This Sweden, right now
This is a side that exists at all because of a five-month emergency, and it shows in everything from its tactics to its mood. Potter inherited a qualifying campaign in ruins and dragged it through the playoffs — Ukraine beaten 3-1, Poland edged 3-2 in March — to secure a place that, a few months earlier, looked gone. What he did not have was time, and the team that arrives in North America bears the marks of a build compressed into weeks rather than years: a structure chosen for what could be drilled quickly, not for what a settled side might ideally become.
The spine carries echoes of recent Sweden teams — Lindelöf still organising at the back, a familiar habit of defending deep and countering hard — but the attack is the great change. Where 2018 had grit and a striker shortage, this side has two elite Premier League centre-forwards in Arsenal's Viktor Gyökeres and Liverpool's Alexander Isak, a finishing ceiling no recent Swedish team has come close to, fed by an emerging midfield in Tottenham's Lucas Bergvall and Brighton's Yasin Ayari. The cost is balance: Dejan Kulusevski, the one genuine right-sided creator, is missing through a year-long knee rehabilitation, and the creative map has had to be redrawn without him.
What makes it different from the last World Cup, beyond simply being there, is the single most-debated feature back home — who is not in it. Potter passed over a wave of high-ceiling youth in Hugo Larsson, Roony Bardghji and Williot Swedberg in favour of functional, trusted role players, choosing balance and clarity over upside in a way that has split the country. This is not the smooth handover from one generation to the next that Sweden expected; it is a rescue turned into a reset, a manager with a contract to 2030 making the squad in his own pragmatic image and asking the nation to trust him before it has any real reason to.
The manager
Potter's route to the Sweden job ran, fittingly, through Sweden itself. An unremarkable left-back across England's lower leagues, he made his name as a coach at Östersund, taking a tiny northern club from the fourth tier into the top flight, a Swedish Cup in 2017 and a European run that produced a famous night at the Emirates — a body of work admired in Sweden long before the rest of Europe noticed. It earned him Swansea, then Brighton, where a reputation for calm, structured, possession-minded football was forged, before a turbulent half-season at Chelsea and a partial rehabilitation at West Ham. When Sweden called in October 2025, with the team rooted to the bottom of its qualifying group after Tomasson, it was a homecoming as much as an appointment.
The rescue worked, the playoff wins over Ukraine and Poland restored belief, and the federation rewarded him with a contract extension to 2030 in March — turning an emergency hire into a foundation project. The interesting thing is what Potter has done with the brief. The club coach of Brighton was a possession man; the international version is deliberately, almost defiantly pragmatic, a compact, centre-back-heavy side built to defend and counter rather than to out-pass anyone. His honeymoon ended the moment he named his squad, and the brutal June friendlies — a 3-1 collapse in Oslo, a 2-2 against Greece undone in stoppage time — have left him publicly accepting blame and locking, by his own admission for want of time, into a three-man defence he is not ideologically wedded to. He told SVT he wants aggression rather than passivity, that to passively match an opponent is to invite trouble; whether a defence assembled this late can deliver it is the question that will define his tournament.
How they play
A pragmatic counter-attacking side that has given up on out-passing anyone and built instead around suffering well and striking fast. Potter has settled, under time pressure, on a back three that defends deep in a low block and looks to make the first forward pass count — feeding two elite centre-forwards into the space behind a committed opponent.
In possession. From a 3-4-2-1, width comes entirely from the wing-backs — Herman Johansson overlapping high on the right, Gudmundsson holding the touchline on the left — because the centre-backs stay home. The build is direct and vertical: with no Kulusevski to pause and dictate, Bergvall is asked to carry the ball through the lines from the left half-space and Ayari to recycle and screen behind him, both trying to bypass a press quickly rather than play through it. Ahead of them Gyökeres pins the last line and attacks the penalty spot while Isak drifts into the left channel to link and arrive late, and Elanga's job is the simplest and most lethal of all — turn one good pass into a sprint nobody can catch.
