Milisav Markov

This humble Serbian wall is a master of tactical containment, moving with an electric speed that belies his stature while notoriously lacking any aerial presence. He secures his focus before every whistle by perfectly aligning his shinguards with a compass to ensure he faces true north, a bizarre ritual that leaves his bewildered teammates constantly checking their own gear for alignment. His unmatched anticipation and razor-sharp standing tackles turn him into a defensive nightmare, provided you keep the ball on the grass.