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A person who lived the life to the maximum even being a person with paralysis, always played his favorite sport basketball, even if alone, follow the story of Jake Smith to be happy with a second chance. Jake who suffered a lot in his life, was unable to use his legs, lost his mother, was even more optimistic, before his death he received help from the fate that will be his system when he returns to age of 10, now that Jake can do it all over again, he will become a pro at basketball, and give a better life to his mother, and do everything he can to be happy Image by Varun Kulkarni from Pixabay To keep myself able to concentrate on writing, I'm doing lives on twitch, if you can follow me there and if you can and have a prime of amazon, subscribe, my name there is goodlionbr, https://www.twitch.tv/goodlionbr

Nang magsimula ang next season ng Honor of Kings, ang sikat at kilalang 'Trash Talk King' sa MLBB ay lumipat sa HoK. Viewers: [ Fuck! Bakit nandito si Boss?! ] Viewers: [ It's over! It's over! It's over! ] Kilala siya dahil sa bastos niyang bibig at magaling manira ng mental state ng mga pro players. Boss: [ Kung tinitira mo ako patalikod, sana sinabi mo para tumuwad ako. ] Marksman user, "................" Boss: [ I suggest na bumalik to sa training room. ] Boss: [ Yung gumagamit ng Bai Qi......... .......grabe kabulok!...] Viewers: [ Fuck you Boss, 100x! ] Boss: [ Kaya hindi maubos-ubos ang basura sa Pilipinas dahil sa mga playing style niyo na grabe ka basura. ] Viewers: [..............] Meanwhile.... Viewers: [ Boss, bakit hindi mo pinapatay si Augran? ] Boss: [ Augran is my lover. ] FTT base. Augran user, "..............." Nang dumating ang next season, makikita ang bagong post ng FTT Official Account kung saan nakalagay ang information ng bagong mid-laner. Hindi nagtagal, nalaman nilang si Boss ang bagong mid-laner ng Team FTT kung saan naroon ang Jungle King na si God J bilang captain ng Team. Lahat sila ay pare-pareho ng tanong. "The Trash Talk King Will Join Esport?!" Great Demon King Of The League x Trash Talk King

Xavier James, a man with a mission to gather the infinity... "(ahem) wrong guy," a man on a mission to find the one... (cough) He is the myth, the legend, the... "Come on, guys, take this seriously." "Where was I?" Ah, yes, Xavier Isaiah James, as a boy, he witnessed his father forging a financial empire, pulling his family out of poverty. Now on the verge of choosing his own path, he decides to follow the path of Nero, planning to carve a bloody path on his way to Nani...(Guyyys) Long story short: Those who can't do, teach; those who can't teach, become fans —but Xavier takes it a step further. He became an owner, joining an elite group of individuals who have the luxury to build dynasties in one of the world's most beloved sports. He is greedy and goes a step further, building dynasties across all the major sports, carving a bloody, comical, and strategic path as he secures his family's place in the upper echelons beyond simple nouveau riche status. From New York to London, and even Italy, he plants his flag, becoming the king of entertainment, creating a Win today, Win Yesterday, and Win tomorrow attitude, instilling that philosophy as he breaks barriers in his way. And yes, he enjoys the finer things. Drinking A Macallan 77 out of a Constructors' Trophy, sipping a punch out of the Champions League Trophy, creating a mini-golf course with a Larry O'Brien, and a Lambardy trophy.

In a future dominated by the high-tech sport of Aetherball, strategic genius Kai is dismissed as "Unranked" for his lack of physical power. His life changes when a secret LitRPG System awakens within him, a unique power that rewards flawless execution and allows him to learn his opponents' skills simply by observing them in matches. Leveraging this hidden advantage, Kai begins an impossible weak-to-strong journey, turning his rivals' greatest strengths against them to achieve shocking victories. His meteoric rise, however, leads him to uncover a dark conspiracy of corporate match-fixing that threatens to destroy the sport he loves. To become a true legend, Kai must risk everything to not only win the world championship but expose the truth that could tear his world apart.

