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Chapter 35: The Sad End of the Hero

Zhuo Yang did not go to see Van der Sar, nor did he aim at the goal. He stared at Keane with his eyes slanted, and raised his foot to make a shooting position.

Facing the opponent's last shot, the defender can no longer judge whether it is a fake move, but can only block it as real. If you don't block it, he will actually shoot. If you want to block it, he will be fake.

A blocking can delay time at least. Many things in the world are so helpless.

Keane drew all his energy and flew into the air. Van der Sar flew sideways to expand the defense area. Zhuo Yang's shot suddenly stepped on the football. 'Bang! Rumble~', Keane and Van der Sar collided with passion four

When he was shooting, Zhuo Yang kept looking at Keen coldly. In the dust, the football was gently pulled into the net by his toes. Zhuo Yang glanced at Keen for the last time, turned around and walked away slowly.

Zhuo Yang did not celebrate, and the whole team of Madibao did not celebrate much. Everyone just hit each other and pulled their hands to walk towards their half. 2:0 in more than 70 minutes was not a foolproof score.

, but with the difference in momentum between the two sides today, it is impossible for Manchester United to get back. Everyone doesn't celebrate because everyone sighs in their hearts about Keane's aging and tenacity.

From the middle circle, Keane was sticking to Zhuo Yang, and his struggled expression allowed everyone to see his indomitableness. During Zhuo Yang's long journey, only Keane persevered until the end, and he danced with Zhuo Yang with him.

Like the jester beside the king.

Keane had already stood up in the penalty area. He was the first person to stand up, but he was not the first one to stand up. Keane stood up, his legs were weak and fell down, and he got up and fell down again. Open Vandersa

He reached out and pulled his hand, and Keane finally stood up for the third time.

Zhuo Yangxin said: I have a genitals, I am a man. Then let’s continue to come, hoping that you can persevere until the end.

But Ferguson couldn't wait anymore. He couldn't understand what he could do? If Keen hadn't been inside, those people who had already cut off Zhuo Yang in vain, it would be impossible for Van der Sar to have anything to do.

But Zhuo Yang is too cunning. He bullied people with his skills, and he used Keen's clumsiness and tenacity to stop others. Rather than saying that Keen is guarding against him, he is Zhuo

Yang's offensive partner, Zhuo Yang's bunker.

Niang Xipi, the little bastard will definitely do the same. What can he do? I really think he dare not make my Manchester United into a colander?

"Pu, Park! Come here for me!"

Park Ji-sung, who was warming up, appeared in front of the Lord, and smiled happily. "Justice, you are here, here, here."

"Go up to the middle of the station and ask Fletcher to post Zhuo Yang..., I'm talking to you, open your eyes!"

"...Sir, I'm open..."

Ferguson: “…”

.

Keane slowly moved towards his position, and every step was as difficult as pulling out of the sticky mud. He swallowed several mouthfuls of liquid that was coming from his body. Keane didn't know what it was, but

It feels sweet and greasy, with a strong fishy smell.

Keane looked for Zhuo Yang on the opposite side. After a while, he had to post it as soon as possible. Although Keane didn't know if he could do it at this time. He found Zhuo Yang and he was also

Looking at him, Zhuo Yang stared at Keen and pointed to the edge: Look there!

Keen looked in the direction, Korean Park Ji-sung stood on the sidelines, and the sign in the referee's hand was on the court, down No. 16 and up No. 13.

Keane hesitated for only a second, then lowered his head and walked towards the sidelines. He didn't feel surprised or unkind, nor did he feel that the Lord was unkind, nor did he feel it for granted, nor did he feel anything.

My road to Manchester United has finally reached the end. Although it was more than ten minutes earlier than expected, these ten minutes will be the end of my life that I will never be able to run. I persevered, but I didn't do it.

——Goodbye, my Red Devil!

Manchester United fans who came from the expedition in the stands clapped, and some Madiborg fans also received applause, not enthusiastic. Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes, including players on both sides, were looking at Keane, and there were a few in front of the TV.

Millions of eyes were also looking at him.

"Slut, don't go to trouble the old guy after the game, it's boring." Gomez said to Zhuo Yang.

"It's boring if you don't look for it..."

In fact, Zhuo Yang has no intention of asking Keen for any trouble since the second half. As Gomez said: it is boring. This is an opponent who has been completely destroyed by himself. He has already made a comeback for his recklessness and self-righteousness.

The price, the price.

Since he is an enemy, Zhuo Yang will not pity him or sympathize with him. If Keane continues to stay on the court, Zhuo Yang will definitely be as merciless as Sir Judgun expected. Manchester United was crippled by himself, and Keane will die of exhaustion on the court.

These are two high-probability things.

——You have to persist, that's your business, I respect you, but to me your persistence and stubbornness are not a provocation. I will definitely respond to the provocation, because I am the king here, here

My territory. Once you go down, our story will end here, and it will be unrelated from now on. But I hope you remember that you lost!

Keane walked down the field, and the whole world was watching the end of the tough guy. He didn't even think about handing the captain's armband to Gary Neville. In Keane's opinion, no one in Manchester United is qualified now except him.

Wear this armband. The hoop of this chemical fiber fabric is from Bobby Charlton to Cantona, and then to himself, Roy Keane, which is the spiritual symbol of the Red Devil.

Since no one is qualified, it will be the same for anyone to give it to. Keen threw the armband to Park Ji-sung without even looking at it, let alone a high-five hug, which is no different from a ball of air.

People greet him near the sideline, Ferguson won't, and no one can.

Park Ji-sung was not embarrassed at all. He was so happy that he put on his armband.

——What they said is right, the world is indeed from us Koreans.

Although he looks ugly, Park Ji-sung is really a optimistic person.

Keane did not return to the bench, and he did not dare to return to the bench, but walked straight back to the locker room. Keane lowered his head and walked slowly into the bathroom, turned around and locked the door, and then rushed to the washbasin...



‘Wow-Wow-Wow-’ After a few big vomits, Keane collapsed on the floor, and the pool was covered in blood.

later……

After the game, no one could see anything unusual about Keane. He followed Manchester United back to England silently, and then took a vacation on his own and did not say hello to Ferguson. Sir Ferguson seemed to have forgotten that, and no one in Manchester United saw him.

No one mentioned him either.

After the January winter transfer window opened, he transferred freely to the Scottish Premier League Celtics. But just six months later, Roy Keane announced his retirement. Keane did not do so when he coached the team as the head coach.

He emphasized strength and hardness, but had very high technical requirements for players. He led Sunderland to complete technical innovation and successfully entered the Premier League from the Championship.

However, during the Premier League and later returned to the English Championship to coach Ipswich, Keane could not improve any more, and his coaching career ended in a dull manner. With his huge influence and prestige, Keane served as the Irish national team many years later

Assistant coach, but his main business is a TV station's Premier League commentator.
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