Out of possession. There is no high press here, by design; Potter will not try to win the ball high against the Netherlands or Japan. The 3-4-2-1 folds into a compact 5-4-1 low block, wing-backs dropping to make a back five, one of the front men nominally leading the line, the rest inviting the opponent on and daring them to break a deep, physical shape. The triggers are situational — a backpass, a loose touch wide, a sideline trap — rather than a coordinated hunt.
The wrinkle. The defining wrinkle is the Gyökeres-Isak question itself: two natural No. 9s asked to share a front line that usually belongs to one of them, a pairing Potter only tried for the first time against Greece days before the tournament. Get it right and Sweden carry a finishing threat far above their station; get it wrong and the midfield is left two-against-the-world. Which leads to the live fault line both June friendlies exposed — the space between the double pivot and the back three. When Bergvall and Ayari are dragged out of position, opponents have run straight at Hien and Lindelöf; against Norway, Sweden managed only a handful of touches in the opposition box across an entire first half before the game was lost. Plug that seam and the counter does the rest; leave it open and no amount of striker quality will save them.
On the projected XI — A consensus projection, not an official sheet — Potter only names his XI on the afternoon of the Tunisia opener, and the friendlies were rotation experiments rather than rehearsals of a settled side. Several calls are genuinely live. In goal Viktor Johansson started the playoffs but Kristoffer Nordfeldt started the Greece friendly, so the gloves are not yet settled. The third centre-back is the tightest defensive question: Starfelt is fit again after a back problem but barely match-hardened (the ring marks the fitness doubt), with Gustaf Lagerbielke, who started against Greece, right on his shoulder. The right wing-back is unsettled after Emil Holm's injury withdrawal — Herman Johansson is the emergency promotion penned in, but Daniel Svensson is an alternative (the ring marks how makeshift the role is). And the front line itself is the projection's biggest leap of faith: Gyökeres and Isak together is the bold reading of the Greece test, with Benjamin Nygren the option if Potter reverts to one striker and more midfield.
The ceiling
The bull case rests on a simple, brutal logic: tournaments reward sides that can defend a lead and punish a chance, and on the second count Sweden are genuinely armed. Few nations outside the very top tier can put two finishers of Gyökeres' and Isak's class on the same pitch, and a plan built on absorbing pressure and breaking at speed is precisely the plan that flatters them — let the Netherlands or Japan have the ball, sit deep, and trust that one pass into the space behind a committed defence finds a striker who scores from it. In the best version, Elanga's pace and Bergvall's carrying turn defensive suffering into clean transitions, the set pieces deliver against compact opponents with Gyökeres, Isak, Hien and Lindelöf all aerial threats, and the omissions back home start to look like discipline rather than caution.
The path is narrow but real. Beat Tunisia in Monterrey — the must-win that the whole country has circled — and the group opens up; nick a result against the Netherlands or Japan and Sweden go through, as runners-up or as one of the best third-placed sides, into the knockout rounds as exactly the kind of awkward, low-block, lethal-on-the-counter opponent nobody enjoys drawing.
The true ceiling, then, is a run reminiscent of 2018 — a quarter-final reached not on possession or flair but on shape, nerve and the two men up front converting the half-chances a tight game offers. For that, the defence Potter has had a fortnight to build must hold against better movement than it has yet faced, the strike pairing must click inside a tournament rather than over a season, and Sweden must win the one knockout that comes down to fine margins. Achievable. A long way from guaranteed.
The floor
The case for dread starts with what the June friendlies actually showed, because they were not encouraging. Five goals conceded in two matches, a 3-1 in Oslo in which Sweden were three down by half-time and managed barely a handful of touches in Norway's box before the interval, and a 2-2 against Greece thrown away in stoppage time to the kind of cheap counter Potter afterwards called needless. A defence assembled in weeks looked exactly that, and the most realistic failure mode is the obvious one: the makeshift three-man backline simply does not hold up, and the elite strikers spend the tournament watching the game happen at the other end.
