The Madness That Led to My Real Madrid CWC 2025 Squad Deep Dive
You know me, I don’t just watch the games, I get right down into the guts of it. And when FIFA decided to turn the Club World Cup into this massive, 32-team summer spectacle in 2025, my brain just went haywire. Real Madrid being locked in as a UEFA champion? Great. But the headache of figuring out that actual damn squad list 18 months out? That’s where the fun started.

I wasn’t looking for a news story; I was building a roster.
My whole journey on this started with one of those utterly stupid, middle-of-the-night decisions. I was scrolling through some old threads, seeing people argue about who was the true “greatest XI” for Real Madrid over the last decade. It made me realize: the squad they roll out in the summer of 2025 won’t be the one playing today. It’ll be a mix of the old guard just hanging on, the core guys hitting their prime, and the new blood they’re spending millions on right now. The pressure isn’t just to win; it’s to debut the next generation on the world stage.
The Initial Grind: Contracts and Calendars
My first practical step was a mess. I didn’t trust any of the typical sports tabloids—they change their minds every week. I had to go straight to the source, or at least the most reliable aggregators, to pin down the basics. I spent three full evenings verifying contract end dates. You’re not picking a squad for today, you’re picking it for July 2025! That’s key. Players whose deals run out in June 2025? Gone, unless they sign a new one. I had to cross-reference every senior player.
What I quickly found was a generational rift. The icons—the veterans we all love—many of their deals are either expiring right before or right after the tournament. Will they extend just for one more tournament? Will they be fit enough? You can’t just assume they’ll be there. That realization made me shift my entire focus.
- The Future Foundation: I started with the absolute locks: Bellingham, Vini Jr, Camavinga, Tchouameni. These guys are the backbone. They’ll be there, no question. They are the definition of why the selection is important—they are the commercial face and the athletic engine.
- The Ageing Question Marks: Then I tackled the tougher calls. I marked everyone over 30 and looked at their minutes played and their injury history over the last two seasons. This wasn’t guesswork; this was a deep dive into medical reports and coach rotations. Do you waste a valuable squad spot on a player who might be a legend but is also a walking hamstring tear?
- The Loan Army & Transfer Targets: I tracked the players out on loan who might finally return and get a shot. And more importantly, I monitored every single transfer rumor for the two positions I felt were weakest: Centre-Back depth and a proper out-and-out striker. The selection for CWC 2025 will be heavily influenced by the transfers they make in the summer 2024 and January 2025 windows. That selection isn’t just about current players, it’s about future signings.
This whole practice evolved from a simple list into a complex future-casting exercise. I realized that the importance of this squad selection isn’t just about winning a trophy; it’s about setting the depth chart for the next three years. It’s the first major trophy of the new era. You have to get it right. You can’t afford to expose weaknesses.

My Real Reason: Shutting Up My Brother
Why did I put myself through this? Why the obsessive level of detail that meant I was ignoring my own laundry for a week?
I’ll tell you why. It all stems from a massive, stupid argument I had with my older brother, Rick, six months ago. Rick thinks he’s a football savant, the kind of guy who calls players “washed” when they have one bad game. We were watching a Champions League match, and he made some ridiculous, off-the-cuff claim about how a certain older player would definitely be the captain for the 2025 Club World Cup.
“No chance,” I said. “His contract is up, he’ll be gone. That spot goes to a younger guy.”
Rick laughed, you know, that annoying older brother laugh. He bet me a week of washing his car if I couldn’t produce a statistically, financially, and contractually sound squad list that proved his guy would be cut or riding the pine.
That was it. That triggered the whole firestorm. It wasn’t about Real Madrid; it was about proving Rick wrong. The practice became my mission. I compiled all that data, built my predicted 23, and then emailed him the final document, complete with all the footnotes and contract expiration dates. It’s over 7000 words. I didn’t just win; I buried him in data.
And that’s why this selection is important. It’s not just a list of names; it’s a detailed, year-and-a-half-long commitment to the club’s future, and for me, it was pure, petty, data-driven revenge. I achieved my goal, I don’t have to wash his dusty old truck, and I got a killer blog post out of it.
