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Chapter 429: Players Of The Round Table! · Oct 18, 2026

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401 Chapter 401: A Matter Of Inches! 2026-10-18
402 Chapter 402: Astute! 2026-10-18
403 Chapter 403: Blue Avalanche! 2026-10-18
404 Chapter 404: The New Pulse Of The Azzurri! [GT - !] 2026-10-18
405 Chapter 405: The Debut! 2026-10-18
406 Chapter 406: Truly Italian! 2026-10-18
407 Chapter 407: Home Again! 2026-10-18
408 Chapter 408: The Media’s Attitude! 2026-10-18
409 Chapter 409: Back At The Complex! 2026-10-18
410 Chapter 410: Stalemate! 2026-10-18
411 Chapter 411: Fine Margins! [GT - ] 2026-10-18
412 Chapter 412: A New Question Every Week! 2026-10-18
413 Chapter 413: A Man.........With A Plan.....Sort Of! 2026-10-18
414 Chapter 414: Biggest Test Yet! 2026-10-18
415 Chapter 415: Hate To See You Win! 2026-10-18
416 Chapter 416: Game On! 2026-10-18
417 Chapter 417: Baiting The Pack! 2026-10-18
418 Chapter 418: Not Out Of The Woods! 2026-10-18
419 Chapter 419: Scare! 2026-10-18
420 Chapter 420: Pinned! 2026-10-18
421 Chapter 421: Is It Too Soon! 2026-10-18
422 Chapter 422: A Time Not Too Far Gone! [GT - !] 2026-10-18
423 Chapter 423: That Time Of The Year! 2026-10-18
424 Chapter 424: First Card! 2026-10-18
425 Chapter 425: Press Play! 2026-10-18
426 Chapter 426: EFL Cup Third Round! 2026-10-18
427 Chapter 427: Guildford Studios! 2026-10-18
428 Chapter 428: Boy And Reporter! 2026-10-18
429 Chapter 429: Players Of The Round Table! 2026-10-18
430 Chapter 430: Battle At Goodison! [GT - ] 2026-10-18
431 Chapter 431: Battle At Goodison! [2] 2026-10-18
432 Chapter 432: Up From The Spot! 2026-10-18
433 Chapter 433: Back Underway! 2026-10-18
434 Chapter 434: Head On! 2026-10-18
435 Chapter 435: Happy Feet! 2026-10-18
436 Chapter 436: The Art Of Knuckle! 2026-10-18
437 Chapter 437: Company At The Top! 2026-10-18
438 Chapter 438: League Leaders! 2026-10-18
439 Chapter 439: A Mid-week, Not For The Weak! 2026-10-18
440 Chapter 440: Different Game! 2026-10-18
441 Chapter 441: Almost.......[GT Chapter!] 2026-10-18
442 Chapter 442: Unware Genius! 2026-10-18
443 Chapter 443: Doesn’t Take Much! 2026-10-18
444 Chapter 444: Gun To Your Head! 2026-10-18
445 Chapter 445: Last Man! 2026-10-18
446 Chapter 446: Someone Else! 2026-10-18
447 Chapter 447: Broken Saviour! 2026-10-18
448 Chapter 448: On A Roll! 2026-10-18
449 Chapter 449: HomeBound! 2026-10-18
450 Chapter 450: Evolving The Blueprint! 2026-10-18

When Leo said that, even the staff around couldn’t help but laugh.

”’Easy to use,’” the presenter repeated, not quite understanding what Leo meant.

”I don’t think that’s quite the compliment they intended,” Leo clarified as she finally looked back at the card and then continued!

”Alright then,” she made out while clearing her throat dramatically.

”Do you have a girlfriend?”

When the question was thrown on the floor, Leo’s smile barely changed.

Inside his head, however, Vittoria’s voice replayed perfectly.

If they ask... say no.

He’d laughed when they’d talked about it a while ago, after it came up in a movie they were watching, with Vittoria doubling down when she heard the format the content filming was going to be in.

Now, sitting under half a dozen cameras, he realised she’d been completely right!

He wanted to say yes because half of him knew what was going to come after he said no, with Vittoria’s occasional mood swings, but he couldn’t afford to disappoint his mistress.

”...No,” he finally answered, but as he did, the presenter stared at him for a second and then another until she tilted her head and shook her head.

”...I don’t believe you.”