The structural worries compound it. Kulusevski's absence leaves the right side without a natural creator, so over 270 group minutes Sweden's open-play threat may come in bursts rather than waves, throwing more weight onto a back line and a pivot that have not convinced. Starfelt's fitness is the hinge the whole plan swings on; the right wing-back is a patched-over role; Gyökeres arrived late from Arsenal's Champions League final with barely any time to rehearse a partnership the side has staked itself on. And the heat of Monterrey can drain legs before the Netherlands match even begins.
The floor is not group-stage humiliation in the abstract — it is the slow, recognisable kind. A draw or defeat to Tunisia in the opener that turns the must-win into a millstone, the Netherlands controlling the middle game in Houston, and a quick, technical Japan running an exposed midfield off the pitch in Dallas. In that version Sweden go home after three games, the youth-omission debate that simmered all spring curdles into a verdict on Potter's caution, and the rescue narrative sours into a question about whether balance was ever the right word for it.
Realistic aim
Strip away the firepower fantasy and the friendly-form dread, and the honest read sits in the middle of a brutal group. Sweden are, on paper, fighting Tunisia for the right to challenge the Netherlands and Japan, and the sober expectation back home is to survive — to beat Tunisia, compete with the Dutch, and take what they need from Japan to reach the knockout rounds, with anything beyond that counted as bonus. The single thing that will tell us most is the opener in Monterrey: not because Tunisia are the toughest test, but because a Swedish side that wins the game it must win settles its nerves and its defence, and a Swedish side that does not will spend the rest of the tournament arguing with itself.
Where it's won and lost
Strengths. Where Sweden win games: a finishing ceiling most mid-tier sides cannot touch, with Gyökeres pinning a line and Isak drifting to link and arrive, lethal in transition behind a committed defence; the straight-line pace of Elanga to turn one pass into a goalscoring sprint; genuine aerial threat at set pieces, where Gyökeres, Isak, Hien and Lindelöf are all targets and a single dead ball can decide a low-scoring game; and a compact, physical, transition-heavy identity that travels well against stronger, more possession-minded teams.
Weaknesses. Where they come undone: a three-man defence assembled in a fortnight, leaking the space between the pivot and the back three that both June friendlies punished; the loss of Kulusevski leaving no natural right-sided creator, so open-play chances arrive in bursts and the side can be starved when the counter is shut off; cheap goals conceded in transition and on second balls; and a strike pairing asked to gel inside a tournament rather than over a season, with Starfelt's fitness and a makeshift right wing-back as the other live fragilities.
The squad
Goalkeepers
The man in possession of the gloves, more or less — he kept goal through the playoff wins over Ukraine and Poland that dragged Sweden to North America, and that body of work in the moments that mattered most is why the projection has him starting against Tunisia even after Potter rotated Nordfeldt in for the Greece friendly. At 27 he is into the part of a goalkeeper's life where the position is meant to settle on him for a decade, and a first World Cup is the stage on which that claim is either pressed or quietly handed back. His club season was spent in the Championship grind with Stoke, a long way from the Premier League spotlight several team-mates enjoy, which only sharpens the sense that this is his shop window. Whether he or Nordfeldt takes the field in Monterrey is, by Potter's own design, not yet resolved.
The elder of the three keepers and, at 36, plainly in his last act — a familiar face from the Janne Andersson years who has long since traded the Premier League for the calm of home, anchoring AIK in the Allsvenskan. That he started the Greece friendly muddies the picture Potter has been content to leave muddy: this is no settled number-two but a live contender for the opener, his experience weighed against Viktor Johansson's playoff credit. For a goalkeeper of his vintage a fourth association with a major squad is a coda, and to be tested for a starting place at all at this point is more than most expected to still be asking of him.
