I was really good at soccer when I was a kid. I played it a lot. Two seasons a year for seven years from the age of 4 to 11. Fluke injury to break a rib and then score with non-dominant foot later in the same game good or "stop scoring, you're making the other team feel bad" good. Well, shit happens and after a certain point I didn't play much sports anymore. However, every now and then I would wind up playing soccer again. Maybe at a summer camp event day or randomly with other people here and there. And every time, like clockwork, it would surprise the shit out of people when I would kick a ball into the upper corner of the net from a distance or dribble past a defender or whatever else. It's been years now, but I suspect with a little practice a lot of it would come back to me. Me and soccer just work well together. I have fond memories of soccer camps growing up, learning all sorts of really cool and useful things about the sport. Hard hard work, but fun.