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⚽ Football Reborn: The Manager from the Future

Chapter 25 – The Seduction of Neymar: When Style Meets Control

The skies over Darlington were unusually clear, and the air was thick with energy. On the training pitch, Neymar danced around defenders with a joy that defied gravity. A step-over here. A backheel flick there. Every touch he made was a statement: I am still the soul of this team.

But Ethan could feel the shift.

It wasn't in Neymar's feet—it was in his eyes.

That glint of mischief was sharper than usual. The kind that wasn't just playful—it was calculating.

🧠 AI ALERT

Player: Neymar Jr.

Emotional sync deviation: +13.2%

Behavioral drift: "Autonomy spike"

Suspicion: External influence present

Recommended Action: Immediate review of personal network activity

Ethan tapped Greg on the shoulder in the ops room.

"Run a scan on Neymar's external communications—especially personal AR environments and off-network VR links."

"You think he's been compromised?" Greg asked, raising an eyebrow.

"No," Ethan replied. "I think he's being tempted."

That evening, Neymar disappeared.

Not from camp—but from surveillance.

One of the security drones lost visual for exactly seven minutes. When Ethan and Greg reviewed the log, all they found was static.

But Neymar reappeared in his quarters minutes later, humming a Brazilian melody.

Too calm. Too clean.

Greg checked the neural tracking logs. "He dropped from 1.6 Hz sync to zero. Complete blackout."

"A blackout that clean isn't natural," Ethan said. "He turned off his link—on purpose."

Neymar wasn't reckless.

He was strategic. And right now, he was acting like a man who had seen something he didn't want to share.

So Ethan did the only thing he could—he confronted him head-on.

They met on the rooftop helipad, where Neymar often went to juggle quietly under the stars.

"Você me segue agora?" Neymar asked with a wry smile. "You following me now?"

Ethan stepped forward. "You've been approached."

Neymar's smile didn't falter. "So what if I have?"

Ethan's jaw tensed.

"I don't have time for games."

"Neither do I," Neymar replied, eyes flashing. "And yet every day I play under rules that weren't made for me. You've built a machine—beautiful, yes—but rigid. And the Syndicate? They offer freedom."

"That's not freedom," Ethan snapped. "It's chaos in a golden cage."

Neymar laughed. "You're wrong. They're not trying to control me. They're offering me a platform."

He pulled out a sleek, black-tinted contact lens case.

Inside were Syndicate-spec neural interfaces.

"Custom-designed," Neymar said. "Let me write my own style into the system. No AI coaching. No tactical restrictions. I could be me—every game, every minute."

"You'd destroy everything we've built," Ethan said.

"No," Neymar replied. "I'd elevate it. Football isn't just numbers and triangles. It's samba. It's joy. You think Jude or Haaland understand that?"

Ethan stepped closer. "You want to be the heart of this team?"

"I already am," Neymar said.

"Then act like it. Because the Syndicate doesn't care about your soul. They'll let you play free right up until you're irrelevant. And they'll replace you with someone younger, faster, more obedient."

Neymar stared at the skyline for a moment.

"Maybe you're right. Maybe I just want to be seen."

"You are," Ethan said. "But not just as a showman. As a leader. You want to dance? Dance. But do it in a way that makes the whole system rise. We're not asking you to play safe—we're asking you to play smart."

A pause.

Then Neymar slowly reached into the case… and dropped the Syndicate lens off the rooftop.

It spun through the air like a falling coin.

He turned back, a half-smile on his face.

"Fine. But you better not bench me again."

"I won't," Ethan said. "But you have to earn your role like everyone else."

Neymar turned away, juggling a ball once, twice, then flipping it onto the back of his neck.

"Then let's dance, boss."

The next morning, the team resumed full-contact scrimmages.

Neymar, now fully re-synced with the AI, played like a man on fire. He pulled the midfield apart with dribbles, creating space for Bellingham. He sent a no-look through ball to Mbappé, who squared it for Haaland to finish.

Every pass, every flick, was part of the system—but personalized, emotive.

The perfect fusion of flair and structure.

🧠 SYSTEM UPDATE

Neymar Jr. fully integrated

Formation Stability: 91%

New Tactical Unlock: "Fluid Pulse" – Dynamic creativity formation

Player trust rating: +17%

Syndicate Interference: Failed – Psychological breach neutralized

But as the AI updated, a private warning appeared for Ethan alone:

⚠️ New message detected

Sender: UNKNOWN

Protocol: KAIROS

Subject: "One of them will turn willingly. The only question is when.

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