Chapter 350: The Bleak End of the Hero

Zhuo Yang didn't look at Van der Sar, nor did he aim at the goal, he squinted at Keane, and raised his foot sideways to make a shooting pose.

In the face of the opponent's final kick, the defender can no longer judge whether it is a feint at this time, and can only block it as real. If you don't block it, he will really, if you want to block it, he will be fake, and if you block it, you can delay it a little time. Many things in the world are so helpless.

Keane drained his vitality and flew into the block, Van der Sar flew sideways to expand the defensive area, and Zhuo Yang's shot slammed on the football. 'Tom! Rumble~', Keane and Van der Sar collided together passionately, and Zhuo Yang kept looking at Keane coldly. In the dust, the football was lightly picked into the net by his toes, and Zhuo Yang gave Keane one last look, turned around and walked away slowly.

Zhuo Yang didn't celebrate, and the whole team didn't celebrate much, everyone simply slapped each other and walked towards their own half. 2:0 for more than 70 minutes is not a foolproof score, but with the difference in momentum between the two sides today, it is impossible for Manchester United to come back. Everyone didn't celebrate because everyone sighed in their hearts about Keane's old age and tenacity.

From the middle circle, Keane was sticking to Zhuo Yang, and his struggling expression made everyone see his unyielding. In Zhuo Yang's long journey, only Keane persevered to the end, and he danced with Zhuo Yang, like a courtier next to the king.

Keane had already stood up in the penalty area, and he was the first to stand up, but not the first to stand up. Keane stood up, his leg went limp, he fell, he got up again, and he fell again. Opening Van der Sar to reach over and take his hand, Keane finally stood up for the third time.

Zhuo Yangxin said: There is a kind, he is a man. Then let's keep coming, and I hope you can make it to the end.

But Ferguson couldn't wait, what did he not understand? The group of people who ran with him just now, if there wasn't Keane in it, those few people would have cut off Zhuo Yang's innocence, and there would be no Van der Sar. But Zhuo Yang is too cunning, relying on his own skills to bully people, bringing around is all borrowing Kean's clumsiness and tenacity to block several other people, not so much that Keane is defending, it is better to say that he is Zhuo Yang's offensive partner, Zhuo Yang's cover.

Niang Xipi, the little king and the eight lambs will definitely do the same, what can't he do? Do you think he wouldn't dare beat my Manchester United into a colander sieve?

"Park, Park! You come over to me!. ”

Park Ji-sung, who was hot in the warm-up, appeared in front of the lord with a cloud of smoke, squinting with a smile. "Sir, here you are, here, here, here."

"Go up to the middle of the station, let Fletcher go to Zhuo Yang's ......, I'll talk to you, you open your eyes!"

“…… Sir, I'm keeping it open......"

Ferguson: "......"

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Keane slowly moved toward his place, each step struggling to pull out of the sticky mud. Just now he swallowed several mouthfuls of the liquid that came up from his body, and Keane didn't know what it was, but he felt sweet and greasy, and a strong fishy smell.

Keane used his eyes to find Zhuo Yang on the opposite side, and he had to stick it as soon as he restarted the ball after a while, although Keane didn't know if he could do it at this time. He found Zhuo Yang, who was also looking at him. Zhuo Yang stared at Kean and pointed to the sideline: Look there!

Kean looked in the direction, South Korean Park Ji-sung was standing on the sidelines, on duty on the sign in the referee's hand, No. 16, No. 13.

Keane only hesitated for a second, then walked to the sideline with his head down, he didn't feel surprised or felt that the lord was unkind, he didn't take it for granted, he didn't have any emotion.

My journey at Manchester United has finally come to an end, and although it was ten minutes earlier than expected, it will be the end of the line that I will never run. I persevered, I didn't do it.

- Goodbye, my Red Devil!

The Manchester United fans who came from the stands applauded, and some Madiburg fans also applauded, but it was not enthusiastic. Tens of thousands of eyes, including players from both sides, were looking at Keane, and millions of eyes were watching him in front of the television.

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

"If you don't look for it, it's boring......"

In fact, Zhuo Yang has not planned to make any trouble with Kean since the second half, and it is indeed as Gomez said: boring. This is an opponent who has been completely destroyed by himself, and he has paid the price for his recklessness and self-righteousness, a painful price.

Since it is an enemy, Zhuo Yang will not pity him and will not sympathize, if Kean continues to stay on the field, Zhuo Yang must be as merciless as the lord expected. Manchester United was crippled by themselves, and Keane died of exhaustion on the field, which are two things with high probabilities.

- You have to insist, that's your business, I respect you, but for me, your persistence and stubbornness are not a provocation. I will definitely respond to the provocation, because I am the king here, and this is my territory. If you go down, our story will end here, and we will have nothing to do with each other from now on. But I hope you remember, you lost!

Keane walked off the field, and the world watched the end of the tough guy. He didn't even think of handing over the captain's armband to Gary Neville, who, in Keane's view, is no longer eligible to wear it at Manchester United but him. This hoop of synthetic fabric, from Bobby Charlton to Canton, to himself, Roy Keane, is the spiritual symbol of the Red Devils.

Since no one is qualified anymore, it is the same for whomever it is given. Kean threw the armband to Park Ji-sung, not looking at the Koreans, let alone high-five and hugging, no different from a cloud of air. No one met him near the touchline, Ferguson wouldn't, no one would.

Park Ji-sung was not embarrassed at all, he was in a mood to put on an armband for himself.

- They are right, the world is indeed us Koreans.

Don't look ugly, Park Ji-sung is really an optimist.

Keane didn't go back to the bench, and he didn't dare to go back to the bench, but walked straight back to the locker room. Keane walked slowly into the bathroom with his head down, turned around and locked the door, and then slammed down on the sink......

'Wow-wow-' After a few gulps of vomiting, Keane collapsed on the floor, his face in the pool crimson.

Afterward......

After the game, no one could see anything unusual about Keane, he silently followed Manchester United back to England, and then went on self-vacation, did not say hello to Ferguson, and Lord Ferguson seemed to have forgotten about it, and no one in the whole United saw him or mentioned him.

After the winter transfer window opened in January, he moved to Celtic in the Scottish Premiership on a free transfer. But just six months later, Roy Keane announced his retirement. Since then, when he was in charge of the team as head coach, Keane did not put too much emphasis on strength and hardness, but demanded a lot of skill from the players. He led Sunderland through a technological revolution that led to a successful Championship breakaway from the Premier League.

However, during his time in the Premier League and his subsequent return to the Championship to coach Ipswich, Keane struggled to improve and his coaching career ended in an uneventful end. With his huge influence and prestige, Keane became an assistant coach of the Irish national team many years later, but his main job was a guest commentator on the Premier League on television.

Throughout his life, Keane never said the name Zhuo Yang in his mouth.