The room immediately burst into laughter after that, while Leo laughed too, though his was more of a formality.

”You hesitated,” she said, pointing at him.

”It seems you were thinking about something or someone,” she said while she filed the card away.

”But...”

She smiled.

”You’re far too adorable for me to interrogate you over it.”

”So...,” she shrugged dramatically.

”I’ll pretend I believe you.”

The table laughed again as Leo simply shook his head, smiling to himself as the conversation rolled on.

The funniest moment of the afternoon arrived completely by accident when the presenter turned toward Rashford.

”I’ve got one for you.”

She glanced at the card.

”What was it like watching and playing while Leo and Wigan knocked Manchester United out of the FA Cup?”

Before she could even finish, Rashford burst out laughing.

”Oh...” he rubbed his forehead.

”Why are we doing this?”

”Because people want answers.”

He looked over at Leo before smiling and then shaking his head.

”I’ve got nothing against him,” he said before pointing at himself.

”I’ve got more against us because with how we played, we deserved to lose that day. I think we took a lot of things for granted and intentionally went lax.”

He shrugged before pointing at Leo and then continuing.

”Watching Leo..... or Wigan now...”

”...I get it.”

”The intensity.The discipline.The confidence. They are a team with hunger, so I am actually glad that it was them we lost to.’

Afterwards, he nodded toward Leo.

”So I’m at peace with it.”

’

Before anyone else could speak, Haaland leaned across Leo toward the presenter.

”If that had been Manchester City...”

The room immediately quietened.

”...I would’ve invited him over for dinner,” he continued as Leo looked at him suspiciously while Haaland nodded seriously.

”And then fed him. I would have made sure he was comfortable and then somehow...he would’ve picked up a mysterious injury.”

The room exploded as Rashford bent forward, laughing.

Even Sam Kerr had tears in her eyes beside her as the presenter pointed at Haaland.

”That’s not fair play, is it!”

”No, it’s strategy.”

When she heard that, she turned toward Leo.

”You should be very thankful Wigan weren’t able to win against Manchester City.”

Leo laughed before nodding.

”I am glad now,” he said as another round of laughter sounded around the group while the session continued.

By the time filming wrapped up, everyone had changed back into their own clothes and the studio had begun emptying.

Leo was making his way down one of the corridors when someone called after him.

”Leo.”

He turned and found Trent running towards him.

The latter caught up and then put one hand up.

”I’ve got one request,” he said as Leo curiously furrowed his brow.

”Go on.”

”You play Everton this weekend.”

”We do,” Leo responded, causing Trent to nod slightly.

”You have to beat them.”

Hearing that, Leo broke out laughing before looking up, searching for signs that Trent was joking, but he wasn’t.

”I’m completely serious. I don’t care how, and I don’t care who scores, but you need to win,” he said in a dumped-down Scouse accent that Leo was still surprised he could understand.

”I’ll see what I can do,” Leo said while offering his hand.

”That’s all I wanted to hear,” Trent said with a grin before also offering his hand.

As Trent disappeared down the opposite corridor, Leo laughed some more and then extricated himself and found Noah near the exit.

”You good?” Noah said.

”I’ve got Haaland’s number,” Leo said.

”And Rashford’s. And Trent’s.”

Noah nodded slowly.

”Glad that you’re making friends!”

”Also, Trent wants us to beat Everton.”

”As long as it doesn’t affect your performance, you can do whatever you want,” Noah replied right as a voice came from behind Leo.

”Leaving without saying goodbye?”

He turned, and Maya was there with her lanyard still on and her phone in hand.

”It’s not a goodbye,” Leo said. ”I did say I was going to see you around.”

”Fair enough,” Maya said and then held her phone up slightly.

”Snapchat?”

”I’m not very active on there,” Leo said while grinning wryly.

”Then I’ll have to be clutch with my timing,” she said, and smiled.

Leo nodded and gave her the username before she thanked him, turned and walked back toward the production area.

Leo turned back to Noah, and there, Noah stood, almost looking at him with pity.

”You are so clueless,” he muttered before looking away.

He shook his head once, turned and walked toward the exit while Leo stood where he was for a moment.

Then he went after him.

”Noah,” he said, catching up. ”What is it?”

Noah kept walking.

”Nothing,” he said. ”Come on. You’ve got a game on Saturday.”

”Oh, come on, what is it?” Leo pestered, but Noah ignored him until the van they had come in came into view.

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