Chapter 158: Like Father And Son
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"Since there's really nothing more for us to say, how about we play a game of FIFA?" Mateo said, raising the game controller he was holding.
"Or I could just leave," Dave said.
"No, you don't."
The winger grabbed him by his shirt and pulled him down before he could fully get up from the bed.
"You've barely been here for an hour." The winger said.
"Yeah, but…."
"But nothing, just sit there, and let's enjoy a gaming session."
"Okay," Dave said before letting out a sigh of defeat.
"Good," Mateo said with a smile before handing him the other controller.
The game kicked off and this time Dave chose Barcelona again because that was the only team in the top three best that he liked, while Mateo had gone on to choose Unique FC.
"Hey, I get that you can beat me with Unique FC but can you just go ahead and choose a stronger team, it feels like you're mocking me at this point?" Dave complained.
"Are you sure you want that?"
'Of course, I'm sure.'
"Yeah." He replied.
"Okay, if you say so," Mateo said before he quickly changed his option and chose Eintracht Frankfurt this time.
"Frankfurt?" The goalkeeper said before turning his gaze to him.
"Yeah, they are a pretty decent team way better than Unique FC." The winger said.
"Okay, just start the game."
"Yes, sir," Mateo said before turning his gaze back to the screen.
The game was set for ten minutes and so far in the seventh minute with the timer in the game with the clock in the game showing sixty-five minutes and still moving and the scoreboard showing six goals to zero.
There was no doubt who the six goals belonged to as Dave was really finding it hard to do anything with the formidable Barcelona squad once again.
'Keep quiet.'
"There's no doubt anymore! It's just about how many!" The commentator screamed as soon as Mateo got his seventh goal in the Seventy-seventh minute.
The game had finally come to an end after about thirteen minutes because of the small pauses.
Dave had a stunned look on his face as he was still finding it hard to believe what he was seeing on the scoreboard.
The scoreboard was displaying Eintracht Frankfurt eleven, Barcelona zero.
"That was refreshing," Mateo said before taking in a deep breath.
"This could never happen in real life." The goalkeeper muttered with his gaze still on the screen.
"Eintracht Frankfurt has managed to beat Barcelona twice in the few times they've met in history but I'm not sure they would stand a chance against this current Barcelona," Mateo said.
"I'm talking about the score."
"Oh," Mateo said before turning his gaze to the screen, he kept his gaze there for a while before he slowly turned it back to Dave. "Yeah, that's not possible."
"You know you didn't have to go all out on me." The goalkeeper said before turning his gaze to him.
"You were the one that told me not to go on easy on you and besides, I pulled my punches on a lot of occasions, the score could have ended up way worse than that if I hadn't done so." He said. "To be honest, you suck at this, no competition at all."
"You don't have to state the obvious."
"But that's okay, there's still room for improvement that is if you want to improve and beat me."
"I don't think I have enough time to pour into video games." The goalkeeper said.
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"Since there's really nothing more for us to say, how about we play a game of FIFA?" Mateo said, raising the game controller he was holding.
"Or I could just leave," Dave said.
"No, you don't."
The winger grabbed him by his shirt and pulled him down before he could fully get up from the bed.
"You've barely been here for an hour." The winger said.
"Yeah, but…."
"But nothing, just sit there, and let's enjoy a gaming session."
"Okay," Dave said before letting out a sigh of defeat.
"Good," Mateo said with a smile before handing him the other controller.
The game kicked off and this time Dave chose Barcelona again because that was the only team in the top three best that he liked, while Mateo had gone on to choose Unique FC.
"Hey, I get that you can beat me with Unique FC but can you just go ahead and choose a stronger team, it feels like you're mocking me at this point?" Dave complained.
"Are you sure you want that?"
'Of course, I'm sure.'
"Yeah." He replied.
"Okay, if you say so," Mateo said before he quickly changed his option and chose Eintracht Frankfurt this time.
"Frankfurt?" The goalkeeper said before turning his gaze to him.
"Yeah, they are a pretty decent team way better than Unique FC." The winger said.
"Okay, just start the game."
"Yes, sir," Mateo said before turning his gaze back to the screen.
The game was set for ten minutes and so far in the seventh minute with the timer in the game with the clock in the game showing sixty-five minutes and still moving and the scoreboard showing six goals to zero.
