As expected, the highlight of the Wild-Penguins game on Saturday night was watching a kid who cut his teeth at Shattuck-St. Mary's flying down the middle of the ice and producing what is known as a ''goal-scorer's goal.''
What wasn't expected was that the Shattuck product who scored was Erik Haula, not Sidney Crosby.
Early in the Wild's 4-0 victory over Pittsburgh — long before the game became a rare laugher for the scoring-deprived Wild, and long before it became apparent that the Penguins had nothing more than a scarecrow playing goalie — Haula made the kind of end-to-end play his team hardly ever produces.
On his first shift, Haula picked up the puck behind the Wild goal, shuffled a pass to Jason Pominville, and made like a Dutch speed skater. By the time Haula hit mid-ice, Matt Moulson was flipping a tidy pass into the Penguins zone.
Haula, never slowing, picked up the puck behind the Pittsburgh defense and flicked it into the net.
Was the end-to-end rush a product of random hustle, or hockey intelligence? Sounds like both.
''My first thought was to get my head up and keep my feet moving,'' he said. ''Then I tried to play to my strength. Pommer and Mouls made two great plays.''
That's the first sign the rookie is fitting in: He knows that real hockey players may refer to their peers only via cute, truncated nicknames.