Dillon Curran

Towering over defenders with blistering pace and electric footwork, he cuts through wings like a heat-seeking missile despite a clumsy first touch that occasionally frustrates his own strikers. He remains dead silent before kickoff, obsessively stacking exactly three pebbles on his left boot, a bizarre ritual his teammates watch with bewildered, stifled laughter. This reserved engine of efficiency masks his intensity with a stone-faced calm that unnerves any backline.