Trading the South American summer for the English winter brought its own problems.
It’s been a heady few months for Wolverhampton Wanderers midfielder Joao Gomes. The two-goal hero at Tottenham Hotspur Stadium in February, he bossed England for Brazil at Wembley last month. But as South American football journalist Tim Vickery explains, it hasn’t been an easy ride to the top for the 23-year-old.
While he is preparing for his next crunching tackle, Wolves midfielder Gomes is almost certainly casting an eye back across the Atlantic to see how his old club Flamengo are getting on in the Copa Libertadores, South America’s Champions League.
Gomes came through the ranks with Flamengo, from his home city of Rio de Janeiro, and made his senior debut in a Libertadores game in October 2020. Two years later the competition gave him what, so far, is his crowning glory. He was part of the Flamengo side that won the trophy, with his exploits in the Libertadores bringing him to the attention of Wolves.
The club from the Black Country were scouring South America in search of a midfielder. They cast their eye on River Plate’s Enzo Fernandez, but lost out to Benfica. In the case of Gomes, they could count on an advantage. It was his aim to play in the Premier League.
There was interest from Lyon, a club with strong Brazilian connections and far better known in his homeland. But he had his heart set on England and completed the move at the start of last year.
Trading the South American summer for the English winter brought its own problems.
“The cold!” he exclaimed in an interview with Globo Esporte. “I had difficulty breathing, you feel it in your lungs.”
Language was also a barrier. “My English is still not good,” he admits. “But if the other person makes an effort, then in football terms we can communicate, and it’s been like that at Wolverhampton.”
But the biggest and most important problem was the need to adapt to a different type of football. In Brazil he was the midfield strongman. He lost some of that advantage in England, and, as he confesses, “Other players would come and steal the ball from me as if I was a child.”