Having watched enough of Endrick over the last two years or so, across different teams and levels, I think I can finally put my finger on what I specifically like about him.
Yes, he has talent—but he’s still developing.
Yes, he’s shown he can score.
Yes, he has largely lived up to the hype, with the occasional bump along the way.
But none of that is the main point.
What really stands out to me is his creative audacity: his willingness to attempt things that make you stop and think, “what the hell was that?”—followed by a question mark if it goes wrong, or an exclamation mark if it comes off.
People say Endrick looks raw, that he plays a street-type of football. And that’s exactly the point. That rawness—sometimes even bordering on awkward—is what makes him special. It’s why he tries things most players wouldn’t even consider, never mind at his age. He isn’t just executing patterns; he’s breaking them.
He’s different from the likes of Estêvão and Yamal in that, while those two rely heavily on pure, polished natural talent, Endrick doesn’t lean on talent alone. He leans into experimentation—into the unpredictable, and sometimes the outright outrageous.
One example is a goal he scored with Madrid last season: he had clear passing options on both flanks, the “correct” play by the book, yet he chose instead to shoot from outside the box—and scored. That decision says more about him than the goal itself.
That’s what I value most: not just what Endrick can do, but his fearless relationship with the unexpected.