The third keeper, recovered from a spring fitness problem in time to make the cut, and on the projection the one least likely to play. At 27 he is the same age as Viktor Johansson but a rung behind him in the pecking order, his football this season the second-tier English variety at Derby. A pulled save against Strand Larsen in the Norway friendly was the kind of cameo that keeps a depth goalkeeper's name in the conversation; barring injury to the two ahead of him, the tournament is one of watching and learning rather than playing.
Defenders
The captain and the one true survivor of the side that reached the 2018 quarter-final, Lindelöf is the deepest of the three centre-backs and the man who organises the line, sets its height and sends the long diagonals that switch the point of attack. At 31, and with 76 caps behind him, he is the bridge between the era of Granqvist and Forsberg and whatever Potter is now building, the calm reference point a defence assembled in a fortnight badly needs around it. His club season was a move down from the Manchester United stage of his peak to Aston Villa, a sign of a career easing past its summit even as it stays useful. He missed the Greece friendly as a precaution, with Potter insisting the World Cup was never in danger and the captain expected back for the Tunisia opener — and on his presence much of the back line's composure depends. In all likelihood this is his final World Cup, the last chance for a defender of his standing to add a knockout run to a long international life.
The right-sided centre-back of the three and the quickest defender in Potter's spine, which in a side that defends deep and concedes the ball is close to indispensable — he is the one who steps into midfield to snuff out a carry and the one who recovers when the first pass over the top breaks down. A full season at Atalanta, 28 Serie A appearances and 20 starts with a single goal, was spent organising a line at a club that defends against the best in Europe, exactly the schooling a hurried Swedish back three can lean on. At 27 he is in the prime of a centre-back's life, established abroad and entering his first World Cup as a fixture rather than a hopeful. Much of whether the low block holds against quicker movement than it has yet faced rests on his ability to cover the ground a makeshift defence leaves open around him.
Pencilled in as the left-sided centre-back, though his is the tightest fitness question in the side: he carried a back problem through the camp and only returned to play against Greece on 4 June, fit again but short of match-sharpness with Gustaf Lagerbielke waiting directly on his shoulder. At 31 he is a late-blooming international, his 17 caps modest for his age, his standing earned through a steady LaLiga season at Celta Vigo — 19 appearances, 17 starts and the unglamorous defensive work the role asks. This is the kind of World Cup that arrives once for a player of his profile, and the whole defensive plan swings on whether the back holds and the legs last; if either gives, Lagerbielke is the ready replacement.
The left wing-back and the more conservative of the two flank players by Potter's design — he holds the touchline, crosses from deep and tucks back into a five when the block forms, the balance against Herman Johansson's more adventurous overlapping on the right. At 27 he is in his peak years and arrives off a season at Leeds, a step up that has hardened him for this level. With 23 caps he is neither a newcomer nor an old hand but a player settling into a first-choice international role at the right moment, his first World Cup a chance to make the left flank his own. Ken Sema offers Potter the alternative if the game demands something different down that side.
The most makeshift selection in the projected eleven, and through no fault of his own: he was promoted from the reserves on 30 May when Emil Holm withdrew with a muscle injury, and a man who would otherwise have watched the tournament now finds himself penned in at right wing-back, asked to provide the width and the overlapping runs that Holm's athleticism was meant to give. At 28, with just three caps and a season in Major League Soccer at FC Dallas, this is a stage far above the one his career had pointed him toward — the kind of accidental World Cup that befalls a squad player when the man ahead breaks down. Daniel Svensson is the alternative if Potter wants the role done differently, which leaves the right flank the least settled position in the side.
The first reserve in the back three, and rather more than a token one — he started against Greece while Starfelt was managed back to fitness, and should the older man's back not hold he is the one who steps straight into the left-of-three role. At 26 he is at the age where a centre-back is meant to convert promise into a settled career, his ten caps still a modest tally, his club football a move to SC Braga in Portugal after his Celtic spell. A first World Cup with a genuine chance of starting minutes is a real opportunity; whether it comes depends largely on a team-mate's spine rather than his own form.
