Rodrigo Boutet

A whirlwind of perpetual motion on the wing, he slices through defenses with a supernatural first touch that makes the ball look like an extension of his own feet. He once spent an entire youth tournament practicing his feints while standing on a balance beam, eventually falling into a locker room sink mid-celebration. Though his pure top speed won't win a sprint race against a focused gazelle, his deceptive agility makes him a nightmare to pin down.