Seven is a college graduate who was a fatso, He was jobless and was looking for a job, just as he was passing on the street, he met truck~kun. Just then a strange light enveloped him and devoured him, the next thing he found. He was sent a thousand years into the future with the Sports System. And the whole earth was actually sent to Isekai? ============================= I don't own the cover and only took it from google, This is my first time writing a sports novel 1 chapter a day Join my Discord: https://discord.com/channels/719934245170315361/719934245170315367

Chu Chen travels to a parallel world where extreme sports are very scarce! At the beginning of the game, I was told by the system that there were only three days left to live! Only by completing the various death challenges released by the system can you survive! 【Climb the Gwangju TV Tower with your bare hands! Reward: Lifespan +7 days! 】 [Walking in the clouds on the top of Mount Hua! Reward: Lifespan +10 days! 】 【Skydiving without an umbrella bag! Reward: Lifespan +120 days! 】

something i made about a group of friends from discord

Yin Ling atfer 18 years of obeseness discovered his passion for sport, and enjoyed it for two years but quickly encountered financial and health problem which lead him to become a coach. Despite everything he never forgot his impossible dream about becoming a professional. After his early death, he will come back to when he was 12 years old with the fame system, and finally realize his dream

A novel based on a discord server's lore set in a fantasy setting.

In a world where legends lived and gods walked, two entities stood above all: Phoebus, The Necrophile Lord and Hardy, The Corny Supreme. They were beings of immense power, revered and feared in equal measure. Born from the essence of creation continent itself, they had shaped the world with their hands, their wills carving mountains and filling seas. But now, they faced each other in a confrontation that would decide the fate of everything they had built. Phoebus, with hair of golden light and eyes that shone like the sun, stood firm, his spear shimmering with ethereal fire. Across from him, Hardy, dark as the void with eyes like the deepest night, wielded a spear that crackled with dark energy. They had come to this desolate plain, the last unbroken part of their continent, to settle a grudge that had festered for millennia. As they stood, a few hundred paces apart, the air between them was tense, vibrating with the raw power they emanated. Lightning flashed across the sky, and the ground trembled beneath their feet. Hardy's voice, deep and resonant, broke the silence. "Necro," he growled, "it has come to this, as we always knew it would." Phoebus nodded solemnly, his eyes never leaving Hardy's. "Indeed, Corn. The balance we once held is shattered. This must end." Without another word, they charged. Their spears clashed with a sound that shattered mountains. Each strike was a force of nature, each parry a defiance of fate. They moved with blinding speed, their forms blurring as they struck and counter-struck. The ground split open, molten lava spilling forth as the land itself could not withstand their fury. Phoebus twirled his spear, its tip leaving trails of fire in the air. He thrust forward, aiming for Hardy's heart, but Hardy sidestepped with inhuman agility, his own spear lashing out to cut a deep gash in Phoebus's side. The golden blood that flowed from the wound turned to steam as it touched the air. With a roar, Phoebus swung his spear in a wide arc, unleashing a wave of searing light. The blast incinerated everything in its path, leaving a charred, smoking crater. Hardy barely managed to deflect the worst of the attack with his own spear, the dark energy crackling around him forming a protective barrier. Hardy retaliated by plunging his spear into the ground. Shadows erupted from the point of impact, spreading like a plague. Trees withered and died instantly, the earth itself seemed to rot and decay. Phoebus leaped back, but not before the creeping darkness reached his legs, causing them to tremble and weaken. "You've grown weaker, old friend," Hardy taunted, his voice echoing with dark mirth. "And you have grown more cruel," Phoebus retorted, summoning his strength to counterattack. He thrust his spear skyward, and a column of pure light descended from the heavens, engulfing Hardy. The light seared through the shadows, burning away the darkness. The force of their attacks was not limited to their immediate surroundings. Waves of destruction radiated outward, leveling forests, evaporating lakes, and turning mountains into rubble. The very air grew thin, unable to sustain life in the face of such overwhelming power. The sky darkened as ash and debris were thrown into the atmosphere, blocking out the sun. For hours they fought, neither giving ground. Their movements were a deadly dance, a ballet of destruction. Every swing of their spears tore the sky apart, and every clash sent shockwaves that leveled everything in their path. The seas boiled, and the land itself cracked and crumbled. Phoebus, summoning the last of his strength, launched himself at Hardy with a ferocious cry. His spear, glowing with the intensity of a thousand suns, aimed straight for Hardy's heart. Hardy, his eyes burning with unyielding determination, met him head-on. His spear, cloaked in shadows that seemed to devour the light, struck toward Phoebus's heart with equal force. The moment their spears pierced each ot