The natural left-back of the squad and, at 24, one of the younger defenders Potter has kept faith with — quick, left-footed and athletic, the alternative to Gudmundsson on the left and a candidate to be shuffled across if the right flank needs covering. He featured in the June friendlies and earns his place on the back of football at Borussia Dortmund, a higher stage than his twelve caps might suggest. This is a first World Cup that should sit nearer the start of his international arc than its peak, a chance to bank tournament experience behind the more established wide men.
Squad depth at centre-back, the third or fourth name in a unit where Lindelöf, Hien and Starfelt are ahead of him — a steady, unflashy defender who plays his club football at Burnley in the English second tier. At 27 he is in his prime by age if not by profile, his dozen caps the mark of a player who has hovered around the squad without nailing down a place. His tournament is most likely one of cover, the man Potter turns to if injuries thin the back line rather than one penned into the plan.
A versatile defender who can fill in at centre-back or screen in front of it, and very much on the fringe of the squad — a single cap to his name at 29 tells the story of a late, marginal international whose inclusion owes more to balance and reliability than to a established place in the side. He spent the season in the Bundesliga with FC St. Pauli, useful club form that earned him the call. With little verified beyond that, the honest read is depth: a body for the squad, a man for an emergency, rather than a player Potter expects to lean on.
One of the squad's genuine surprises — Aftonbladet called him the shock of the selection — a 32-year-old left-sided player rewarded for trusted function over reputation, the kind of pick that divided opinion at home as much as the youth omissions did. He plays his football in Cyprus with Pafos, a long way from the Premier League stage of his Watford years, which marks this as the late, unexpected coda of a well-travelled career. With 33 caps and five goals he brings experience to the left flank as cover for Gudmundsson; that Potter chose his steadiness over a younger, flashier option is precisely the philosophy that has split the country, and in all likelihood this is his last tournament.
Midfielders
The youngest member of the projected eleven and the one carrying the most responsibility relative to his years — at 20 he is the left side of the double pivot, the carrier asked to drive the ball out of a deep block and through the lines to feed Gyökeres and Isak, a load made heavier by Kulusevski's absence, which has left Sweden without a natural creator anywhere else. A season at Tottenham brought 23 Premier League appearances, 11 of them starts, with a goal and three assists as he earned minutes against established players, the role still being won rather than owned. He broke through at Euro 2024 and is already, at this age, the midfield the country expects to build its next decade around — the future arriving early. If Sweden's counter clicks he is the one pulling its threads; if the pivot is overrun, the whole plan starves through him.
The ball-winner alongside Bergvall, the one who screens the back three, recycles possession and starts the break that springs the forwards — and at 22 he arrives off the best midfield season any Swede in the squad can show, three goals and three assists in 29 Premier League appearances for Brighton, 20 of them starts. That return gives Sweden a midfield bite they have lacked since the Andersson years, and the trajectory is firmly upward: an established starter at a serious club entering his first World Cup with everything still ahead of him. The frame is slight and bigger midfields can try to lean on him, but the engine is real, and this is exactly the kind of stage on which a player of his profile, still short of household recognition, makes his name.
The senior, more conservative midfield option — a 27-year-old in his peak years with 39 caps and a settled place in the Bundesliga at Wolfsburg, where two goals from central midfield filled out a steady season. In a pivot that projects as Bergvall and Ayari, his role is the experienced alternative: the man Potter can introduce to add control and security if the younger pair are overrun or a lead needs protecting. Neither a certain starter nor a passenger, he is the rotation depth a tournament squad needs in the middle, and at his age this is a tournament to be relied upon rather than to break out at.
A deep-lying, defensively minded midfielder who offers Potter a more cautious shade in the pivot, the kind of player brought in to hold a shape rather than to make things happen. At 30, with 24 caps and a season in Serie A at Udinese, he is in the veteran stretch of his career, valued for positional discipline over flair. His tournament is most likely one of squad depth and game-management cameos — a steadying option from the bench rather than a man written into the first eleven.
