Virgil van Dijk: Liverpool's Steadfast Leader in Transition
Virgil van Dijk has spent a career making chaos look calm. Right now, Liverpool need that more than ever.
The captain turned 35 last month, into the final year of the two-year extension he signed in April 2025, at a time when the club’s centre-back department is being ripped up and rewritten around him. Under normal circumstances, this is when the long goodbye begins, the gentle fade from centre stage. Van Dijk has no intention of stepping aside.
He is the constant in a defence that barely feels like the one he inherited.
- Giovanni Leoni is 19.
- Jeremy Jacquet is 21.
- Neither has played a Premier League minute for Liverpool.
- Joe Gomez is once again wrestling with injuries.
- Ronald Araujo is expected to arrive from Barcelona on an emergency loan.
Around all of that noise stands Van Dijk, still the reference point, now under his third Liverpool manager in Andoni Iraola.
For a new head coach walking into a dressing room stripped of some of its biggest voices, the presence of Van Dijk is a safety net. He remains an elite defender in his mid-30s, a dominant influence behind the scenes and a symbol of certainty at a time when the club feels anything but settled.
The price of that reliability has been brutal.
No player in Europe’s top five leagues logged more minutes than Van Dijk last season. Before the World Cup, he had already piled up 5,841 minutes. Then he went to Qatar, played every minute of the Netherlands’ run to the last-32 stage, and finished the campaign with 6,141 minutes across 69 appearances for club and country. That’s 89 minutes per game, on average, for a player who once had his career threatened by a serious ACL injury in October 2020.
It was too much. Even he knew it.
This summer, Van Dijk did something he doesn’t often do: he asked for more time off. After his three-week post-World Cup break, he requested to skip Liverpool’s pre-season tour of the United States. Not out of disinterest. Out of self-preservation.
He didn’t want the long-haul flights. Didn’t want the jet lag. Didn’t want to waste the most important fitness window of the season dragging heavy legs across time zones. Instead, he stayed at the AXA Training Centre, working through testing and conditioning while his team-mates crossed the Atlantic.
“I definitely asked for a good break because I felt like I needed it, not only physically but mentally as well,” he explained after his first pre-season outing, Sunday’s 3-2 defeat to Monaco.
Last year, he said, had been relentless from the very start of pre-season until the day the Netherlands went out of the World Cup. A few extra days’ rest compared to Ryan Gravenberch, Florian Wirtz and Alexander Isak mattered. So did the decision not to fly to America.
He wanted to be ready to “immediately crack on” the moment the squad returned. That was the plan. That was the calculation.
The other side of the summer was about something else: leadership.
Van Dijk describes an early conversation with Iraola as “great” and made it clear from the outset that his role stretches beyond defending his own penalty area. “Anything he needs, wants to know, wants me to do for the team or whatever I am here for him,” the captain said. The message was simple: you’re the new man, but you’re not on your own.
He was careful, too, not to erase what came before. There was respect for Arne Slot and his staff, for the work done last season even as the campaign ended in disappointment. Now, though, there is a new manager, new training methods, a new way of preparing. Another adjustment for a player heading into his 10th season at Anfield.
The question that inevitably follows a 35th birthday and a punishing minute count is obvious. Can he keep doing this?
Van Dijk doesn’t duck it. He meets it head-on. “Yes, I’m ready to go again,” he says. “Are you going to say I’m 35 years old and I can’t do it?” There is no hint of a farewell tour in his tone. Only defiance.
He talks about responsibility more than age. The responsibility to do “everything in your power” between games, at home and at the training ground, to be ready every three days. The responsibility to be available. To lead. To win.
“For me, I feel good,” he insists. He calls himself a “late bloomer” and shrugs at the number on his passport. What matters, in his eyes, is what he shows on the pitch and what he gives to the supporters who follow Liverpool across continents. Making them proud, he says, is the bare minimum. Winning games and showing what it means to wear the shirt is non-negotiable.
Around him, the landscape has shifted dramatically.
- Ibrahima Konate is gone.
- Andy Robertson is gone.
- Mohamed Salah has followed them out of the door, just a year after a major squad overhaul had already altered the face of the team.
This is not a gentle evolution. It feels like a reset.
Van Dijk doesn’t pretend otherwise. “It definitely feels like a bit of a transition, for sure,” he admits. The task now, as he sees it, belongs to “everyone associated with Liverpool” — from the boardroom to the boot room — to build something that can last, not just flicker.
He still expects to compete. This season, he says, must be about success, even if there is “a lot of work still to be done.” The reality of the schedule bites hard: the Premier League, the League Cup, the FA Cup, the Champions League. It will demand consistency, depth, and players operating at their peak from August to May.
“We need everyone at their best,” he says. “We need to be consistent and win more games.” The transfer window still has weeks to run and Van Dijk is clear that any extra quality will be welcomed. He knows how thin a squad can be stretched. He lived it last season.
So Liverpool move into this new era with a new coach, a reshaped squad and a defensive line under construction. At the heart of it stands a 35-year-old centre-back who has already carried an extraordinary load and is ready, once again, to shoulder more.
The club may be in transition. Van Dijk is not treating this as a coda. He’s treating it as another campaign to dominate, another season to prove that the standards he set in his prime are not a memory, but a target he still expects to hit.


