"So there it is, full time, and that is it for the end of this fixture. A very good game with exciting moments, lots of twists and turns, but Wigan clinch all three points at home."
There it was indeed!
Two goals down, reduced to ten men with their captain also forced off through injury, yet somehow...they had found a way.
Blue shirts scattered across the pitch before naturally finding one another.
Carlo, who had scored the winner, was once more swallowed by teammates before he could even take three steps.
Leo, on the other hand, stood still for just a second, hands on his hips, taking in the sight around him before glancing at the armband.
"This somehow feels heavy," he muttered right as Reyes reached him, followed by the rest of the Wigan team that looked like they wanted to maul him to his death.
Across the pitch, the Tottenham players remained where they were.
