Before Ada Hegerberg, there was Melissa Wiik

 A striker with a sense for the moment

Not the biggest name in the books
But the kind you felt when it mattered most

She had a thing for scoring against the US
As if to say,
“You might be the best,
but today, it’s me.”

She grew up at Asker
Became a symbol at Stabæk
Tasted foreign fields at Wolfsburg—
but her instinct knew no borders

Melissa Wiik – a name that may no longer echo
in today’s packed stands
But in Ada’s shadow
stood a forward who simply
put the ball in the net

No grand gestures
Just deadly precision





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