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Picture this:
You're climbing up Mount Everest. The air is thin, cold and it hurts to breathe. You're almost at the top. It's so close. It's taking every ounce of strength just to prevent yourself from falling down to a grizzly, icy death. Your body aches, and with every inch you move upward you can feel your muscles screaming at you to stop. You want to give up and go home. The rest of the path is too steep, too hard. "It's impossible" you think, "there's no way I can get up there." You say to yourself. You think about how hard it was just to come this far, the effort and training it took. But what more can one man do? You look around, desperate for a sign, something, anything to influence your choice. You look to your right. Large clouds of snow, ice and rock, being forced down the mountain to make way for a being much greater. You can hear thunder, the roar of a mighty beast as it comes crashing up the mountain. The clouds of ice and ash part, and that's when you see it. The 5 o'clock shadow. The parted blackish-brown hair. The physique, much like that of a middle-aged accountant. "My friend." You think, with a single tear streaming down your right cheek. With a fierce war cry, Deco sprints up the side of the mountain towards you, and hoists you on his shoulder. "If you cannot climb, then I shall carry you." He says. "I cannot repay you Deco." You cry. "There is no need." He replies, as he takes you all the way to the top.
So here's the moral of the story: if you look to your right, Deco will be there. If you look to your left, Deco will be there. Whenever you need, wherever, Deco will be there, making a bombing run straight through the defence to get one on one with the keeper. He will stop for nothing, and nothing will stop him.
Credits: https://www.reddit.com/r/FIFA/comments/7j9ym2/prime_decos_attack_positioning/
Passing: Can put the ball wherever he wants
Shooting: From long distance
Stamina: Last all match
Strength
Defending