Arne Driesen

This pocket-sized Belgian is a human whirlwind, zigzagging through defenses with supernatural agility and blistering sprint speed. I still recall when he once dribbled past the entire opposing team at age twelve, only to stop and tie his shoelaces on the goal line before casually scoring. While his close-quarters movement is magical, he often struggles to channel that intensity into accurate long-range shooting, occasionally testing the stadium roof instead of the net.