I'm Not Anyone's Clone: Lamine Yamal — On His Goal, Expectations, and the Right to His Own Path

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Nevin Lasanis
10/11/25
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In Brugge, Barcelona played out a 3–3 goal-filled draw, but the loudest moment was a single episode: an 18-year-old winger slicing through Brugge’s back line and sending the ball into the net. After the match, Lamine Yamal calmly faced the media, smiled — and, like those used to answering with deeds, spoke briefly and to the point. That evening he was once again offered someone else’s shadow — a comparison with Leo Messi. He politely declined.

A Mixed Zone Without Illusions

Yamal keeps his gaze steady, not hiding behind clichés:

"I’m glad I helped the team," he says, pausing briefly. "But it’s just one episode in a long match."

He isn’t in a hurry to dissect emotions into words. But it’s obvious: inside there is the calm self-belief of someone who knows why he takes up the right flank and exactly where he intends to finish the attack.

The Moment Under the Microscope

We go back to the goal. The ball is by the touchline, a change of tempo, a drift into the half-space, a body feint — and a cold-blooded, accurate strike. Everything by the winger’s textbook: dribbling, acceleration, a one-touch finish. "I just saw the line and realized the opponent had over-committed to his stronger foot. All that remained was to stay patient and open the angle," he explains.

Messi Comparisons: Respect Without Imitation

The topic is eternal and inevitable. Yamal has heard it before and will hear it again tomorrow. He doesn’t get irritated — he simply draws the boundaries with care:

"Messi has scored thousands of similar goals. I have no right to put myself next to him. I’m inspired by him, I learn a lot, but I want to keep improving and follow my own path."

What you hear isn’t false modesty but professional clarity. He clearly separates his source of inspiration from any attempt to copy another player’s movements and decisions.

The Dressing Room and the Team's Reaction

What did his teammates say? "They praised me, of course. But in our dressing room, highlights matter less than work off the ball — pressing, recovery runs, helping the full-back," Yamal smiles. "A goal is beautiful, but discipline wins the distance."

And that’s a key detail of the portrait: for all the spectacle, he thinks like a player for big tournaments, where an individual moment is only one part of the structure.

Age Pressure and the Winger's Craft

Questions about the load placed on a teenager at UEFA Champions League level are becoming more frequent. Yamal answers like an adult:

"There’s always pressure. Routine helps me: sleep, recovery, video analysis. On the pitch the principles are simple: hold the width, be sharp in the first step, make decisions quickly."

There’s no unnecessary heroics here. There is a craft — a set of repeated actions that turns talent into consistency.

The Coaching Staff's Plan and Team Geometry

Without names or big words, he carefully relays the brief: verticality at the first opportunity, the third-man pass, a well-timed entry into the box from the far side, where a winger finds space to hit the far corner. "We don’t just train dribbles," Yamal clarifies. "We train timing."

Fans, Noise, and a Reality Filter

Social media is already looping his run on repeat. Is there a temptation to drown in the likes? "It’s nice," he admits. "But I try not to fixate on it. One clip changes nothing if tomorrow you don’t follow the plan and help your teammates."

It’s as if he builds his shield against the outside noise in advance — with simple rules that are hard to break and easy to check after every match.

A Road Without Signposts

As we say goodbye, Yamal repeats the main thing: "Comparisons are pointless. Everyone has their own route." It isn’t bravado. It’s professional honesty: acknowledging the scale of a legend and still choosing your own coordinates. That goal against Brugge merely highlighted the decision — not to take someone else’s trail but to follow his own path, where every cut inside from the right, every sharp step, and every accurate strike isn’t an attempt to replay someone else, but a continuation of his personal story, which he is already writing now.

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