Playing for the shirt 10
In the end, I was lucky to finish 3rd in the league this season. With 9 matches left I was sitting quite comfortably in 2nd place, with a theoretical chance of catching the runaway leaders, Porto. I believed I was a certainty to finish 2nd…
For the first 4 or 5 of those last 9 matches I suffered a most peculiar run of matches without a win. I had losses that I would struggle to explain. I played against a few of the bottom clubs, who all played considerably above themselves to beat me or squeeze draws out of tight games.
Minor teams in Master League who play like 1970 Brazil on amphetamines is not a new thing, of course. For all the series’ much-vaunted realism, this has been a constant (and IMO disappointing) inconsistency in the mode. West Ham, a bottom 6 side all season, beat me 1-0 and played better than any other side I’ve faced all season. I include my two Cup nemeses, Man Utd and Lyon, in that assessment. Liverpool, a bottom 3 side(!), held me to a 0-0. Burnley beat me 3-1. Eventually I got myself together and scraped enough wins to hold 3rd spot in the end. But it was tight. Very tight. At one stage I was down in 7th place, looking at a Europa League slot next season. I’d have absolutely hated that.
Zaki, my main striker, returned from long-term injury. He was eerily just like a real player struggling to get back in the groove. He did next to nothing in all 9 matches. He was a total shadow of his former self. He got one goal and a few assists, and did nothing else. This was the player who spent last season and the first part of this season tearing up trees out on the pitch. He’ll be 32 next season. Is he finished in my team? I’ll have to see.
Enough whining. Here’s the final table:

Liverpool are relegated. It’s a shocker for those of us who remember the years when the real-life Liverpool were the Imperial Rome of the football world.

The team of the season featured 3 of my players. My created player, ‘not-Greg’, is 30 now and starting to lose a point or two on his stats. I think he’s got another good few seasons in him yet—and he does still pop up with great goals, such as the second one in today’s clip. The first is from Nakamura, another 30-something player:
My Capuano mini-obsession continues. I love to check on his growth. He’s gained yet another point of OVR rating—up to 92 now. And his AMF position training is complete. At first his rating for the new position was disappointingly low, around 68, but after a few matches it was already creeping up. At the time of writing he rates 78 in the AMF position. I’m playing him there regularly, and I’ve adjusted his focus training to develop his shooting and dribbling some more. He’s currently the only truly left-footed AMF I’ve got.

I’ve been toying with some craziness in relation to Capuano. Many years ago I heard about a Football Manager fanatic who liked one of his players so much that he sent off for a club shirt bearing his name. Er…
Well… I’ve had a look around to see if I could do a similar thing with Capuano. The real Coventry City’s online store would have been more than happy to oblige me. (The image is a screengrab from a ‘build your own shirt’ widget on the site. 16 is Capuano’s squad number at my Coventry City.)
£33 including delivery… But, no, I didn’t ‘pull the trigger’, as the saying has it. They were out of stock of the long-sleeved version of the shirt, which is the one I would have gone for.
A disturbing twist in the tale? Of course. What isn’t disturbing about a grown man being moved to acquire an article of clothing branded with the name of a fictitious player in a football computer game? I might as well be one of those Japanese who dresses up as Zelda and prances around with a plastic sword.
And yet, and yet… I think it’d be a really nice memento to have and keep for the future. So I am still looking for a Capuano football shirt. If/when I get it, I’ll show it. That’s a promise.










