Thomas Lackner

This lightning-fast Austrian winger ghosts past defenders with explosive bursts, though his composure occasionally crumbles when lining up the final strike. Before kickoff, he ritualistically irons his socks flat on the dressing room floor, a silent quirk that leaves his bewildered teammates constantly trying to stifle their laughter. His raw speed makes him a terror on the break, provided he finds his rhythm before the nerves take hold.