On the stated day of the month, Wenton resumed training with the National Team. He got there to see Iniesta as the captain, he was initially afraid but after meeting and mingling with some of the senior players, most of which are Iniesta's senior in age, he is cleared of his fear.
"You see the National Team is not like the Academy you trained at, that was like a college or high school which surely your seniors must bully you except you have a powerful person or people backing you up, perhaps as a school father or school mother. Here, we are all seen as equals, no matter the number of years you have played and the salary you are earning. Reason behind this is that some of these new players end up showcasing much more talent than the old ones and along the line, they gain more popularity than the ones who played before them. That's just life. " The vice-captain, Andrea says as Wenton went to meet him after the training to complain of the issue he has with Iniesta. He was scared if this issue would really affect his career in the National Team. He wants to get all the advice and information he wants to know on time, so he knows what to do at each point in time.
"You see this team you are coming into?" Andrea asks as a question to which Wenton nods his head. "Don't let anyone use his age or position or the money he has to bully you. Report any form of bully or oppression to either the coach or the club management. They will take serious actions against it and the offender will be severely punished."
"Oh, this is great. I'm no longer afraid. I thought that there was some sort of gap in terms of relations between the new players and the old ones."
"No," Andrea affirms. "We don't do that here, instead most of the old players would be happy to meet and talk with you, especially when you have the talent. They know that you can take the team to greater heights and be the reason why the team is shining among the nations of the world when it comes to football. It has happened in so many cases."
Wenton takes this statement of Andrea seriously, while trying as much as possible to do the right thing at the right time just to avoid Iniesta whom he always catches throwing sinister glances at her. With such confidence boost from Andrea, the vice-captain who is almost his equal in rank, has nothing to fear. His aim is to focus, score more goals than expected. He has been greatly honored to be given the number ten jersey which detects his function to score more goals than the others, prior to this he was going to honor the team and make Iniesta in particular jealous, though he doesn't really intend to take the captaincy from him. Wenton knows that when he has shown much of experience and leadership skill from his angle, he might be honored with the position and his enemy and one-time senior would be under him.
He returns home soon after the training to relate to his mom, especially how his first training went. She had saddled him with the duty of narrating to her how his first training goes and the treatment from his new mates, luckily he meets her at home seated with his father and his elder brother, Aaron watching the TV. He comes closer to see that it's the recap of his training which was relayed live.
"Woww, this is amazing." He says inside of him. "These are people that didn't even want to know anything about my career, now they are even more interested than me!" He drops his kits and changes up once again, no need to take another bath, he had used the bathroom at the National team stadium where the training took place after it before returning, he also got to change his sweat-soaked jersey. That would be taken care of by the hired dry-cleaners together with those of his teammates.
He sits down afterwards to discuss part of what they didn't get while the training was going on. He had expected to narrate everything from the beginning but now he has realized that they were also watching it, no need to say everything.
As he sat down, watching other documentaries with them, a call reached his phone. "It's Imikah!" He says excitedly to his parents, they had learnt of the great thing he had done for their son and hoped to thank him in a special way before he left for Spain.
"Hello," he replies. Wenton doesn't waste time in answering Imikah's calls, no matter what he was doing, he would pause and reply to it, so far as where he is, calls are permitted.
"Wenton, what's up?" He asks in his usual boyish style.
"I'm doing great bro, I just came back from my first training with the English Champions. I want to thank you again for this, I'm really grateful."
"Yo, yo! That's nothing bro. You're a friend and friends would always uplift friends. That's the benefit of having a good friend." He pauses to mark the end of that, as usual he loves to move forward to the major news. "I'll be leaving England in three days, I thought we could spend this last time in England before I part. This isn't actually our last time of meeting, we would certainly meet but under different circumstances, it might be as club teammates. You know?"
"Yah, yah! That's true," Wenton affirms. "My family would also want to come along, don't worry about the bills, they would pay for everything. It's a way of showing gratitude for the great thing you have done for me. I had lost all hope but you revived it again."
"Wow, that would be wonderful! Where are we going?" He asks Wenton.
"I leave you to make the choice."
"No, I insist you do. You know I don't really have the gift of making wonderful choices when it comes to visiting places of attraction, leisure matters like this aren't my main thing, I'm the more serious type between us but if you can't guess right now, you can discuss with your family and inform me later. Is that okay with you?"
"Yeah, sure I will."
