I ran into Player Manager when I first discovered LitRPG at the end of 2024. I'd seen a few references to “football LitRPG” across various Reddit threads (man gets video game football manager stats thingies in brain), thought to myself “huh”, and moved on. Fast-forward nearly a year later, I was in a lull, so I picked it up… and I'm currently halfway through Book 4.
Player Manager is a book about football. Football as an art. Football as a science. Football as a philosophy. Football as a dance? Is that a bit much? Am I starting to sound like Max? I have no doubt that Ted Steele spent his whole life searching for an audience for his football musings. Max Best has given him that, and I'm here for it.
Yes, there's some backstory about how Max gets the whole fantasy interface in his head, but it doesn't really matter. If you're here solely for the magical elements, don't bother. If the magical elements are the one thing putting you off, please do bother. I promise you, that's not the point. And if you don't like either football or magic, well, I planned to say that maybe then this book isn't for you, but the folks on Reddit seem to disagree even with that.
Max Best is a fantastic narrator. I'm not entirely sure he's a convincing twenty-two year old, at least not based on the twenty-two year old men I've met, but I'll take it. He's aggressive, often childish, sometimes braggy, but simultaneously curious, often introspective, and funny enough to make up for it. Early on, Max runs into a women's team. I braced myself, expecting the usual chauvinism that arises whenever the words “women” and “football” are strung together, compounded by this genre's notorious handling of women characters, but it never came. Later on, an opportunity to manage a pan-disability team arises, and Max discovers he's not quite as open minded as he thought. But again, it's football. He learns to treat it as such, with the same level of passion and storytelling and drama. I could cry.
And it's believable! Max doesn't just rock up to a Premier League manager and says “yo, I've got magic”. He starts getting into 5-a-side matches, quickly focusing his energy on non-league English clubs, showing that there's skill and drama and passion outside the one fancy league they show on TV. His progression is exciting! A dopamine hit, as we say on LitRPG Reddit. Sometimes I'll be out somewhere and I find myself thinking “I've got to get back to my video game!” and opening my book.
On a personal note, having not grown up in Britain, I never had much of an appreciation for small town clubs. I got introduced to English football through the Premier League, and then the WSL, and never bothered looking past that. Later on in the series, politics come into the picture, as well as discussions around the role of money in sport. I've been surprised for years now at how my predominantly gay, women's football teammates don't mind wearing shirts blasting “Visit Rwanda" and “Etihad Airways”. Is it no longer possible to support a football team without also backing an evil regime? Max Best has opened my eyes to the fact that it's possible to enjoy good, community-focused football. Again, I could cry.