Oto Kohút

A human blur on the wing, this explosive Slovakian masterfully weaves through traffic with dizzying agility despite a frustrating tendency to blast his power shots into the stands. He once escaped a local youth academy lockdown by dribbling around five confused guards before jumping a fence to buy his favorite pastry. With an unparalleled attacking IQ and lighting-fast acceleration, he leaves defenders grasping at thin air as he dances toward the goal.