Katrin Müller

After shattering her forearm in a freak gardening accident, this flamboyant Austrian titan returned with a newfound, fearsome intensity that redefined her defensive game. She stalks attackers with surgical jockeying and raw aggression, though she often avoids the mud by steering clear of clumsy slide tackles. Standing tall as a wall of kinetic energy, she commands the backline with a flashy flair that masks a hyper-intelligent reading of the pitch.