Joe Shambo had controlled the ball in the midfield, looking up with that calm, calculating gaze of his. He saw Friday making a blistering run down the left flank. With perfect precision, Joe chipped the ball over the defense. The stadium held its collective breath.
He walked over to a young boy who was practicing his shooting. The boy was talented but raw, trying too hard to smash the ball with raw power. Amayenge - Aphiri
The boy nodded eagerly, his eyes wide with respect for the living legend standing before him. Joe Shambo had controlled the ball in the