Chapter 272 Volume 3 The Red Forest Dilemma (Part 1)

When Keane dunked past George Wood and slammed the ball into Forest's goal, Ferguson rushed from the dugout with his arms up. This was the moment he had been waiting for, the moment of celebration!

And Tang En sat back on the chair, cursing in a low voice: "Damn it..."

He wasn't scolding George Wood, he was just expressing his disappointment after conceding the ball.

In the five minutes without Wood, the forest team with one less man defended Manchester United's offensive. The performance of the team at that time made Dunn full of confidence in the game. Unexpectedly, when Wood returned to the field and Forest and Manchester United had an equal number, they conceded the ball instead!

A wall behind the coach's bench was the fans' stands at Old Trafford. The cheers of the Red Devils fans swept past, blowing Twain's hair and disrupting his mood.

"Tony, are we going to do something?" assistant coach Chris Lack asked.

Dunn shook his head: "No, it's too early to make adjustments in just 20 minutes... Our plan didn't say that Manchester United should not score a goal at Old Trafford. It's just a pity..."

It's a pity that there was a draw after 20 minutes.

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Surrounded by his teammates, Keane enjoyed his glorious moment to the fullest. And what about George Wood?

He got up from the ground alone, surrounded by Manchester United players cheering for the goal. In the red, he was out of place in the forest team's yellow away jersey.

Wood's eyes swept across the faces of the Manchester United players celebrating their goals, and finally stopped on Keane's face.

First, he got a nosebleed with a shot, and this time he scored the ball in front of him.

Roy Keane... I don't care if you're my target or not! Now, you are my enemy! I won't let you be so proud in front of me!

Keane didn't care what a loser thought, and he didn't even look back at the dark-faced Wood.

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"Manchester United took the lead and Nottingham Forest lost the goal after 20 minutes of holding out. Roy Keane was brilliant today, better than he's been in the last couple of games... let's guess , Is it because of the opponent Nottingham Forest in this game that made him excited?"

A cold-faced Roy Keane appeared on the screen, which made the narrator's "excited talk" look wrong. But in fact, Keane was really excited about this game.

Ferguson can see clearly off the court. It took only 20 minutes of the game today, and Keane had two shots. He seemed to want to score a goal, and now he has done it.

The Scot didn't think about why Keane was so excited, he only knew that the team would benefit from Keane's excitement. With a goal in hand and home court again, this game was played even better.

Nottingham Forest is not a weak team, as can be seen from the list of strong teams that have stumbled on them. Chelsea, Arsenal, Newcastle... Manchester United can't be as unpromising as their deadly rival Arsenal.

Every time he saw Nottingham Forest's central defender Piqué, Ferguson felt it was a pity. Such an outstanding young central defender was snatched by that person! Now he has become his own opponent!

Thinking of this, Ferguson became angry. He glanced at the coaching bench next door. The young head coach of the Forest team was sitting in his seat, discussing something with the assistant coach, keeping his eyes on the court.

Seeing this scene, Ferguson suddenly remembered something, so he also turned around and asked his assistant, the Portuguese Queiroz: "Carlos, do you still remember those newspapers you read yesterday?"

Queiroz nodded: "Of course I remember, boss."

"Tell me, is the Forest team you see from the field a team full of internal conflicts and may fall apart at any time?"

Queiroz shook his head. "No, I don't see any signs of that, boss."

Ferguson hummed and didn't speak again.

Although the stories in the newspapers were all made up, Ferguson didn't think what the reporters said was completely unreasonable. There must be something wrong inside Nottingham Forest... big or small.

Well, the losing streak helps them expose those issues...

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Cristiano Ronaldo, the golden boy of Portugal, is good at dribbling and has excellent skills with his feet. He is one of the few players in today's football who can conjure magic with his feet.

Coupled with his handsome appearance, he captured the hearts of countless fans as soon as he came to Old Trafford. Wearing the No. 7 jersey left by Beckham, he moved back and forth on the left and right sides of the court, breaking through his opponents with dazzling skills and winning cheers from the Theater of Dreams. That banner on the North Stand will appear every home game:

There is only one Ronaldo!

