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How 160 IQ Changed Everything: The Player Who Made Messi Look Human.

How 160 IQ Changed Everything: The Player Who Made Messi Look Human.

 

So… listen to this… what if there was a player who  never had a bad game, not because he was faster,   stronger, or more skillful but because he  always knew exactly what was about to happen   before it did? Phillip Lahm put down thousands  of tackles over his career… yet, he never got a   red card… and worse, he only ever got shown  a yellow on 34 occasions… for comparison,   Heung Min Son, a winger who rarely puts in a  tackle and is often called “the nicest man in   football”… is already on 28… even he is bound  to retire with more yellow cards than Lahm… but,  

you know what? Most people find that boring… as  Jamie Charragher once said: “no one wants to grow   up to be a full-back, no one wants to grow up  and be Gary Neville” so the same way a crunchy   tackle will always be more entertaining than a  proper, clean one, you can also show a kid a 5   second clip of some fancy cross by Dani Alves  and instantly convince him he was the greatest   right back of all time… but not with Lahm… You see, there’s this funny story that is   often told to Bayern’s youth players about Lahm…  After his first season as a pro, they actually  

struggled to find a club that would take him on  loan. At one point, a scout was so unimpressed,   he demanded Bayern pay him for the gas he had  wasted driving to their training grounds to   watch him… Regardless, then, Felix Magath took  him under his wing at Stuttgart and though Lahm   lied to him about his position, as he felt it’d be  easier to get in as left back since Stuttgart had   German international Andreas Hinkel on the right…  Well… one month later, the 19 year old had already   benched their other left back and was starting  against Man United in the Champions League,  

taking the win and immediately getting Sir Alex  to approach Magath at full time and inquire about   the kid… By February, he had taken the man of the  match award on his debut with the national team…   By June, he had narrowly lost out on the league’s  player of the year award and had been called up   for the Euros… So the next time Lahm’s youth coach  Hermann Gerland saw that scout, he went up to him,   handed him his wallet and asked him to take  out however much money he thought he owed him   for that trip… that’s the thing about Lahm… no 5  second clip, no single game could do him justice,  

he operated several orders of magnitude above  of guys like Dani Alves, you’d need to watch   him for season after season to fully understand  him… and, even then, you know what makes this   just sad for guys like Dani Alves? It’s that  eventually Lahm would also be asked to put the   pedal to the metal and get further up the pitch…  and the result were playmaking performances,   those other full backs could only dream about,  this guy was pulling playmaking numbers that   could stack up to Messi himself, he had the kind  of football IQ where no matter how you flip it,  

he’d always end up on top… even when Guardiola  came in and made him play as a midfielder,   he instantly became one of the best on the planet…  and along the way, made such an impact on Pep,   that Messi himself had to forever live with the  fact that the other “Magic Dwarf”, the man who   captained the team that crushed him in the biggest  game of his career… was the one his own mentor   c

onsidered “the most intelligent player I’ve ever  managed”… and that would define his legacy…   All the way back in 2004, when Germany got  knocked out in the group stage of the Euros   yet again, just as Kahn was on his way to  retirement, for the first time in decades,   they did not just lack quality, they lacked  a leader… but while many tried their luck at   taking over that mantle over the coming months,  Lahm went through his own personal hell… in 2005,   the 21 year old broke his foot and, then,  proceeded to blow out his ACL almost immediately   upon his comeback… he made just 6 starts that  year and by the day the World Cup squad was named,  

he had only played 2 matches for his nation  in the 18 months that preceded it… However,   if it felt like a miracle that his name was  there, then, he lined up for their final friendly   before the tournament… and broke his elbow…  Suddenly, the assumption was that there would be   no World Cup for Lahm, yet, as the whole country  prepared to feel his absence on opening day,   instead, they felt a sense of Deja Vu… 36 years  after Beckenbauer had played a World Cup semi   final with his arm in a sling, Lahm was lining up  alongside his men with his arm in a cast… and if  

anyone needed more confirmation that the name  that would follow Fritz Walter, Beckenbauer,   Matthaus and Kahn was that of Phillip Lahm, the  referee blew the whistle… and 6 minutes later,   he had scored their first goal…  Germany had found their new leader…   maybe the only man who could endure the 8  years of heartbreak they still had left…   Getting knocked out by the eventual champions only  a step away from the final in a World Cup they had   organized themselves was too much for most,  but Lahm did not even allow himself a second  

of rest… determined to make up for lost time as  he finally got to play a full season for Bayern,   by January he was already being named  in UEFA Team of the year… however,   there was a reason he was the only Bayern  player on the list… they were about to settle   for their worst league finish in a decade…  After being reunited with his former Stuttgart   manager Felix Magath, the two watched in  disbelief as their former club took the   league title while Bayern couldn’t even secure  Champions League football and though that sent  

the whole club hierarchy into a state of  emergency, first, sacking Magath, then,   shipping off 9 players and bringing in 10 new  ones to replace them as they immediately brute   forced their way towards a domestic treble…  it was all smoke and mirrors, the moment a   minor injury crisis hit them, Lahm had to play  out of position for months in order to prevent   their whole system from collapsing… However, no  matter how many times he questioned the careless   manner in which they had handled that rebuild,  the board put him down every single time…   

