Miky Giorgi

Like a fiery Italian wall, he flies between the sticks with inhuman reflexes and an intensity that often scares opponents more than the saves themselves. Legend has it that he was once sent off in his youth for leaping into the stands to demand a hot dog vendor stop frying onions, claiming the smell ruined his concentration during a penalty. Though his volatile temper sometimes spills over, his near-telepathic ability to read the game makes him a living fortress that no striker wants to face.