The Little Prince of the Field

When I was in Korea, I hated fighting.

The reason why I wanted to be a central striker was that it is the only position where I could do my part with minimal fighting with the opponent.

And doing what the team expects from me with a clean shot.

It's really not my cup of tea to force my way through the small space, but I can't help it since I don't have much time.

Four defenders speed up again closing the narrow space.

I did not run either fast or slow, but to the point where I could control the ball.

I can't control the ball properly at my maximum speed.

I have not yet reached that level.

I was close enough to the point where I could hear the breathing sound of the opposing defenders clearly.