Roald Sætre

This assertive Norwegian engine dominates the midfield with relentless stamina, though his occasional heavy first touch often frustrates the coaching staff. To find his rhythm, he meticulously aligns his shin guards only after drinking exactly three sips of lukewarm blueberry juice, a quirky ritual that leaves his teammates rolling their eyes in the tunnel. He dictates the tempo with pure grit, never backing down even when his technical flair fails him.