On Liverpool's training ground, the originally lively training ground has also begun to become quiet with the end of the league, and if you want to be lively again, you can only wait for a new round of league to start more than two months later.

But nothing is absolute, at least, there is still a person in the training ground who is alone there doing practice. Constant running, acceleration, turning, feints and shots,

This person is George, with a shot more than 20 meters away from the goal, after sending the ball into the net, George couldn't help but stop, lying on the ground with a big grin, looking at the blue sky, letting the sweat continue to slide.

During this time, George simply did not rest, and came here to train whenever he had time in order to strive for his possible recovery. If it weren't for the fact that over-training would not only have no effect, but would have exhausted himself, I'm afraid George would have worked overtime a long time ago. But even so, George trains for a very long time in a day, even according to Liverpool's highest and most brutal training.

George is also very clear about his situation, because as early as a few days ago, George had received calls from Owen and Gerrard, and knew the club's current attitude towards him. Thinking of this, George's handsome face couldn't help but smile, and it was a meaningful sneer. Although I know that this is the case, it is impossible to give up on myself like this for the cruelty of the club and say that there is no pimple in my heart.

The reason why George is training so hard is why he can return to his original level of competition as soon as possible, and at the same time, he also wants to show the senior officials of the club who agreed to give up on themselves how stupid you were at that time.

Of course, George doesn't have a problem with all the club's top officials, the world is like this, some people oppose it, some people agree with it, this is a law that will never change. But George doesn't care about these people, because at this moment George is very grateful to the chairman of the club, Morse, because after George's understanding, it is Morse who supports himself with all his might, so that he can continue to stay in Liverpool. It's like Owen said: You kid is a good fate, you meet a good boss, if you change someone, don't say that you stay in Liverpool now, I'm afraid you will be driven away long ago.

Even now it is rumored in Liverpool that George is in Liverpool, which is equivalent to Ronaldo at Inter Milan. Indeed, the situation of the two is very similar, they both have a boss who is very rich and supports himself at the same time, even if he is seriously injured, the boss will not give up on himself.

Indeed, Ronaldo came to Inter Milan in Serie A from Barcelona, although his performance was eye-catching, but he was frequently injured, the most serious one was a full year of injury, if it were not for Inter Milan's chairman Moratti to support Ronaldo, even if Ronaldo has strength and talent, I am afraid he will not be able to continue to stay in Inter Milan. After all, no coach likes a player who has the strength but gets injured frequently.

"Hi ~ young man, what are you thinking?" Just as George was thinking, a voice came.

Unfamiliar, very unfamiliar, because in front of George, it was an old man about forty or fifty years old, and George wondered, who are you personally, why have you never seen it, how did this old man come in. You must know that although the league is over, this is Liverpool's training ground after all, and ordinary people can't come in at all.

"Hello sir, I don't know who you are and why are you here?" Although he was very puzzled, when he saw the comer, George immediately got up from the ground and asked curiously.

"Oh, Alan George, the most talented football talent in England's history, a position striker, born in 85, with a strong body and excellent technique, strong shooting and heading ability, was named Alan Shearer's successor by the English media, and was named Liverpool's attacking core for the next decade along with Michael Owen and Steven Gerrard."

Hearing the old man's words, George was depressed, although the old man told his situation in great detail, but it was not a big deal, after all, these situations, as long as there are people who care, they can find out.

"It's a pity that with the last Champions League match with Inter Milan, he was seriously fouled and tackled by the opposing defender Materazzi, and was once rated as a cripple by the hospital. I'd love to know what could make you, a man who can't even do a doctor, get back on your feet. But after seeing the training you just had, I finally understood why you stood up and why Liverpool still had so much expectation from you, who had already been crippled once, and even gave you so much time to recover. ”

This time George couldn't sit still anymore, if he said what the old man said at the beginning, as long as anyone has a heart, he can find out, but what the old man said later is not the news that anyone can know casually. You must know that the club has given itself a month to recover, and it seems that in addition to the club's chairman Morse and general manager Parry, only himself, Owen and Gerrard are left to know.

"Who the hell are you, sir?" George got up from the ground, walked up to the old man, looked at the old man with cold eyes and asked.

"Hehe, such sharp eyes, from your eyes, I can see your character, not bad, good, Liverpool has finally found a good successor, found a future leader. The current Liverpool needs players of your character to change, I believe in my vision, I will not be mistaken. ”

Looking at George's sharp eyes, the old man was not only not frightened, but said with a very surprised and appreciative expression, making George stand there embarrassed, not knowing what to say. There's no way, others just don't bird you, what can you do, are you still going to beat an old man!

"Who the hell are you, sir, and how did you get here?" Unable to endure the old man's gaze on himself, like the eyes of an artist looking at a work of art that is unique in the world, George continued.

"Hey~ How can young people nowadays have such an impulsive temper, I just said it casually, and you showed an expression of wanting to kill. Luckily, I was quite bold, otherwise, I wouldn't have had a heart attack that scared you. Okay, okay, look like you're about to kill, old man, I'll tell you, I'm Dalglish. ”

The old man rambled on and on again, and finally said his name when George was almost on the verge of exploding.

"Dalglish, this name is so familiar, I seem to have heard it there, and you look, I seem to have seen it there?" Hearing the old man's words, which should be Dalglish now, George couldn't help but frown and think.

"That's right, it's Dalglish, Kenny Dalglish." Looking at George's thoughtful look, Dalglish couldn't help but smile and said.

"Dalglish, Kenny Dalglish. What! You are Dalglish! Liverpool's King Dalglish! George, who finally reacted, immediately exclaimed, looking at Dalglish, at this moment George finally understood why the name was so familiar, and why the old man gave himself an expression that he had seen before.

Because this person is Kenny Dalglish, Liverpool's only and eternal king, the eternal hero and idol of Liverpool fans.