Francis Barnes

This humble Scotsman is a whirlwind down the wing, possessing electric pace that turns defenders into statues, though he remains notoriously erratic in the air. His relentless engine and tactical intelligence make him a nightmare to pass, once famously stopping a striker mid-sprint because he was too busy stopping to help the ref tie his own loose laces. With a selfless mentality, he patrols the flank with quiet dominance and a surprisingly sharp slide tackle.