In the summer of 2008, things got heated enough  that, as arookie manager named Pep Guardiola took   over Barcelona, he almost convinced Lahm to take  the easy way out of the chaos that was settling   in Munich, yet, with the deal almost closed,  Lahm ended up instead renewing his contract   in order to stop any transfer market drama from  affecting his performances at the 2008 Euros,   but first and foremost because, in his own words:  “I did not want to seek successful somewhere else,   only to one day look back and see that I  could have had it all in my hometown”… yet,  

after recomposing himself just in time to take  the man of the match award as he scored the goal   that put Germany in the final of the Euros,  not only did he immediately downplay it all,   insisting his performance had been only ok and  that he had not even deserved the award… but,   in the final, he ended being forced off the  pitch, injured… watching as the players that   could have become his teammates had he moved to  Barcelona, snatched the trophy from him… just as   all of his worries began coming to life… With yet another managerial change,  

as Lahm predicted, Bayern collapsed… in April,  Wolfsburg demolished them 5 to 1 in the game   that virtually secured their first ever league  title and 4 days later, almost like a reenactment   of what had happened at the Euros, with Lahm  injured, Bayern took a 4 nil defeat to Barcelona   that sent them out of the Champions League…  Suddenly, new manager Klinsmann was already out,   Heynches took over temporarily, then Van Gaal  came in and yet, Bayern dropped all the way down   to 7th… and Lahm hit a melting point… Against all that came natural to him,  

Lahm went up to the press and publicly  exposed his discontent with the way the   club was being run… he claimed their transfer  policies consisted of basically signing one   forward after the other with no concern for  the team’s balance or tactical philosophy,   exposing the complete delusion of higher ups like  Franz Beckenbauer himself who insisted this was   “the best team they ever had” regardless of the  fact they struggled to beat mid table clubs…   and what followed was the single largest fine  ever issued to a player in Bayern’s history…  

but the thing is… what offended the board so much  wasn’t that his infraction was that outlandish,   but that it hurt their egos that, first, they  were starting to see he was right… and second,   that the fans were completely on his side… now,  many believe that interview was what defined   Bayern Munich’s philosophy for the following  decade… and that became apparent immediately…    If up to that moment, Bayern had 3 wins in their  last 11 matches, then, they proceeded to win all   of the next 12, quickly finding themselves tied  for first in the Bundesliga, before moving their  

focus towards the Champions League, twice coming  back from first leg defeats… and eventually   finding themselves in the Champions League  final, one win off a treble… but, of course,   that would have been almost too easy… instead,  Diego Milito took that trophy back to Milan,   and… though that campaign made Lahm such  a defining figure in German football that,   that very same summer, at the World Cup, he  was officially made the youngest captain in the   history of the German national team, at just 26  years of age… the same old story took place again…  

Germany were out to the eventual champions for the  third tournament in a row… and destiny was still   not done playing tricks with Phillip Lahm’s mind… With the emergence of Jurgen Klopp’s Dortmund,   Bayern’s luck took a downturn yet again the  following season and, in what can only be seen   as their definite admission of guilt, the board  sacked Van Gaal, made Lahm their new captain and   handed their former caretaker, Jupp Heynches, a  permanent job as first team manager… but though   things improved, not only were they not enough to  stop Klopp, but after defeating the mighty Real  

Madrid of José Mourinho… Lahm found himself about  to play a Champions League final, in his hometown,   his home stadium, against a Chelsea squad  most deemed substantially inferior to them…   as Bayern led 2 minutes from the end… Drogba  scored, forced the game into extra time and,   a

s the commentator put it: “it was like 1999,  but worse”… while the casuals rejoiced at   that underdog story, in Munich, it became one  of their most painful collective memories…     That day Lahm had put down maybe the strongest  performance of his life… and it still was not   enough… just 3 years earlier, having been the  one who took the captain’s armband off him,   Lahm had seen just how fast the fans turned on  Michael Ballack as he lost the 4th international   final of his career… and, now, following another  near miss at the Euros, he was starting the   countdown towards his 30th birthday knowing that,  despite close call after close call, he did not  

