wild card

I don't dislike my squad.

I know it's not done the best, but since Wildcard, I've still got 1.2 million in the bank already.

And I'm now at a point where I kind of feel like, oh, maybe I should just bring in Cole Palmer.

Because I've got the money.

Yes, the transfers didn't pay off immediately, but obviously great to have Joe Pedro back in.

Back to a 3-4-3 structure, which I was on pre-Wildcard.

So I feel like I'm back on the right path now and can kick on and get a few more greens in the coming game weeks.

No shout-outs, as I mentioned, but keep an eye on the clocks around the 59th minute tonight and tag me if you see anyone getting the dreaded substitution.

I gotta see Eren's face when you show up.

They call me the Wild Card." Then the tank looked down at my hand.

"The last level is the boss.

One hit in there, and it's over for both of you." I covered the heart with my other hand so I couldn't see it anymore.

My mouth went dry because there were more of them than every beast in the arena put together.

The soldiers raised their weapons over me, and I squeezed my eyes shut.

But that's when I heard the Wild Card.

I opened my eyes, and he had clawed his way out of the pile with his hands raised at the ceiling and he was begging his own power.