As for Frank Ribery, he is nothing more than an "old rookie" to everyone now. Unlike Ronaldo, he has a stable position in the Portuguese national team and Manchester United. Although he can play the main force in Nottingham Forest, France The call of the national team is still far away for him now.

Franck Ribery was pinned down by Cristiano Ronaldo in the second half. He wanted an assist but couldn't. Forest's left back Leighton Barnes was also pinned down with him.

The French kid admits that his opponent is very powerful, very powerful. When he is facing off against this Ronaldo, he dare not slacken the slightest slack, because maybe just a second of negligence will allow the opponent to dribble the ball past, and then directly endanger the rear.

He needs someone to support, of course not full-back Leighton Barnes, because Barnes also needs to be careful to pull Rooney, who is pulled to the wing to seek cooperation with Ronaldo, they are the best among young people in various countries.

This is a giant team, they can always easily win over the best young people from all over the world.

But the Forest team also has the best!

Cristiano Ronaldo looked down upon the scarred face in front of him, no matter in terms of fame, technology, achievement or appearance, he was far behind him.

The leading Manchester United team played very relaxed, including Ronaldo. He stopped the ball less than three meters in front of Franck Ribery, and started to step on his bicycle. He was very fast, and his feet quickly went around the ball, but he didn't break through to either side. This was just a fake move.

Franck Ribery was deceived by the opponent's quick shaking, and his body took a step back, but he didn't see Ronaldo breaking through with the ball, but stood still and looked at him laughing!

This is definitely not a friendly smile. Since he was a child, Ribery has been treated with the same expression countless times because of his appearance and poverty. He has long known what it means - ridicule!

Oh shit! This Portuguese kid despises me!

This is no longer a football game! This is fucking war! I'm going to make you pay, what a piece of shit Ronaldo!

Ronaldo pedaled his bicycle again, this time he flipped the football to the outside, and Ribery quickly jumped on it. Seeing him move, Ronaldo knocked the football from behind him to the inside with the heel of his right foot, intending to rush past Ribery.

Ribery is not a clumsy central defender, and his turning speed is not slow at all. Just as Ronaldo turned around, he also turned around, trying to block the opponent's path. Ronaldo's reaction speed was faster. He saw Ribery's shadow flickering and knew what had happened. This time he knocked the heel of his left foot again and knocked the football from behind him back to the right!

This time, Ribery was completely useless, because his body's center of gravity was still in the process of adjustment, and he could only watch helplessly as the opponent who had laughed at him broke through his side with the ball and walked away.

"Ronaldo cross!"

Ruud van Nistelrooy jumped up and headed the ball, but Piqué pushed it out first. Training and playing with Hierro, Piqué's progress was as obvious as George Wood's.

Although Piqué pushed the football out, he did not push it too far under the interference of Ruud van Nistelrooy.

Roy Keane charged up again. The commentator said it well, Keane is really excited today, it is rare to be so close to the opponent's penalty area in previous games.

When George Wood saw Keane rushing up, his eyes widened: Do you still want to come? !

"Roy Keane at it again! Ah... George Wood!"

Wood jumped up in front of Keane, and risked being caught in the face by Keane's studs, pushed the football in the air. Keane swung his feet and saw a black shadow suddenly appearing in front of him, and then the football disappeared. up!

Keane didn't continue his shooting action, but he didn't stop his foot. After Wood pushed the football out, his arm was kicked by Keane, but he rushed out after landing as if nothing had happened. The football was not cleared. Weir is running to football.

The young George Wood is obviously faster than Gary Neville. He successfully kicked the football to the frontcourt before Neville. This was a great opportunity for the Forest team to launch a counterattack. The referee's whistle But it rang.

Eastwood, who just ran out, heard the whistle and waved helplessly. He didn't know what went wrong.

Tang En even ran from the coach's bench to the sidelines, complaining loudly about the referee's inexplicable penalty: "The offense is good! The offense is good! Damn it!!"

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