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Player's Diary at IMG: Bolu Akinyode

By Nashville SC, 02/09/19, 9:00AM EST


Friday recap

Sunny skies, footy and nostalgia. That’s exactly what a trip to IMG represents for me. It’s Friday morning, a couple more training sessions and one more game until we head back to Nashville. 

I'm sitting at breakfast with the boys, typically Tucker Hume, Matt LaGrassa, Bradley and KB11 (Mr Louie V himself). We’re probably the loudest ones, typically cracking jokes and making fun of each other (actually making fun of everyone).

I get a buzz on my phone and it says, “You have Facebook memories today...”

I swipe and open it, I love looking at my Facebook memories, they always crack me up, makes me want to slap teenage Bolu for all the stupid updates. This time it’s a photo of me playing against the U-17 national team at IMG with Red Bull Academy. There’s also a status update that says “Preseason at IMG is so sick!! Never want to leave!! Just want to play soccer everyday for the rest of my life!!!” Haha, what an idiot.

Wow! I couldn’t believe it. 9 years ago, I was at this same place, doing the same thing. I thought to myself, “crazy how somethings never change,” then I really thought about it and thought “no bro, everything has changed!” You’re a pro now! This is your fifth year! You’re living your dream! You’ve come so far from the stupid Facebook updates.

I’ll never forget that IMG trip with my U-16 Red Bull academy team. It was so special. A lot of those guys are still my good friends. Tommy Haskel, Travis Wantchekeon, Russell Canouse, Adam Najem, Matt Miazga and Arun Basuljevic to name a few. 

It was my first trip with the team in a sense, I had never flown out of the state with the guys until IMG. I was absolutely buzzing for it. I mean, bags packed 3 days before, I kept bragging to all my classmates about how I was leaving school to go play soccer and never coming back.

I remember talking to one of my best friends Tommy Haskel before the trip, he was telling me about the U-17 youth national team residency program. “Bro those guys live in Florida and just play soccer every single day for the national team! I bet it's amazing!”

I was like, “No way bro , we have to play so well against them that we’ll get called up to residency and never leave IMG!”

I wanted to play soccer every single minute of the day if possible at that age (that has certainly changed, haha). I mean, I love the game just as much, but that’s a little excessive, I can’t feel my legs after two sessions now.

We make it down to Florida, camp was great. We trained twice a day and scrimmaged IMG and the U-17 national team. We beat IMG 2-0 and lost to the national team 2-1. It was a good game, though. The fields were amazing and all we did revolved around soccer. I couldn’t think of anything better. That’s when I thought to myself “Yea, I need to do everything possible to become a professional soccer player, this is the life!” 

I remember Columbus Crew were training here as well. On the last day, we walked past their training session and watched for a bit. I remember thinking to myself “Jeez, these guys are so fast, strong, and they move the ball so quick! Will I ever get to that level? Will my touch ever be that good? Can I think that fast? You have so much work to do before you make it to that level!”

Some of those questions still haven’t been answered till this day.

Now here I am, 10 years later, 110 professional appearances and going into my fifth professional season. Crazy how things come full circle! A lot has happened along the way. It certainly wasn’t always fun and easy, but I wouldn’t change a thing. There’s a lot more to be accomplished and more good memories to me made, I just have to take it one day at a time.

IMG will always be a special place to me cause of that trip. It showed me what it takes to make it to the next level. It fueled me and gave me all the motivation I needed from there on out. Training twice a day, the overall grind and watching those Columbus Crew guys compete so hard. 

As we come to the end of another IMG trip. Heres to 15-year-old Bolu and his stupid Facebook updates!