The most intriguing of the depth midfielders on the numbers alone — three goals and six assists in just 765 minutes for Union Saint-Gilloise in Belgium, the best creative return rate in the entire squad, even if limited Sweden minutes mark him as an option rather than a fixture. At 23 he sits among the side's emerging names, a player whose club form hints at more than his seven caps yet suggest. With Kulusevski gone and creativity at a premium, he is the kind of name Swedish observers will wonder about should the attack stall; for now his World Cup looks like one of bench impact and a foot in the door for the cycles to come.
The squad's bolt from the Allsvenskan — a wide, left-sided creator whose domestic numbers were eye-catching enough to earn the call, with a flurry of goals and assists and chance-creation figures near the top of his league in the early Swedish season at Mjällby. At 23 and yet to win a senior cap, he is the rawest member of the group, a near-miss who made it, picked on form and upside. This is a tournament to be in the room for rather than expected on the pitch; the experience itself is the reward, and the proving ground comes later.
Forwards
The reason this Sweden side is dangerous at all. Powerful, direct and built to run onto balls played into the space a retreating defence leaves behind, he is the central striker who pins the last line, attacks the penalty spot and finishes the breaks Sweden's whole plan is designed to manufacture. His first season at Arsenal after the move from Sporting brought 14 goals in 36 Premier League appearances, a goal rate that survived the step up in level, capped by a Champions League final on 30 May that delayed his arrival into the Sweden camp — a complication, since the entire side now leans on a partnership with Isak that has had almost no time to rehearse. At 28 he is squarely in his peak, the finisher this generation lacked and a worthy heir to the country's lineage of charismatic centre-forwards, though built on running and power rather than the swagger of Larsson or Ibrahimovic. He scored against Greece in the only outing the two strikers have shared; what he does in Monterrey and beyond will define how far this team can go, and at his age this is the World Cup that should sit at the centre of his international story.
The most valuable footballer Sweden possess, and after a stop-start year the variable that decides how dangerous the attack really is — a forward who drifts into the left channel to link play, drop between the lines and arrive late, two-footed and gliding, capable of dropping deep or running the channel. The season was a disrupted one: a move to Liverpool interrupted by injury and a virus left him with around three goals in 14 Premier League outings, eight of them starts, a world away from his Newcastle peak, though he scored against Norway and started against Greece to suggest the sharpness is returning. At 26 he is in his prime and stands as the finest Swedish talent since Zlatan walked away, the name the country has hung its hopes on; the wrinkle is that pairing him with Gyokeres asks him to share a role he usually owns outright, a partnership with all of one start behind it. If he is sharp, Sweden carry a ceiling few mid-tier nations can match; if not, half the plan loses its point.
The straight-line pace of the front line, the man whose job is the simplest and most lethal in the side — turn one good pass into a sprint nobody can catch, running in behind on the right where Kulusevski's absence has stripped away the natural creator. His season at Newcastle was a curious one: 32 appearances but only 14 starts and a goal drought that left him with no league goals and a single assist, the numbers down even as the pace that defines him stays irreplaceable to Potter's transition plan. At 24 he is into a third tournament cycle already and entering his peak years, a player who contributed to the playoff push and now anchors a right-sided attack built around his running rather than his end product. With the creativity gone from that flank, Sweden need his runs to be the threat; whether the finishing returns to match them is the open question of his tournament.
The option if Potter blinks on the two-striker gamble and reverts to one forward with more midfield behind — an attacking midfielder who operates between the lines and was the man chosen in that role in some of the camp's thinking, the closest thing to a replacement for Kulusevski's right-sided link play. At 24 he is in the emerging tier of the squad, his game built on intelligence between the lines rather than pace, with ten caps and three international goals and a season at Celtic that brought goals from that advanced midfield berth. His first World Cup is most likely one of impact from the bench and a tactical lever for Potter, valuable precisely because he offers a different shape to the bold front pairing.
