Tell us something about yourself.
I’m 41 years old, married to the love of my life Bettina, and we live together in Amsterdam — along with our beloved cats, who pretty much run the house. My Moluccan father was my first football idol. I became one of the few women to break through in the world of street football, earning my place not just through skill, but through passion, persistence, and a deep belief in what the sport can do for people.
Can you tell me about your first football memory?
My very first memory of football is with my father. He was incredibly skillful on the ball, and he was the one who taught me my very first tricks. I always had my ball with me, playing in his shadow, soaking it all in.
What does a typical training day look like for you?
My perfect training day kicks off with a shock to the system — in the best way possible. I step out onto my balcony in Amsterdam, take a deep breath, and plunge into the cold tank. From there, it’s go time. I throw on my training gear and race to Vondelgym. I train strength or boxing with Reffel or Anne from the Boxing Culture Club, two coaches who push me hard and keep it real. If it’s a cardio day, I swap gloves for handlebars and hit the road on my racing bike, flying past the Amstel and feeling totally free. And when the workday winds down, I grab my football and hit the streets.
How has football shaped who you are today?
I can confidently say that football shaped me into the woman I am. It’s not just a sport to me — it’s the heartbeat of who I am. Without football, I wouldn’t be Rocky. It’s been there for me through every chapter of my life. Football gave me a voice when I didn’t know how to speak. It’s my universal language, a way to speak heart-to-heart with anyone, anywhere in the world. I could go on forever, because it’s so much more than a game.
Growing up, who were your football heroes?
Growing up, there weren’t many female football stars to look up to. But there was one player who changed everything for me. Her name was Sissi. She looked like Ronaldo – bald-headed, confident – and her skills were unreal. The moment I saw her play, I was in awe. Finally, I saw a woman owning the game with swagger and joy. She was proof that I belonged in football too.
You became the only woman on Street Legends — can you tell us about that journey?
As a kid, Edgar Davids was one of my heroes — part of the legendary Ajax ’95 team, a baller with pure street style. He was on my bedroom wall, and I dreamed of playing with him one day. That dream came true. I was at one of the iconic street football tournaments on the Edgar Davids courts in Amsterdam East when he showed up and challenged me to a battle. I was shocked — but I said yes. That moment led to an invitation to join the Street Legends, the best street football team in the world.