Oliver Krantz

This calm Swedish engine dictates play with a velvety first touch and a shockingly lethal aerial threat, though his stamina often leaves him gasping as the clock winds down. He prepares for battle by meticulously balancing a single blueberry on his forehead in the dressing room for five minutes, a bizarre ritual that leaves his bewildered teammates struggling to suppress their laughter. Despite the gasps for air in the final ten minutes, his fierce aggression and blistering pace make him a terrifying force when he truly needs to sprint.