A wide forward who came through spring fitness problems to make the squad and started on the flank against Greece, offering width and directness from the bench as an alternative to Elanga on the right. At 27 he is a peak-age squad player rather than a star, his football this season in Germany with Holstein Kiel, his ten caps the record of a useful international who has never quite become a fixture. His tournament reads as rotation depth in the wide areas — a man Potter can call on to freshen the attack rather than one penned into the eleven.
The squad's contrasting centre-forward — a towering target man, nearly two metres tall, who offers Potter a different kind of striker should a game need a focal point to aim at, and who took his chance in the camp by scoring against Greece. At 29 he is a late-flowering international, his nine caps modest, his standing built on a productive season at Club Brugge in Belgium. With Gyokeres and Isak ahead of him, his tournament is one of depth and a specific late-game weapon; that he found the net in the final friendly is the kind of timely reminder that keeps a back-up striker relevant.
The other selection that raised eyebrows at home, picked on Allsvenskan form with Malmo over bigger and more familiar names — a wide attacker rewarded, like Ken Sema, for trusted function rather than reputation, and proof that Potter's controversial omissions were about role security as much as anything. He repaid the faith at once, assisting Nilsson's goal against Greece. At 27, with a single cap before this camp, he is a late and unlikely arrival on the international stage, and a first World Cup is a reward few would have forecast for him a year ago. His tournament is squad depth in the wide areas, but his inclusion is part of the story of how this squad was built.
- The squad is a referendum on Potter's appetite for balance over upside: Hugo Larsson, Roony Bardghji and Williot Swedberg — a wave of high-ceiling youth — were all left at home, Potter telling SVT that other players are ahead of them on competition and squad-time while insisting he rates them, a decision Fotbollskanalen called brave and risky and which dominated the domestic debate all spring.
- Dejan Kulusevski is out, but on injury rather than choice — a year-long knee rehabilitation that ran out of time before the tournament. It is the single biggest personnel change from Euro 2024 and removes Sweden's one natural right-sided creator, reshaping the whole attacking map.
- Potter's two surprise inclusions point the other way: Ken Sema, of Cyprus's Pafos, and Malmö's Taha Ali were rewarded for trusted function and Allsvenskan form over bigger names — proof that the cuts above were about role security, not reputation alone.
- The 26 was one of the earliest settled in Group F, named on 12 May, but amended on 30 May when Emil Holm withdrew injured and Herman Johansson was promoted from the reserves — leaving the right wing-back the most patched-over position in the side.
The group
Where they come from
Sweden have been at this almost from the beginning, one of the small handful of nations whose World Cup story runs unbroken back to the 1930s, and the shape of that story has stayed remarkably consistent: a country of ten million that does more with discipline, organisation and the occasional gifted generation than its size has any right to. The high-water mark is fixed and unmovable. In 1958 Sweden hosted the tournament and rode the home crowd all the way to the final in Solna, Nils Liedholm putting them ahead inside four minutes against Brazil before a seventeen-year-old Pelé took the afternoon, and the game, away from them in a 5-2 that announced a new era of football to the world. Runners-up on home soil remains the summit, a near-miss that has shaped the national imagination ever since — proof, told and retold, that Sweden once stood one match from the top of the game.
The other great chapter came in the United States in 1994, and it is the one the older supporters travelling to this tournament will be quietly hoping rhymes. That side, built around the impudent brilliance of Tomas Brolin and the aerial menace of Kennet Andersson and Martin Dahlin, played some of the most enjoyable football of the competition, finished as its top scorers and took third place — a bronze won in the same country, in summer heat not unlike the one waiting in Monterrey and Dallas. The years that followed belonged to two of the most charismatic forwards the country has produced, Henrik Larsson and then Zlatan Ibrahimović, men who carried the side for the better part of two decades and whose departure left a gap Sweden are still, in a sense, trying to fill.
