Saad Al Sheeb
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    The floodlights shimmered off Saad Al Sheeb’s gloves as he stood at the edge of the box, surveying the field like a general before battle. He took a slow breath, grounding himself in the hum of the crowd and the tension rising with every second.

    “Focus, Saad!” shouted his center-back as the opponents lined up for a free kick.

    “I’m always focused,” he replied calmly, adjusting his stance.

    The whistle blew.

    The shot curled toward the top corner, but Saad was already in motion — springing to his left, fingertips brushing the ball just enough to push it onto the post and out.

    The stadium erupted.

    His teammate rushed over. “You’re a wall, man! An absolute wall!”

    Saad just smiled, steady and quiet. “That’s my job.”