I worked with a guy who told a story about when he played soccer in high school. In his case it wasn't a European name it was a Cambodian first name, Phuc. He said this fellow played for another school and they didn't know anything about him until the first game between the two schools. It happened that during the heat of the game parents from the other team would shout in unison the name of their player who was running down the field with the ball. As you might guess, Phuc got the ball and was running down the field hotly pursued until suddenly the parents from his school started shouting his name, Phuc!, Phuc!, Phuc!... This was so unexpected by my friend's team that they hesitated in disbelief. Score one for the other side.