Way.

The journey is tiring.

Zhen Shaolong returned to Newcastle in a low-key manner, and immediately went into sleep mode when he returned home, not knowing how long he had been asleep, until the sun was high in the sky again, and he dragged his tired body to get up scared.

"What time is it?"

After a simple wash, seeing the busy Clough in the kitchen, Zhen Shaolong asked weakly.

"It's ten o'clock!"

Claudio glared at him, "You also said that you went to the club today and got up so late, I just called you once, but you lay down and fell asleep again." ”

"I'm so tired!"

Zhen Shaolong said a little helplessly.

He was tired.

The night of winning the championship is still vivid, but after participating in consecutive competitions, his tense spirit relaxed, and coupled with more than ten hours of flying, he was full of fatigue.

Back home, Claudio was so welcoming.

Men......

Zhen Shaolong felt that he was a humble gentleman, but the effect of "Strong" was too much, and even the organs for reproducing the next generation were improved a lot.

So he did the exercise.

"Claudio is still to blame for this, I should have rested."

Zhen Shaolong shirked the responsibility on his body.

After resting in the living room for a while, and eating the lunch prepared by Claudio, Zhen Shaolong felt a little more energetic, and immediately got dressed and walked outside.

Pull the wind sports car!

"Wow......"

Zhen Shaolong's eye-catching sports car, smooth body, perfect appearance, and a combination of various high-tech designs, his mind is completely immersed in it.

"So handsome!"

"That's cool!"

"It's this kind of sports car that deserves to be the perfect me!"

Claudio was also on the side, explaining, "A month ago, someone brought this sports car, saying it was given to you by Mr. Ecclestone. ”

"What do you mean by sending?" Zhen Shaolong was not very satisfied with this word, "He lost to me!" ”

Claudio rolled his eyes and continued, "By the way, the person who sent me told you that Mr. Ecclestone still doesn't approve of your relationship with Erin unless ......"

"Unless what?"

"Unless you move to Manchester United!"

Zhen Shaolong hesitated for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Do you know the Ecclestone family?" How many sons does he have? How many assets are there? ”

“……”

Claudio clenched his fists through gritted teeth, his eyes radiating danger, "You mean, you're thinking about joining Manchester United and getting into a formal relationship with that girl named Erin?" Or even married? ”

"Of course not......"

Zhen Shaolong suddenly realized that the reason why Claudio was angry was that he really didn't want to start a post-job, but his appearance was too high, too attractive to girls, and he was liked by too many girls......

Helpless!

It's a pity that few people can understand.

Zhen Shaolong shook his head helplessly, "I just want to find out, because this car is really handsome!" ”

In order not to cause complicated contradictions, Zhen Shaolong decided not to talk about other women's topics with Claudio, fortunately, Claudio is the kind of girl who doesn't care too much, maybe she is used to it?

Anyway...... It doesn't matter!

Zhen Shaolong felt depressed that he had to call the person in charge first, send the sports car to a special agency for inspection, and complete the inspection procedures before he could treat the car as his own car.

Now you can only drive Alice's red sports car to the club.

"Is this a sports car?"

"It's not pretty! The aesthetic is missing, it sucks......"

"Shame on you!"

Zhen Shaolong felt very helpless, but he still had to accept the reality, and then drove to the club.

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Zhen Shaolong returned to the club very low-key.

His teammates were still on the training ground, and he had just returned to need a medical check-up, so he went straight to the infirmary.

When I walked out of the infirmary, I saw people waiting outside the door.

One is......

"Philip (Jean)?" Zhen Shaolong shouted in surprise, and then gave Jean a big hug.

"Welcome to Newcastle!"

"I said it a long time ago!" Jean still had the standard loud voice, and his face was filled with the joy of seeing an old friend.

"I really didn't expect it, it was very unexpected."

"Accident?"

"Right...... Yes? ”

"I've sent you a lot of messages saying you've joined Newcastle, but you haven't replied to any of them!" Jean was visibly dissatisfied, and there was a 'you're not a friend enough' charm in his eyes.

Zhen Shaolong shook his head and said, "I'm too busy, I'm going to participate in the competition continuously, if you watch the news, you should ......"

"Yes, the Chinese team won the championship! Congratulations! You are the savior! The reports say so, they call you the savior of the Chinese team, or even God. ”

"Thank you!"

When the two were greeting, they forgot about the person next to them.

The man, please 'cough'.

Zhen Shaolong turned his head and noticed that there was still a guy standing next to him, with black and white hair and reading glasses, all of which seemed to indicate his age, and he asked suspiciously, "...... are you?" ”

The man's face darkened.

"It's the coach!"

"Coach? What about Old Sam? ”

"Gone?"

"Deceased?"

“……”

The man finally couldn't help but roar, "I'm Keegan!" Kevin Keegan, starting today, I want you to address me sir! ”

Zhen Shaolong finally understood that the other party was the new head coach!

But what about Old Sam?

He still didn't understand.

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The meeting between Zhen Shaolong and Keegan was definitely not 'friendly', and Keegan felt almost angry.

Ignored first.

And then the other party doesn't know him?

A player wouldn't know about his new coach, this guy did it on purpose, right?

Zhen Shaolong really doesn't know.

Over the summer, he has almost blocked news from the UK, including Newcastle United, and has not paid attention at all, with no idea that Sam Allardyce will leave the team.

Why?

How so?

After the physical examination, the doctor advised Zhen Shaolong to rest for two more days, and he returned home with doubts, browsed the news of Newcastle United, and almost understood.

Allardyce left.

Reason: Resignation.

In fact, the real reason is that chairman Michael Ashley and football director Dennis Weiss both believe that Sam Allardyce's level of ability is not enough to lead the team to the Champions League.

Newcastle United can win the league championship entirely because of the good performance of the players in the team, or the good performance of Zhen Shaolong, which has nothing to do with the coaching level of Allardyce.

In the new season, Newcastle United will participate in the Champions League, the pressure of the game will become greater, and a high-level manager will definitely be needed.

Sam Allardyce was in charge of Newcastle United for one season, leading the team to the Premier League and FA Cup double titles, and it was a perfect coach, and it was easy for him to find his next job.

Kevin Keegan is the new manager.

Kevin Keegan is much better known than Allardyce, he is an England legend and his first club after retiring was Newcastle United.

The last time he took charge of Newcastle United, Keegan was best known for attracting Alan Shearer and Ginola to the team, and after Keegan's careful development, Newcastle United at that time went from being a second-tier team to a powerhouse in English football.

Kevin Keegan then coached Fulham, England and Manchester City, and after a quiet split with Manchester City, Keegan returned to Newcastle United.

Zhen Shaolong observed a moment of silence for Sam Allardyce's departure, and he also felt that the club's decision was the right one.

Allardyce?

It's really hard to say how coaching this guy is, he doesn't feel anything at the level anyway.

But Keegan is on a high level?

Zhen Shaolong paid attention to the results of Newcastle United, a 1-1 draw at home to Manchester United in the first round and a 0-0 draw with Bolton Wanderers in the second round, so he didn't feel anything.

Newcastle United's strength is not bad, and the results of the opening two consecutive draws are not good.

The next day.

The Premier League ushered in the third round, Zhen Shaolong watched the game in the living room, and finally Newcastle United lost to Arsenal by three goals away, and the whole process was too miserable.

"It seems that I can't do it without me!" Zhen Shaolong sighed and felt a major pressure on his shoulders.

And then.

He met the people who came to poach --

Manchester City President, Kardun Al Mubarak.