Another soccer dream this morning. Not worth going into a lot of plot detail on, but background stuff I noticed was: that it was on a full-sized field indoors and the walls were very close to the sidelines (there was still a narrow out-of-bounds area), that the other players on my team seemed to be people I know but were not my high school teammates (nor my college intramural teammates), and that I was playing a little under my actual skill level from the last time I played in real life but was still just barely thwarting the other team's offense over and over. I was a fullback, as usual, and pushing myself to my limit. I kicked the ball out of bounds a lot, seldom clearing it all the way to my team's forwards. And the other team's forwards were getting very, very frustrated with me, and starting to get vicious, because they knew they were the better team and were "supposed" to be creaming us but I kept just barely stopping them. (The ball did spend some time in the other end of the field, too. Our offense wasn't completely overmatched, just mostly.)
And for part of the dream I was physically female, and one of the other players was getting upset at being "beaten by a girl".