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 prominent ones calling on the team to terminate his contract.
A fan even calls him good-for-nothing. His family who are watching from hope, together with Imikah have given up hope on him, for the match wondering what is going on. The most understanding among the fans suggest that it's the pressure of playing against such a strong team for the very first time that is making Wenton make a lot of mistakes. They urge the team not to terminate his contract but give him more time to develop, more chances. Though this controversial plea seeks to gather momentum, the critic's are getting the upper hand and as a result, he is substituted and made to stay on the bench.
The camera shows him wiping his tears. He had let down his country, his family and friends, he just didn't have any excuse right now. He's quite sure that he wouldn't be included in the coming two matches. That's the real issue here and if things keep on being like this, he might be relegated to the U-23 team, the Flying Champions. Most certain for him is that if he can't level up, the number ten jersey would be taken away from him and given to someone else. All these culminates in a severe form of depression for him, pessimism fills up his thoughts and he once again wants to give up. Immediately after the match, he is going to hand in a resignation letter. Football is not for him, he would find another area of life to fit into, an area of life where he would be in absolute control, no one would care whether he is doing well or not.
He makes this plan already inside him. At the eighty-seventh minute, a few minutes to closing the match, Andrea scored making the aggregate change to 3-1. He had tried for the club although it wasn't taking them anywhere. They had lost already, no miracle was going to happen within three minutes, even if such miracle happens elsewhere, it wouldn't happen here because everyone on the side of the English Champions have lost the courage to fight on, they now see it as useless and a waste of energy, they vow to deal with Wenton at the dressing room. As if he knows, he changes up and finds his way out before his teammates get to come back from the field.
He had disappointed his family, so he wasn't going home. They would scold him, a lot of blame was ready for him, not talking of Imikah, he was sure that he would call to ask why he played like that. Realizing this on time and coupled with the fact that he had no strength in him, he switched off his phone.
"I just want to be on my own." He enters his car and drives many miles to the woods, a popular, free attraction site where bored individuals and those who are tired of life do visit. One of the features they like about this place is its quietness and seclusion, you can roam an entire area without seeing anyone but you don't care to go far inside because you might lose track and not know how to come out again.
This is the desired place Wenton is going to, it's the perfect place for him to sit on the grass and shed all the tears in the world. It's that part of the day where the light from the sun would be reflected as rays on the ground, adding more splendor to the scene.
"I won't go back today, I'm going to die here." All of a sudden, suicidal attempts comes over him, something he didn't even expect. His depression has been just to come here, shed all the tears on his eyes till there was none, then he would have a few minutes of contemplation over his life. When it was getting late, based on what his watch says, he would get back into his car and drive off, straight home where he wouldn't eat but go straight to bed. For the resignation, tomorrow before the players arrive for training, he would have already reached the personnel unit of the team and handed over his resignation letter, giving a copy also to the coach who is expected to be an hour earlier than the players on training days.
These were his plans but now something else has totally taken control of him, he wants to kill himself and end it all. "Should I switch on my phone and post a final word to Imikah, family and the fans?" He asks himself, a voice tells him otherwise.
It's better to leave them wandering in search of you, they will miss you more!
This seems true and he decides to follow this. Since he isn't with anything to take his life with, this urge leads him deeper into the woods with the hope that he would find a sharp object which he would use in taking his own life. Two miles without seeing anything, he stumbles upon a metallic digital watch emitting blue light around it, it seems like what he normally sees in movies.
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
With such a wonderful performance at the match, the reporters take their cameras to Wenton. They ask him so many questions all at once, wanting to know the secret behind his sudden excellent performance. "Wenton, you had an incredible performance today during the fake match, as the best players in your team or playing against your team couldn't stand against you. What's the secret to this?" One of them asks a female reporter while the others bring their recording devices to record what he is going to say. "I will love to attribute my performance to personal drills, hard work and believe in myself. Since I disappointed the team, the fans and the world of football by my poor performance yesterday, I resolved to step up to the plate, train harder by myself and today I'm seeing the result!" He declares with so much confidence which is motivated by the system. He would never say anything about the support he is getting from the system, even to his parents and close friends, they wouldn't
His mother actually called to congratulate him, she had watched him play in a fake match which had the same laws as a real standard match. His father and siblings got the phone to hail him for the excellent performance. Wenton couldn't contend his joy, this is the first time every member of his family, even his other two sisters are showing interest and are happy for what he did in his field. They have always proven to always be indifferent, not having any interest. The next call after this, he directs to Imikah, his best friend. "Hey bro, how are you doing?" He hails as Imikah picks the call. The first reaction of his friend is a laughter of joy. "Don't tell it's your system working, you really have great luck. I saw you play today, you really shocked everyone. Have you checked social media?" Inikah asos."No! What's happening on social media?" He asks with confusion and excitement, he wants to know as soon as possible, but he can't wait, he wants Imikah to tell him at once. "You