During the period Wenton joined the English Champions, the Senior National Team, the European Champions League was going on and England stood at the bottom of the table, the real reason why he was brought in, is to help England defeat other European countries that would be paired with them. It's a League for all European countries. The first day of his match with his new team approached, the day he has been waiting and wishing for. Today is the first day he is going to appear with the other selected players of the National Team to play against Germany. Germany are already second on the table and they are a very strong defensive team. Most of the fans, even some of the English, speculate that they are going to win the match which will determine the failure of the English team but Wenton believes he can turn the tide to their favor. Before the match, the coach, Anderson Peters gathers them for a final moment instruction on how they should play the ball so they wouldn't be defeated, if
The second half starts after a thorough scolding of Wenton from the coach and the senior players in the dressing room. He vows to change his luck even if fate was actually against him. The wings are now interchanged and they take the left wing. This is not the problem to him, whichever wing they took, he was going to try his best. He increases the speed at which he races at the opponent in possession of the ball who is advancing towards the goal box to score against them, it happens that he is the only player close to Gibbs who races at a terrific speed, a slight dribble is involved and in the next possible chance of him to kick the ball away from his foot, something distracts him, he looks elsewhere and Gibbs takes this chance to score against the English Champions leaving them on a 2-0 aggregate. Everyone in support of the English side turns red with fury. Most of the fans take to the official Twitter handle of the team tagging his name and making so many criticisms, the most promi
He takes some step closer and discovers that it's a Built-in solar microchip Apple watch, an imaginary watch which was designed by the famous inventor, Lusik Preston, two centuries ago to be invented under the light of futuristic tech knowledge. This watch was going to implant microchips into a human lasting for as long as the individual wanted it to, this would give him super knowledge to conquer in any facet of life, the invisible microchips which would go straight to the brains of an individual after the activation button. For the watch he pressed, it would also be able to increase the physical capabilities of the individual above that of any ordinary human. It could make one a superhuman within seconds but tasks need to be completed to achieve this level up. To many it was a joke, a mere imagination which could never come true in the real world and the funniest part of it was that Preston said that only one would be produced in the entire world and that person who would be lucky
Wenton goes back to the initial place he sat on when he entered the woods. He clicks on the task button and the list of tasks appears. He raised his gaze to the instruction above them, he had to choose only one task from among the three and anyone he chooses, he must complete within the next two hours. He thinks for a while thinking of the one to choose, he needed to go for something which would be quite easier. As if this system knew, going back to the team base or going to kneel before Iniesta to apologize would be the simplest ones but he is sure to find no one upon driving back. They had lost a vital game, no one, not even the managerial staff would be found. They have all gone home by now to mourn their defeat. Everywhere would just be empty except for the heavily armed security men guarding the base. He has no available option other than the third, which is the hardest. About eighty percent of the English fans have voiced their anger on him, calling him many names on social me
After everything, Wenton has no other place to go but his family, he would have gone home since except for the downcast spirit cast upon him, the mockery and made-to-feel-bad trait which his mother would likely portray towards him, he didn't want a situation where his depression would get worse. But despite what he has found, he is not going to tell it to anyone until his mind tells him so. Getting into his car, he drives home. The apple watch on his hand becomes instantly invisible, only he knows something is on his hand. Even as it's invisible, it still works if the situation requires it to. The long drive becomes a bit shorter and adventurous, more interesting than when he was coming to the woods. Of course his coming had nothing of interest, he came to avoid the pressures of life, then the attempt to commit suicide came in. Wenton looks out of the window of his car, admiring the beautiful houses, cars and people he passes on the road. He realizes that there is more to life than
Imikah starts to vent the whole of his anger on Wenton. He had really promoted his skills to his uncle, not like he was lying because being in the same club with him, the Sporting Stars Academy FC, he saw how skilled his friend was. He didn't expect to disappoint. Each uncle even called to scold him for lying to him, then he got angry and sent to him tons of videos of the best performances Wenton had in the Academy FC."Then why is he playing so poorly?" Beckham asked but he had already got him annoyed, he read his message but wouldn't reply to it. "You are the cause of the insults and shaming I received from my uncle before he realized the bitter truth. He even said that he was threatened to be sacked by the management if Wenton didn't improve in the next three matches they would be having. He got ridiculed for bringing in the worst player the team ever had. Wenton upon hearing this almost cries, he can't hear this as he starts crying. What he expects of himself is not what he has
He arrives at the living room to find his dad still watching the TV. With a confused face, he walks over to him and sits on the couch beside him, then looks at his face in an indirect way of asking him why he called. "Wenton, I want you to go get some things for me at the mall, I feel so fatigued. I would have gone by myself." He hands over his card to him and a list of items on a piece of paper. "You can buy yourself anything but it shouldn't be more than eighty dollars. Is that okay?" "Yes," he replied with a smile. "Thanks dad." He hurries out of the room, he never expected to get an eighty dollar gift from his dad most especially as he had disappointed the whole family. While on his way to the mall, he wonders why he didn't call Samuel. Then he recalls that the last time Samuel, his elder brother was asked to go pick some ordered stuff from the same supermarket, it nearly took him a whole day to return home. He later came back with the excuse that he met a friend of his whom he
The training begins, with the coach asking Wenton to run around the field ten times during the training duration as punishment for not performing well during the last match. Mike, who is the head coach and is in charge of decision making in the team, does this in an effort to prevent Wenton from partaking in the training. He knows quite well that if he doesn't take part in the training, there is no way he would be part of the next squad that would play with their next match coming in the coming week, a sure date yet to be fixed although it's likely gonna be Tuesday. "To join the training, you would have to run ten laps around the field," he said to him. Wenton stood there watching him in surprise, he started imagining how he was going to run around the standard football pitch which is one hundred and five meters in length and sixty-eight meters in width. Such a great stress. Though he tried to plead and waited to see if he would change his mind, nothing happened. He even let him go t