Previous chapter:
Chapter 60: The Top-of-the-Table Clash I
Next chapter:
Chapter 62: The Aftermath I
PREVIEW
... hope, of belief, of a last, desperate prayer. The Salford players looked at him, a flicker of anxiety in their eyes. They knew who he was. They knew what he could do.
His first few touches were rusty. A misplaced pass, a heavy touch. But then, he started to find his rhythm. He started to feel the ball at his feet. He started to remember who he was.
And then, in the 88th minute, it happened. A moment of pure, breathtaking, undeniable genius. A moment that would go down in the fol ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE






























