Arthur Milton ran out of the dugout. He was holding the radio earpiece so tight his knuckles were white.
"Boss!" Arthur shouted over the noise of the storm. "City are winning 2 to 1! We are losing 2 to 1! The dream is dead!"
"The dream dies when I say it dies," Michael shouted back. "Get Jamie Vardy. Now."
Jamie Vardy was already standing there. He was hopping up and down. He had consumed two energy drinks in the last ten minutes. His eyes were wide and buzzing.
"I am ready Boss," Vardy said. "I want to create chaos."
"Go in," Michael said gripping Vardy shoulder. "Be a rat. Be a nuisance. Make them hate you."
SUBSTITUTION
OFF: Lukas Weber
ON: Jamie Vardy
Lukas Weber walked off. The young German looked frustrated.
"My calculations were correct," Lukas said wiping his glasses. "The referee is the variable I could not predict."
"Go sit down Lukas," Michael said. "Now we do not use logic. We use madness."
THE VARDY EFFECT
