Zachary's mind was calm like still water as he quickly moved the ball forward. As he jogged, his S-graded spatial awareness worked like the best of charms, and his eyes took in everything, major and minor, around the pitch.
Carlos Tevez had initiated a spirited run toward Cagliari's box through the right flank while Alvaro Morata was bolting through the middle of the pitch. As for Roberto Pereyra, Juventus' other midfielder — he had just raced into an unmarked pocket of space close to the center circle and was eagerly motioning for Zachary to pass the ball to him.