"Boss."

"Um?"

"Tell me, are you going to come to the office to have tea with me? I don't have any good tea treats." Ferguson was in the office without raising his head, constantly stuffing the dazzling array of newspapers in front of him into the trash can, but he couldn't fill it up because there were too many.

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

"I think we should renew our contract with Roy Keane."

Although Dong Fangzhuo felt that it was wrong to find Ferguson like this, he still came with a tough bullet.

It seemed that Ferguson was 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. The Lord must have been annoyed by these things.

It seems that the timing is not right!

"Um?"

Ferguson's eyebrows hopped, and he was surprised, thinking that this kid really had an affair with Keane. Haha, pleaded with him.

He raised his head seriously.

“This is the club and the head coach.”

"I made suggestions as the third captain." Dong Fangzhuo also became serious.

"Well, you have a good idea, let me tell you the reason." Ferguson did not send Dong Fangzhuo away immediately. Just because he told him the identity of Manchester United's third captain, he should listen carefully to Dong Fangzhuo's opinions.

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

"Milan!" As soon as Milan was mentioned, Ferguson was a little excited. It was Milan who eliminated Manchester United. But in a flash, he suppressed his emotions and he instantly understood what Dong Fangzhuo meant.

"You want to tell me that Milan Nursing Home defeated us with a bunch of old guys, so I'm leaving Keane behind?"

"Yes, I may not be able to express it very much, but leaving Keane is only good and bad for us. Even if you throw him on the bench, he will inspire us to move on, he is our captain."

Hu, Hu.

Ferguson was quietly breathing and savoring what Dong Fangzhuo said. After a long time, he spoke: "Actually, it's not me who drove him away, it's him who wanted to leave."

Ah? Dong Fangzhuo was quite surprised. He didn't expect that the plot would have turned around? It's not that the Lord wanted to drive him away...

this……

Why?

Ferguson saw Dong Fangzhuo's thoughts and continued: "I have been convinced to stay, but he feels that he is old and it's time to make room for the young man. You must know that I must respect a veteran who has been silently returning for more than ten years for Manchester United."

"Only he can stay again if he figures it out himself."

"So, that's it." Dong Fangzhuo murmured.

"Well, that's it, but I will fully consider your opinions. I will continue to communicate with Roy. If he changes his mind, I will take him to China."

China?

Dong Fangzhuo was a little surprised, but he didn't ask much. Maybe it was because he was preparing for the summer and he wanted to go to China, because of his own reasons...

"Is there anything else?"

"Boss, I want to enter the starting lineup."

"Final?" Ferguson felt that Dong Fangzhuo had something to do. I was going to sell Fanny to Real Madrid. Tell me you want to enter the finals?

“Is this a problem?”

"I mean, I want to get into the league starter for the weekend."

"And why?"

"Because I don't want to miss any 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 goals!"

"Oh, you kid! If you get hurt, how can you play the final?"

"It's okay if you're idle and you can use a machine at home, so keep it in good condition."

"But, only the game is the best way to stay in shape."

"allow!"

"By the way, the movie I showed you last time, "The Lord's face turned red. After swallowing, he continued to say, "Did you correct it..."

"Boss, I've left beforehand..."

Dong Fangzhuo escaped again...

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Dong Fangzhuo turned on the TV...

"Riser cut into a low pass from the left, Gerald rubbed the ball with his right foot outside the instep, Baros volleyed at the air at 7 meters in front of the goal, and then collided with Cech who was attacking and saving. Luis Garcia snatched the ball in front of Terry and volleyed at 4 meters in front of the goal. The ball hit Terry's body and flew towards the goal. Although Garra hooked the ball with his right foot, Slovakia's referee Mitchell had crossed the goal line and Liverpool led 1-0! goooooooal..."

"Luis Garcia made a mistake in passing, Lampard intercepted the ball from the front of the penalty area and passed directly, Joe Cole seemed to pass and shoot from the left side of the penalty area, and the ball went out of the far post."

"Traure fouled Goodjohansen, Chelsea won a free kick 30 meters away from the goal in the middle. After Drogba ran and covered the screen, Lampard's right foot low shot penetrated the wall and went straight to the lower left corner, but Dudek responded in time and rushed to the right to cover the baseline with his palms. This is almost the first time that Chelsea threatened Liverpool goal in this game... "

"The unguarded Goodjohansen shot at a small angle of his right foot from 5 meters away from the goal, and the ball was so stupid that he could get out of the far post!"

"Mitchell blew the final whistle, 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 Red Army general and fans began to roar, and Anfield echoed with 'You will never walk alone'. Chelsea players were very depressed, Gala sat on the turf and sobbed, their coach and boss were very graceful, and Mourinho shook hands with the opponent's players to congratulate him, and Abu smiled and applauded in the stands... "

Liverpool really reached the final! History is amazing...

They are going to meet with Milan in the final. Will the Istanbul miracle be staged again?

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

No matter whether a miracle will happen or not, you have to create miracles yourself and you must not leave too many regrets!

Manchester United, move forward! Advance towards the new season!

Three days later on the weekend.

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

Another week later.

"gooooooooal! Wayne Rooney! He regained his goal form..."

"Manchester United finally won Southampton with a score of 2:1, and the league ended perfectly. Although the second place was not so satisfactory, the guys can play again next year!"

“…”

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On May 21, 2005, the locker room at Cardiff Stadium in Wales.

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

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

Dong Fangzhuo looked at Rooney, whose temperament seemed to have changed a little, and said softly: "Thank you, man."

"Captain, please lead us to fight bravely in Cardiff, and we are willing to serve you."

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

"call!"

"call!"

"call!"

Dong Fangzhuo raised his arms and shouted, Manchester United's morale was as powerful as a rainbow!

In the locker room on the other end, the Arsenal people were also surging.

"call!"

"call!"

"call!"

"Go on, guys!"

"For glory, for Manchester United!"

"For glory, for Arsenal!"

“…”
Chapter completed!