My hero, Johann Cruyff, scoring a goal that may be very specific to soccer fans. I know as a former player, and constant fan, that I have no idea how he did this. Look how far he has to run to catch up to the rather ambitious through pass. Count the shirts surrounding him that aren't his team's color. Look at the angle he lackadasically fires this ball in from. Nothing about this play suggests success, except that the man behind the ball is fucking Johann Cruyff.