching, Marcus was determined to make every training session count and prove himself worthy of a spot on the senior team.

Back at his apartment, Marcus settled into his evening routine. He cooked a simple dinner, then spent some time reviewing game footage and studying tactics. The rest day had done wonders for his mindset, and he felt more focused and motivated than ever.

Just as he was about to call it a night, his phone buzzed with a message from his dad: "Talked to my friend today. He's got a few potential agents lined up for you. We'll discuss it more this weekend."

Marcus smiled, feeling a weight lift off his shoulders. Things were falling into place, and he was ready to tackle whatever came next. As he lay in bed, he thought about the kids at the park, his dad's unwavering support, and the opportunities ahead. With a deep breath, he closed his eyes, ready to face the challenges and triumphs that awaited him on his journey.


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