have a single international trophy to his name…  so, if he did not want to become just yet another   player who never finished the job and left behind  only a legacy of defeat after defeat, he had to   act immediately… and what followed… was maybe  the greatest season ever put down by a fullback…   For 3 seasons, Lahm had already put down more  tackles per game than the likes of Sergio Ramos,   Pepe or Vidic had managed on their greatest  ever seasons, but, now, the game was changing…   managers began demanding that fullbacks contribute  just as much offensively as they did defensively,  

but while many veterans get left behind when  the game evolves… Lahm adapted so effortlessly,   the gap between him and the rest grew even larger…  forget Dani Alves, Marcelo, Robertson, Alexander   Arnold or Jordi Alba, Lahm was now racking up more  assists than any defender I’ve ever seen, in fact,   that season, per 90, he was outperforming  Messi… he had simply become inevitable…   Not only did he become the first defender in  Bundesliga history to hit double digits on   the assists charts as Bayern finally put Dortmund  back in their place and scooped up every domestic  

trophy, taking the league title with a record  7 games to spare… but, in the end, they met   Dortmund, again, in an all German Champions  League final and stomped on them one final   time as at 5 months off of his 30th birthday,  Phillip Lahm secured the first international   trophy of his career and completely redefined  what a full back was capable of… If, at the time,   the evolution of the role had split them into the  modern more offensively minded and the old school   more defensively capable… Lahm had embarrassed  them all by proving that to conform yourself to  

either side was a mere display of mediocrity… he  had transcended the role in such an uncompromising   manner that, that summer, as Pep Guardiola took  over the club and finally got the man he had been   dreaming off since his debut season… no matter how  many insisted you could not teach an old dog new   tricks… only a few weeks into their campaign,  right as Bayern trailed behind in the European   Supercup, getting suffocated in midfield, Pep  could not resist his desire to do the unthinkable…   and so, he moved Lahm into midfield… and, an hour  later, the trophy was theirs… by January, they had  

made it 5 trophies in a year, by March they had  broken the all time record again, winning the   league with 7 matches to spare and, with his first  full season as a midfielder at 30 years of age,   Lahm’s adaptation had been so incredible, that, as  the World Cup began, Joachim Lowe decided to start   him in that same midfield role… only to then  surprise France in the quarters by deploying   him at right back, keeping him there as he  assisted two of the goals in that infamous 7 to 1   demolition of Brazil… and, in the end, Lahm found  himself face to face with Lionel Messi, captain vs  

captain, in the greatest match of both their lives  and, for once, no matter how used Messi was to   seeing space where others couldn’t… that day, time  and time again, whenever he thought he had found   it, Lahm was there to protect it… his performance  was a masterpiece… he did not lose a single ground   or aerial duel, he did not get dribbled past once,  did not make a single foul, played more passes and   had more touches than any other player in the  pitch… and so, as Messi could only stare at the  

trophy that Lahm finally got to bring home with  him… it became clear to anyone why, a few months   earlier, Guardiola had left out names like Messi,  Iniesta and Xavi, to instead name Lahm as “the   most intelligent player I’ve ever managed”…  Just 5 days after that final, as soon as the   celebrations waned down, Lahm announced his  retirement from the national team, however,   he still had one final gift for us… having just  completed football, he began playing with a new   level of what can only be described as a calm  confidence that made him that much scarier to  

face and so… as early as September, in a match  against Paderborn, he committed a foul… and then,   as the following games came and went, fans  began noticing something truly unbelievable…   While other defenders kept on making foul after  foul, Lahm simply never put a foot wrong… with   perfect positioning, timing and anticipation, he  no longer even had to touch his opponents in order   to stop them… and that streak went on for so long,  that in the meantime, he managed to take another   Bundesliga title before he made his next foul…  which only came 13 months after the previous one…  

it was the kind of achievement that had never  been done and will likely never be repeated, a   task so monumental that, even his 6th place at the  Ballon D’Or midway through the season felt like   an underestimation of his powers… Phillip Lahm  had perfected football… that year had been his   magnum opus… then, for the final two seasons of  his career, like the true leader he was, he began   personally mentoring Joshua Kimmich to take over  once he left… and so, at only 33 years old, no   matter how much Ancelotti insisted that it was too  soon, that “if we had 20 Phillip Lahm’s, we would  

have no problems”, he decided to quit while on  top, still managing to be named German Footballer   Of The Year a month after his retirement…  and, now, though he did such a good job that   it is hard to argue that Kimmich is the closest  thing to him that we have in the current game,   most of us still can’t help but to feel that, one  way or another, Lahm was the last of his kind…