Charlie Joseph

Towering between the posts with absolute composure, this Frenchman commands his box like a fortress, though he sometimes hesitates when charging off his line to intercept. Haunted by a childhood allergy to grass that forced him to train on freezing concrete, he transformed that stinging isolation into a cold, relentless obsession with perfection. His glovework is otherworldly, making him a silent, suffocating wall that strikers rarely manage to breach.