My System Allows Me to Copy Talents

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The expectations on him were great but he failed to fulfill ther friend who later went on to become a starting player of the national team while he struggled to get a call-up.

So, it was only natural for him to feel frustrated.

Gabriel looked at him deeply before responding, "You are doing well, Thiago. So, you shouldn't feel burdened about it."

Thiago was well aware that Gabriel was merely trying to cheer him. Even so, he was in turmoil. After all, he was well aware that performance was all that mattered on the pitch.

Effort doesn't matter if it can yield results.

It doesn't matter if you perform well if you don't get your hand on silverware. People might remember you for your performance for a while. But they'll eventually forget about you because of your lack of achievements.

Just from his lack of response, Gabriel could figure out he wasn't convinced. So, he tried to change the topic of conversation in an attempt to shift his attention elsewhere.

"Ahh right! I heard that there's an amazing youngster in the Japanese squad. Just some days ago, he slotted three goals against Georgia despite playing with the reserve squad."

Thiago's eyes perked as he heard him.

It seemed that this topic was to his liking. Gabriel who had been watching him closely immediately caught his interest.

Just from his eyes, Gabriel could tell that he had hooked him.

Gabriel walked close to him, closing the distance between the two. Then he revealed a grin on his face before continuing, "And do you know what's the best part? I heard that it was his debut and he's only sixteen."

Just how good was he to score a hattrick on his debut?

Ring! Ring! Ring!

The more the phone buzzed the more desperate he got. He desperately wanted her to pick up the call. Subconsciously, he crossed his fingers as he clung to the tiniest hope of her picking up

the call.

But it seemed that she wouldn't pick up again.

Right when he had thought of giving up, she answered the call.

"Hello..., Hiro," she said, her voice sounding a little unusual.

Even so, it had been quite some time since he last heard her. So, upon hearing her familiar

voice, he couldn't help but rejoice.

The knot in his brows eased as his expression lightened.

Sounding a bit shaky, he answered, "Hello..., Mom. How are you doing?"

There were many things he wanted to ask. But for some reason when he heard her, he couldn't

bring himself to ask those pre-prepared questions.

"I'm good... How about you? Are you eating well?" she responded in a low whisper.

Usually, she was quite loud.

In normal times, she'd bombard him with her worries. But recently, her voice had lost its liveliness. But the concern she had for him, even at such a time hadn't diminished.

"Yes, mom. I'm eating well..." Hiro paused for a while before getting to the main topic,

"Dad..., How's he doing?"

At this moment, Hiro's eyes reflected deep concern.

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