Anvar Rakhmanov

After shattering his thigh in a freak lawnmower accident, this cocky Uzbek marksman returned with an ego bigger than his blistering pace. He slices through defenses with fluid, balletic movement, though he possesses a maddeningly inconsistent finishing touch that makes him as frustrating as he is electric. Every game is his stage, fueled by the memory of the hospital bed he vowed to outrun.