There was no doubt who the six goals belonged to as Dave was really finding it hard to do anything with the formidable Barcelona squad once again.
'Keep quiet.'
"There's no doubt anymore! It's just about how many!" The commentator screamed as soon as Mateo got his seventh goal in the Seventy-seventh minute.
The game had finally come to an end after about thirteen minutes because of the small pauses.
Dave had a stunned look on his face as he was still finding it hard to believe what he was seeing on the scoreboard.
The scoreboard was displaying Eintracht Frankfurt eleven, Barcelona zero.
"That was refreshing," Mateo said before taking in a deep breath.
"This could never happen in real life." The goalkeeper muttered with his gaze still on the screen.
"Eintracht Frankfurt has managed to beat Barcelona twice in the few times they've met in history but I'm not sure they would stand a chance against this current Barcelona," Mateo said.
"I'm talking about the score."
"Oh," Mateo said before turning his gaze to the screen, he kept his gaze there for a while before he slowly turned it back to Dave. "Yeah, that's not possible."
"You know you didn't have to go all out on me." The goalkeeper said before turning his gaze to him.
"You were the one that told me not to go on easy on you and besides, I pulled my punches on a lot of occasions, the score could have ended up way worse than that if I hadn't done so." He said. "To be honest, you suck at this, no competition at all."
"You don't have to state the obvious."
"But that's okay, there's still room for improvement that is if you want to improve and beat me."
"I don't think I have enough time to pour into video games." The goalkeeper said.
"Since there's really nothing more for us to say, how about we play a game of FIFA?" Mateo said, raising the game controller he was holding."Or I could just leave," Dave said."No, you don't."The winger grabbed him by his shirt and pulled him down before he could fully get up from the bed."You've barely been here for an hour." The winger said."Yeah, but.""But nothing, just sit there, and let's enjoy a gaming session.""Okay," Dave said before letting out a sigh of defeat."Good," Mateo said with a smile before handing him the other controller.The game kicked off and this time Dave chose Barcelona again because that was the only team in the top three best that he liked, while Mateo had gone on to choose Unique FC."Hey, I get that you can beat me with Unique FC but can you just go ahead and choose a stronger team, it feels like you're mocking me at this point?" Dave complained."Are you sure you want that?"'Of course, I'm sure.'"Yeah." He replied."Okay, if you say so," Mateo said before he quickly changed his option and chose Eintracht Frankfurt this time."Frankfurt?" The goalkeeper said before turning his gaze to him."Yeah, they are a pretty decent team way better than Unique FC." The winger said."Okay, just start the game.""Yes, sir," Mateo said before turning his gaze back to the screen.The game was set for ten minutes and so far in the seventh minute with the timer in the game with the clock in the game showing sixty-five minutes and still moving and the scoreboard showing six goals to zero.There was no doubt who the six goals belonged to as Dave was really finding it hard to do anything with the formidable Barcelona squad once again.'Keep quiet.'"There's no doubt anymore! It's just about how many!" The commentator screamed as soon as Mateo got his seventh goal in the Seventy-seventh minute.The game had finally come to an end after about thirteen minutes because of the small pauses.Dave had a stunned look on his face as he was still finding it hard to believe what he was seeing on the scoreboard.The scoreboard was displaying Eintracht Frankfurt eleven, Barcelona zero."That was refreshing," Mateo said before taking in a deep breath."This could never happen in real life." The goalkeeper muttered with his gaze still on the screen."Eintracht Frankfurt has managed to beat Barcelona twice in the few times they've met in history but I'm not sure they would stand a chance against this current Barcelona," Mateo said."I'm talking about the score.""Oh," Mateo said before turning his gaze to the screen, he kept his gaze there for a while before he slowly turned it back to Dave. "Yeah, that's not possible.""You know you didn't have to go all out on me." The goalkeeper said before turning his gaze to him."You were the one that told me not to go on easy on you and besides, I pulled my punches on a lot of occasions, the score could have ended up way worse than that if I hadn't done so." He said. "To be honest, you suck at this, no competition at all.""You don't have to state the obvious.""But that's okay, there's still room for improvement that is if you want to improve and beat me.""I don't think I have enough time to pour into video games." The goalkeeper said.
