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Chapter 3 - From Favelas to Flamengo

When I think about growing up in the favela, I actually think about how much fun we had. I think about flying kites and spinning tops and kicking a football in the alley."

Even that word, people always get it wrong. Outsiders, they don't understand, man. When they talk about Brazil, when they talk about the little kids in the slums?

They always paint a dark picture. It's always pain and misery, man.

And yeah, it's like that sometimes. But it's complicated. When I think about growing up in the favela, I actually think about how much fun we had. I think about flying kites and spinning tops and kicking a football in the alley. Real childhood, not this bullshit tap, tap, tap on the screens that these kids do now.

I was surrounded by my family, my people. I grew up in a community.

Adriano was born in a favela—an uncompromising environment riddled with crime, violence, and corruption. He grew up in poverty, with only the basic necessities to survive, but it didn't break him.

Amid the chaos that enveloped his surroundings, Adriano forged an unyielding resolve. His escape was found in the embrace of football.

The streets and dirt pitches became his training grounds, where he navigated his way barefoot, driven by an insatiable hunger to master the sport and earn his shot at greatness.

Recalling those days in an interview with the Player's Tribune, Adriano speaks of the "fun" he experienced, asserting that he was afforded a "real childhood, not this bullsh*t tap, tap, tap on the screens that these kids do now."

At the tender age of seven, he joined Flamengo's academy ranks, thanks to the collective efforts of his family pooling together to make it possible. For the ensuing eight years, Adriano toiled tirelessly with one steadfast goal in mind—to become a professional footballer.

He carried an unwavering belief that destiny was on his side, for as he puts it, "A ball was always at my foot. It was put there by God."

Aged just 16, he graduated to Flamengo's senior squad, defying doubts over his size that lingered in the minds of coaches. Adriano's intimidating physical presence swiftly morphed into a weapon, unleashing devastation on opponents.

In his second first-team appearance against Sao Paulo, he etched his name on the scoresheet.

The young Brazilian found the net nine times in his breakthrough 2000-01 campaign, solidifying his position as one of Brazil's youngest national team debutants at 18. His ascent continued with three goals in his initial five Brazilian Serie A appearances the following season. All the while, Inter had their eyes firmly set on him as their next superstar in the making.

From the dust and camaraderie of the favelas to the legendary halls of Flamengo, Adriano's journey from obscurity to prominence had only just begun.

The echoes of his barefoot footsteps were becoming the foundation of an extraordinary story—one marked by resilience, determination, and the inexorable pull of destiny.