This was one of the highlights of the final for me, you can almost see as Son knocks the ball past him, VVDs brain process the thought "I'm sorry, who the fuck do you think you are", before casually applying the afterburners and putting him squarely back in his place. Seriously, the acceleration required to effortless up your speed to match a fully in stride Son as he's moving past you is fucking obscene.[/QUOTE