Chapter 228: For Glory

"Boss. β€œ

"Huh?"

"Say, you're going to come to the office for tea with me? I don't have any good tea to entertain. Ferguson was in the office, without raising his head, and kept stuffing the dazzling array of newspapers in front of him into the paper basket, but he couldn't stuff them all, because there were too many.

He had the urge to burn it off because it was all about Chelsea and Liverpool.

"I think we should renew Roy Keane's contract."

Although Dong Fangzhuo felt that it was wrong for him to find Ferguson like this, he still came hard.

It seems that Ferguson is not in a good mood at this time, Dong Fangzhuo glanced at the pictures of the Red Army and the Blue Army at the table, and the lord must be annoyed by these things.

It doesn't look like the timing is right!

"Huh?"

Ferguson's eyebrows jumped, slightly surprised, and said in his heart that this kid really had a leg with Keane, hehe, intercession.

He looked up earnestly.

'It's a matter for the club and the manager.'

"I'm here as the third captain." Dong Fangzhuo also became serious.

"Well, you have a kind, tell me your reasons." Ferguson did not immediately dismiss Dong Fangzhuo, just because he said the identity of Manchester United's third captain, he should listen carefully to Dong Fangzhuo's opinion.

'Roy is the cornerstone of the team, he looks a little older, but think about it, how did we lose to Milan?

"Milan!" At the mention of Milan, Ferguson was a little excited, it was Milan who eliminated Manchester United. But in an instant, he suppressed his emotions, and he instantly understood what Dong Fangzhuo meant.

"You're trying to tell me that the Milan nursing home beat us with a bunch of old guys, so I'm going to keep Keane?"

"Yes, I may not be very expressive, but leaving Keane is only good for us, no harm. Even if you throw him on the bench, he's going to motivate us to keep going, he's our captain. ”

Whew, whew.

Ferguson breathed quietly, savoring what Dong Fangzhuo said. After a long time, he spoke: "Actually, it wasn't me who drove him away, it was he who wanted to leave." ”

Yes? Dong Fangzhuo was quite surprised, he didn't expect the plot to be reversed? It's not that the lord wants to get rid of him......

This......

Why?

Ferguson saw Dong Fangzhuo's thoughts, and then continued: "I kept convincing him to stay, but he felt that he was getting old and it was time to make room for the younger ones. You know, I have to respect a veteran who has been quietly coming back for Manchester United for more than a decade. ”

"Only if he figured it out for himself would he stay."

"I see, that's it." Dong Fangzhuo muttered.

"Well, that's it, but I'll take your opinion into account, I'll continue to communicate with Roy, and if he changes his mind, I'll take him to China."

China?

Dong Fangzhuo was a little surprised, but he didn't want to ask more. Maybe it's summer preparations, and I'm going to China, because of my own reasons......

"Is there anything else?"

"Boss, I want to be in the starting lineup."

"Finals?" Ferguson thinks Dong Fangzhuo is a little something, Lao Tzu is going to sell Ruud van Nistelrooy to Real Madrid, why do you tell me that you want to enter the final?

"Is that a problem?"

"I mean, I want to start the league at the weekend."

"And why?"

'Because I don't want to miss a game, I want to fight for Manchester United, I'm fed up sitting in front of the TV watching Chelsea and Liverpool, I need to score!'

"Oh, you kid! In case of injury, how to play in the finals. ”

"It's okay to be idle, you can play at home, keep me in shape."

"But the best way to stay fit is to play."

"Accurate!"

"By the way, the film I showed you last time," the lord blushed a little, and after swallowing his saliva, he continued, "Did you correct ......?"

"Boss, I've got to leave beforehand......"

Dong Fangzhuo slipped away again......

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Dong Fangzhuo turned on the TV......

"Reese cut into a low cross on the left, Gerrard rubbed the ball over the top with the outside of his right foot, Baroshe volleyed with his right foot 7 meters in front of the goal, and then collided with Cech who made a save and fell to the ground, Luis Garcia grabbed in front of Terry, and volleyed with his left foot 4 meters in front of the goal, the ball touched Terry's body and flew to the goal, although Galla hooked the ball with his right foot, but Slovak referee Mitchell judged that the ball had crossed the goal line, and Liverpool led 1-0! gooooooalβ€¦β€¦β€œ

'Luis Garcia made a mistake on the pass, Lampard broke the ball on the edge of the box, Joe Cole shot from the left side of the box, and the ball went wide of the far post.

'A foul on Gudjohnsen by Traore and Chelsea were awarded a free-kick from 30 yards down the middle, and after Drogba ran to cover, Frank Lampard fired a powerful low right-footed shot through the wall into the bottom left corner, but Dudek reacted in time to swoop down the right side to seal the line, almost the first time Chelsea threatened Liverpool in the ...... of the campaign'

"Unguarded Gudjohnsen volleyed a right-footed volley from five yards out on the right and it went out close to the far post!"

Mitchell blew the final whistle as Liverpool reached the Champions League final for the seventh time and became the first English team to reach the Champions League final since Manchester United in 1999. The Reds boss and fans began to revel, with Anfield echoing 'you'll never be alone'. The Chelsea players were very frustrated, Galla sat on the turf and sobbed, their coach and owner was personable, the expressionless Mourinho shook hands with the opposing players and congratulated the opposing players, and Abou smiled and applauded from the stands......

Liverpool really made it to the final! History is amazing......

They are going to meet Milan in the final, will the Istanbul miracle be staged again?

Dong Fangzhuo turned off the TV and sat quietly on the sofa thinking.

Regardless of whether the miracle will happen, but you have to create a miracle yourself, and you must not leave too many regrets!

Manchester United, forward! Advance to the new season!

Three days later on the weekend.

"Ronaldo, Ronaldo, Ronaldo broke through the last defender, he quickly swept the ball to the middle, Dong, Dong Yu jumped to the top, gooooooal!"

Another week later.

Wayne Rooney! He's back in goalscoring form......"

"Manchester United ended the league with a 2-1 win over Southampton, and although second place was not so good, the lads can fight again next year!"

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21 May 2005, Locker Room, Cardiff Stadium, Wales.

"Captain, I'll put the captain's armband on you."

Rooney took the captain's armband from Ronaldo's hand and came to Dong Fangzhuo.

Dong Fangzhuo smiled at Rooney, whose temperament seemed to have changed a little, and said softly: "Thank you, buddy." β€œ

"Captain, please lead us in a brave battle in Cardiff, we are willing to serve you."

'We're going to win the FA Cup.'

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Dong Fangzhuo raised his arms and shouted, Manchester United soldiers are like a rainbow!

In the dressing room at the other end, the Arsenal people also listened to the surging.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Guys, get on!"

"For glory, for Manchester United!"

"For glory, for Arsenal!"

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