Alejandro Adeyemi Castillo was born in Seville, Spain, to a Spanish father who once played semi-professional football before injury ended his dream, and a Nigerian mother who worked long hours to keep the family afloat.

Football was the one language Álex spoke fluently. On concrete courts, dusty parks, and cracked school pitches, he learned to survive with the ball at his feet. His father taught him discipline and hunger; his mother taught him patience and humility.

At age thirteen, Álex finally earned a trial at a respected Spanish academy.
He failed.

“You’re talented,” they told him, “but not special.”

That sentence followed him home.
On a rain-darkened street, distracted by the weight of rejection, Álex was struck by a speeding car.

He woke up days later in a hospital bed.
That was when the System activated.
Not a voice of miracles—but a voice of work, progress, and precision.

Stats, growth paths, match simulations.
No shortcuts. No mercy.
Just a second chance.

From that hospital bed in Spain, with Nigerian fire in his blood and Spanish football in his bones, Alejandro Adeyemi Castillo began rewriting the future the academy failed to see.

I am done with my exams today, so on Monday I will continue dropping the novel. 


I want to rest for the weekend and pile the chapters up for the long run so the situation that happen this month won't occur again. 


So everyone who has been supporting me either by reading or dropping their power stones. I really appreciate it and I don't want to disappoint you guys again. 


Chapter 41 - Comeback