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Chapter 36 - Chapter 36 – Holding the Line

The morning after England camp felt deceptively normal.

Ethan woke to grey light and the distant sound of traffic, the same view he'd seen a hundred times before. No banners. No messages from the FA. No dramatic follow-up. Just routine.

That, more than anything, confirmed how real it all was.

System:

Post-Milestone Adjustment: Ongoing

Organic Path: Stable

He stretched, pulled on a hoodie, and headed out.

Training resumed immediately.

Alex Neil didn't mention England. Didn't single him out. The session was hard, sharp, and uncompromising. Short-sided games, pressing triggers, transition work.

Ethan felt it in his legs.

Fatigue was there now. Not injury-level. Just the cost of accumulation.

System:

Physical Load: Elevated

Recovery Priority: High

He listened.

Pulled back when needed. Didn't chase lost causes. Played within margins.

Alex noticed.

"You're managing yourself better," Alex said quietly during a water break. "That's not something you can teach."

Ethan nodded. "Learned it the long way."

The dressing room buzzed differently these days.

Not louder. Just… aware.

A few younger lads watched him more closely. Asked questions. Copied warm-up routines. One even asked about England camp, eyes wide.

Ethan kept it simple. "Same game. Faster decisions."

That seemed to satisfy them.

System:

Influence Radius: Expanding

Leadership, he was learning, wasn't about speeches. It was about example.

The sponsor calls escalated.

Jordan laid it out over coffee after training.

"Three offers active," he said. "Lowest is £30k. Highest is £45k. All want more access."

Ethan stirred his drink. "Access how?"

"Day-in-the-life content. Behind-the-scenes. Media days."

Ethan frowned. "That's a lot."

Jordan nodded. "It is. But it's the market now."

The system surfaced gently.

System:

Short-Term Gain vs Long-Term Focus

Recommendation: Defer Decision

Ethan didn't answer immediately.

"I'm not saying no," he said finally. "I'm saying not yet."

Jordan smiled. "That's a rare answer."

Matchday came fast.

A physical side. Mid-table. Ugly football.

The pitch was heavy. The tackles weren't.

Ethan started on the right again. First ten minutes were rough. He got clipped early, then late. Ref waved play on.

System:

Aggression Pattern Detected

He adjusted. Stayed wider. Drew fouls instead of forcing contact. Let the game come back to him.

In the thirty-second minute, he whipped in a low cross that caused chaos. Defender cleared badly. Second ball fell. Goal.

No assist on the sheet.

But Alex punched the air once.

System:

Indirect Contribution: Logged

Second half, legs burned. He felt it deep now.

System:

Stamina Threshold Approaching

Ethan dropped his intensity slightly. Conserved energy. Still effective.

When he came off in the eighty-first minute, the crowd applauded again. Not for flair. For graft.

That was becoming his thing.

After the match, as he iced his knee, his phone buzzed.

A message from a number he didn't recognise.

Saw your camp clips. Well done.

— England Staff

That was it.

No promises. No emojis.

Ethan locked the screen and sat back.

System:

External Validation: Reinforced

That night, he met a couple of teammates for food. Nothing fancy. Cheap place. Loud music. Easy laughs.

Someone joked about him going Hollywood soon.

"Not a chance," Ethan said. "I hate cameras."

They laughed, but he meant it.

He checked his phone once more before bed.

Another sponsor email. £50,000 this time.

The number hit harder than the others.

System:

Monetary Pressure: Peak

Legacy Index: Monitoring Decision

Ethan didn't feel tempted. He felt tested.

The next morning, he called Jordan.

"I'll do one," Ethan said. "One deal. Limited access. No training days. No matchdays."

Jordan paused. "They won't like that."

"They don't have to," Ethan replied. "It's my career."

Silence. Then a chuckle.

"Alright," Jordan said. "I'll make it happen."

System:

Boundary Assertion: Confirmed

Ethan felt something settle inside him.

Training later that day was lighter. Recovery-focused. Ethan jogged laps, headphones in, mind calm.

For the first time in weeks, the system didn't overlay stats or projections.

Instead, it displayed something new.

System:

Trajectory Status: Sustainable

Burnout Risk: Low

Identity Integrity: Preserved

Ethan stopped walking.

Identity integrity.

That mattered more than anything else on the screen.

He thought back to Chelsea. To the feeling of being disposable. To chasing approval he didn't understand yet.

This felt different.

This felt earned.

As he left the training ground, the sun dipped low behind the stands. Kids waited by the fence for autographs. Ethan signed shirts, smiled, listened.

One kid looked up at him and said, "I wanna play like you. You never panic."

Ethan blinked. "That's the best compliment I've had."

The kid grinned like he'd just scored at Wembley.

System:

Legacy Index: Incremented

Ethan walked to his car, heart steady.

He wasn't the fastest rise.

He wasn't the loudest name.

But he was still standing. Still growing. Still himself.

And that, he realised, was the point of choosing the organic path.

END OF CHAPTER 36

Author's Comment

Chapter 36 is about boundaries.

Success doesn't just test your ability — it tests your discipline.

Question for readers:

Did Ethan make the right call limiting sponsors, or should he capitalise while the offers are peaking?

Thanks for reading 🙏

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