"Boss," Arthur rasped. "We play Manchester United in forty-eight hours. Ten Hag plays a high press. If we run the boys too hard today they will have legs made of jelly on Sunday."
"They won't be tired Arthur," Michael smiled his eyes fixed on the pitch. "They are evolving."
Michael blew his whistle.
"THE CAROUSEL!" Michael shouted. "GO!"
On the pitch the simulation began.
The B-Team was set up to mimic Manchester United. Finn Riley was playing as Marcus Rashford because he was fast. Higgins was playing as Harry Maguire because he was... big.
But the A-Team was doing something strange.
Kai Sora and Arda Guler were standing in the center circle.
Usually midfielders stay in their zones. But Kai and Arda looked at each other.
Arda winked.
Kai adjusted his invisible sunglasses.
They started to move.
It was not running. It was dancing.
Kai dropped deep to collect the ball from the defenders. Arda sprinted high.
Then suddenly they switched.
