My mate was playing in goals for the opposition and had a team of English professionals in front of him.
I was playing my usual central midfield power-house position.
When the ball would get played to me the guys that I was supposed to be up against would melt to the sidelines and time and time again I would charge towards to the goals, shoot only for my mates arms to lengthen and save certain goals.
Must have had 30 or 40 of these and each time his professional teammates would dissappear, I would bear down on goal and him with his flipping long arms would save my shots!
Game finished 0-0