Some Liverpool players found it was in the evening when their
minds tended to wander. It was then, once the children were in bed or
training was done, that their thoughts would drift to the Champions
League: back to Kiev, forward to Madrid, lingering on what might have
been, and what could yet be.
Others
were caught when they were most vulnerable: as they went to sleep, or as
they woke up, those moments either side of consciousness, when you
cannot help yourself. For them, as one member of Jürgen Klopp’s squad
put it, Saturday’s final against Tottenham has been “the last thing you
think about at night and the first thing you think about in the
morning.”
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Some
chased the thoughts away, dismissing them as a waste of energy, a drain
on the nerves. Others confronted them, imagining what victory would
feel like, remembering how defeat tasted a year ago.
And
some, like Klopp, embraced it all. Between Liverpool’s last game of the
Premier League campaign and its final appointment of the season this
weekend, he gave his players a few days off. He told them to take the
chance to unwind, to rest their legs and relax their minds, but he did
not afford himself the same privilege.
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For
the most part, Klopp saw no reason to shift his focus. He thought,
night and day, about Madrid, about Tottenham Hotspur, and about the
Champions League final.
For much of
the season, the Champions League seemed to take a back seat for
Liverpool. The club was embroiled in a breathless race with Manchester
City for the Premier League title. To many fans, and certainly to
outside observers, ending a 29-year wait to be crowned champion of
England was the priority. As late as March, the TV commentator Gary
Neville was advising Klopp to concentrate his energies, and those of his
players, on domestic affairs, rather than European.
That
attitude never took root inside the club. The pain of the defeat to
Real Madrid had been too great, the time required to process it too
substantial. Klopp, and his players, wanted to make up for the
opportunity lost in Kiev.
They earned the chance with a staggering victory against Barcelona
at Anfield on May 7. Five days later, the Premier League season ended:
Liverpool beat Wolves to record a total of 97 points. City, though,
overcame Brighton, to end with 98. No team has ever won more points — or
lost fewer games — and not been crowned champion.
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The mood at Anfield that day
was not especially mournful, for all the disappointment. “By the last
day, I felt it was gone,” defender Andy Robertson said of the league. “I
believed City would beat Brighton.”
Besides,
there was that other appealing prize on the horizon: the prospect of a
sixth European Cup, a trophy that would not only erase much of the
sorrow at missing out on the Premier League, but at last anesthetize the
pain of Kiev.
The problem, at least
from the outside, was that it was a distant speck on the horizon. The
curiosity of the Premier League’s finishing earlier than any of Europe’s
other major leagues meant that Liverpool and Tottenham, the two
Champions League finalists, had three weeks to wait for the game that
would not only define their seasons, but also their players’ reputations
and their managers’ legacies. The Champions League final would come
only at the end of 21 days of purgatory.
That
was not how Klopp, or his staff, saw it. The English calendar is so
frenetic that teams rarely have more than a couple of days to train for a
specific game. Now there were three whole weeks: to recover, to sharpen
bodies and minds, to fine-tune plans, to arrive in Madrid on the crest
of a wave. Neither finalist would have an advantage, but both might see
the benefits.
“It is an opportunity,” said Andreas Kornmayer, Liverpool’s fitness coach. “Three weeks is good.”
The
challenge — for both teams — was to work out how to spend them. For
most of a club’s employees, three weeks is barely enough. Arranging a
Champions League final is a vast logistical undertaking, one that
started before the semifinals with a reconnaissance visit to Madrid and
continued, by necessity, even with Liverpool 3-0 down to Lionel Messi
and Barcelona after the first leg.
After
Klopp’s team had, improbably, secured its place, there were hundreds
upon hundreds of jobs to do: tickets to be mailed, charter planes and
hotels to be booked, meetings with the Spanish police to be held, media
and fan events to be arranged.
The
first decision — an “easy” one, Klopp said — was to shorten that
substantially. Liverpool’s squad was given five days’ break. (Spurs took
a different approach, and Klopp, his staff and his players were all at
pains, during the reporting of this article, to point out that neither
is right or wrong.) “It had been such an intense season,” Klopp said.
In reality, though Klopp insisted he did not want any of his squad “running 10 miles through the forest,” that break included only one or two days on which the players were told not to do any exercise at all.
Each
was sent away with a personalized exercise plan, focused on running and
core work, tailored to reflect the players’ workload over the course of
the season. “Those coming back from injury need a lot more,” Robertson
said. His own was lighter: two or three 10-minute runs a day. “Just
something to get the heart rate up,” he said.
When
the team reconvened, it was not at Melwood, the club’s training
facility, but at a hotel just outside the resort of Estepona, on Spain’s
Costa del Sol. That, too, was a considerable undertaking. A week before
Liverpool departed, the club’s nutritionist, Mona Nemmer, was in touch
with the hotel, advising on the menus the team would require.
“We
always have travel tins with us,” she said. “We take our supplements,
because we would never give the players something they are not familiar
with and is not approved, and we have our own spice mixes, our own
sauces, our own dips. The players feel comfortable with that.” Fresh
ingredients, though, had to be sourced locally, and to Nemmer’s
satisfaction.
Klopp and his staff
felt it was worth it. “We can be really close together, we can focus on
ourselves, there are no distractions,” Kornmayer said. “It is a little
mixture between hard work and relaxing. We can get the rhythm back, set
the focus, set the right mood.”
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That
does not come from trying to rebuild the players’ fitness; after a full
season, there is “no need” for that, Kornmayer said. There was no
intense running session to welcome the players back, to blow off the
cobwebs. “I do not want to kill them,” he said.
Training
is much more sophisticated than that. Liverpool did not seek to build
intensity but rather to vary it: not only from session to session, but
from player to player.
“There is
always a moment in a game, however fit you are, when you feel it,” Klopp
said. “So we make sure we have those moments in training.” Liverpool’s
week in Spain reached its climax with a game last Saturday, away from
prying eyes, against Benfica’s reserve team — a chance to ratchet up the
intensity, just another notch.
For
the most part, though, the mood was relaxed. Klopp and his staff
lingered over dinner. At night, a handful of players sat out on the
terrace, overlooking the Mediterranean, playing cards. Most days
contained double sessions, but one afternoon was set aside for golf.
“It
is just about us,” Robertson said. “Being here, in a quiet place, you
can shut off quite easily. It is slightly easier away from the noise.”
There
would be plenty of that in the final week, particularly the day the
news media descended on Melwood, so many that the club asked a local
supermarket for permission to use its parking lot as a base for shuttle
buses.
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In
training, no detail would be left uncovered: Klopp was expecting both
teams to unveil new strategies from corners and free kicks, the sort of
change the relentlessness of the regular season does not allow. That is
the benefit of the long wait, the chance to refine every single aspect
of the game, to be as ready as you can ever be.
“It’s
like an exam: You can revise as much as you want, but you don’t know
what the questions are going to be,” Robertson said. “I guess you could
overthink it. But I suppose we’re paid the money so that we don’t.”
On
Friday, the squad was scheduled to board a plane at the Liverpool
airport, its purgatory at an end. This game will be the last thing they
think about for one more night, and the first thing they think about for
one more morning, and then it will be here, the game they have been
thinking about for three weeks, the game they have been awaiting for a
year.
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