Alisson Becker is sitting back in a chair in an open-sided marquee outside the main building at Melwood, the Liverpool training ground. He is a big man but his command comes from the calmness that he radiates, not his size, and when the rain begins to fall, its steady beat on the canvas above our heads seems to fall in line with the rhythm of his words as he speaks.
He is talking about blood and lineage and how his grandfather was a goalkeeper and his father was a goalkeeper and his older brother is a goalkeeper.