What sustains Sweden between its golden generations is a way of playing rather than a production line of stars: compact, organised, physically honest, content to defend deep and strike on the break, a footballing culture that prizes the collective and distrusts the romantic. The modern template was set in 2018, when a post-Zlatan side widely written off reached the quarter-finals on grit and shape alone — beating Switzerland, going out only to England — and confirmed that the absence of a superstar need not mean the absence of a serious team. It is the throughline carrying them into 2026: punch above your weight, suffer well, and trust that organisation plus a moment of quality will be enough.
Then 2022 broke the rhythm. Sweden simply did not qualify, watching the tournament from home for the first time in a long while, and the cycle that should have rebuilt them instead unravelled. Janne Andersson's long, pragmatic era ended; Jon Dahl Tomasson's brief reign collapsed in qualifying, a loss to Kosovo among the wreckage, and by October 2025 a side stocked with two of the most coveted strikers in Europe was staring at a second consecutive World Cup spent at home. That is the cliff edge from which Graham Potter was asked to pull them back — not a continuation of anything, but a rescue of a campaign already half-lost.
What it means back home
Sweden's mood on the eve of this tournament is an uneasy mix of relief and dread. Relief because they are simply here — back at a World Cup after the wound of missing 2022, the yellow shirts on the great stage again, Gyökeres and Isak a pairing to dream on. Dread because the spring has supplied little reassurance: a winless June, a humiliation in Oslo that the tabloids savaged — Expressen reaching for the unprintable, Aftonbladet calling the performance beneath criticism, Fredrik Ljungberg fretting on air that Norway were playing a different game — and a selection that has divided the country. The talk of medals that some players offered during media days has been quietly mocked since; the Larsson and Bardghji omissions are litigated daily, and every conservative choice Potter makes is weighed against the youth he left behind.
The pressure, then, is unusual in shape. This is not a nation expecting a coronation; it is one that wants to believe in a rescue and has not yet been given the evidence. Potter's contract to 2030 raises the stakes rather than lowering them — this is meant to be the start of something, not a one-off escape — but five months is not long enough to have earned real faith, and the World Cup is the proof tournament for everything he has decided. The Scandinavian sting of that Norway defeat lingers; the Tunisia opener in Monterrey is treated less as a fixture than as a verdict. Win it, and Potter's pragmatism looks adult and the doubters quieten. Draw or lose it, and the creativity debate detonates before the Netherlands and Japan have even arrived.
Team news
- out Dejan Kulusevski — Not in the squad — a long-term knee rehabilitation ran out of time before the tournament, per Svensk Fotboll. An injury absence, not a selection snub, but it removes Sweden's only natural right-sided creator.
- out Emil Holm — Withdrew with a muscle injury on 30 May after the 26 was named; replaced by Herman Johansson, leaving the right wing-back role makeshift.
- doubt Carl Starfelt — Carried a back problem through camp but returned to play against Greece on 4 June; fit but short of match-sharpness, with Gustaf Lagerbielke the alternative in the back three. The ring on the map marks the question.
- monitoring Viktor Gyökeres — Not an injury but an integration question — arrived late after Arsenal's Champions League final on 30 May, yet played and scored against Greece. Fully fit; the only doubt is rehearsal time with Isak.
- monitoring Victor Lindelöf — Missed the Greece friendly as a precaution; Potter said the World Cup was never in danger and the captain is expected fit for the Tunisia opener.
How we built this
Assembled from the outlets and analysts that cover Sweden closely, then fact-checked. The probable XI is a consensus projection — the official team is only named on matchday.
- SVT Sport · Swedish
- Aftonbladet (incl. Erik Niva, tactical analysis) · Swedish
- Fotbollskanalen (Olof Lundh) · Swedish
- Svensk Fotboll (SvFF, official) · Swedish
- Expressen / TV4 / Dagens Nyheter · Swedish
- VM-fotboll.se · Swedish
- FotMob / Transfermarkt (club form, squad data) · English
- FIFA / Olympics.com / FourFourTwo · English