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Chapter 408 Volume [-] The Red Forest Man, Keen

"I know what you're thinking." Keane smirked, "Those who have that are not necessarily 'men', there are countless sissies and cowards with two balls in this world, they are not 'men'. Really What is a "man"? They are always the highest demands on themselves, brave, strong, optimistic, cheerful, confident, and know a little humility. They can infect the people around them, they can be role models, and they can let countless people below Hairless boys aspire to be like them. In my opinion, Pierce is such a man, perfect, I can't find any faults, a proud person like me will willingly submit to him, listen to him, want to Try to be like him."

Kean's words echoed in the bathroom.

"So the captain must first be a man himself. If not, he must also try to make himself a man and let himself be a role model for everyone. If it is not enough to help them solve their troubles, anyone can fight with opponents on the court." Ki En clenched his fists, "It's not that someone with a strong fist can become the captain. Do you think I became the captain of Manchester United by daring to fight with others? Role models and backers don't mean the same thing, the latter will only make your The subordinates rely on you, cowards are still cowards, nothing changes. The former makes them all want to be you, and makes those cowards, those sissies want to try to be men. It's no use being a man only by you, A flock of sheep led by a tiger cannot defeat a flock of tigers led by a tiger. Do you understand what that means?"

Wood nodded.

"You're lucky, boy. Luckier than I was at that time. Because now you don't have to go to a big club to get any glory money. You have a very good coach and a group of very good teammates. The Italian Albertini is a very good captain, but one day he will grow old, retire, and leave you and the team. At that time, you need to be the captain, and you have to lead your players. By then dozens Two eyes will be on you... no, thousands of eyes will be on you because you are the captain of Nottingham Forest, you represent this team, you have the expectations and responsibilities of all of them, you have to Only by being their role model can you lead them to victory. Pressure? A person who can't bear this pressure is not a man, and he is not worthy of being a captain. For cowards, the captain's armband will be the last straw that crushes them. And for real men, that's just what they're supposed to do."

Perhaps due to the unique environment of the bathroom, the sound of Keane's every word was amplified several times, not only stirring Wood's eardrums, but also impacting his heart.

"You have no goal in playing football? Do you feel lost? Are you worried that you can't be the captain? Are you tired of everything you have to face after being the captain? You think that as long as you practice hard until the game, you can do well. Captain? Kid..." Keen snorted, "You're not a man yet, that thing between your legs is just an ornament."

With the sound of splashing water, Keane stood up from the pool.As if to tell Wood that "that thing" between his legs is not an ornament.

"Don't think about the captain or the purpose of playing football, let yourself work hard to be a man." He stepped out of the pool, passed by Wood, and walked to the door.

"Oh, that's right. I heard that you have a bad temper. Have you ever thought about changing your bad impulsive temper?"

Wood froze for a moment, then shook his head.

Keane smiled: "That's good, don't change it. If you change it, you won't be you anymore, but if you always get cards because of your impulsive temper, your head coach will also have a headache. Let me give you a piece of advice, do you want to listen? "

Wood nodded.

"I used to be a quick-tempered, impulsive person - and I am now. But I used to think about my mistakes after hitting someone, and now I think before I hit someone."

Keane got dressed and left the dressing room. George Wood was still standing under the nozzle, letting the water pour over his head.

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Michael • Kennedy is still waiting for Keene in the parking lot.

"Can we go to Glasgow now?"

"Of course, I'm fine here."

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The next day, various media published such news:
Former Manchester United captain and Irish midfielder Roy Keane has signed an 34-month contract with Scottish powerhouse Celtic, which will be the end of his career for the [-]-year-old A player contract.In order to end his career at his childhood favorite club, Keane even lowered his salary requirements, from £[-] a week at Manchester United to £[-] a week.

At the same time, Keane rejected invitations from Premier League teams including Nottingham Forest, Everton, and Bolton, as well as many European giants clubs including Real Madrid, Bayern Munich, and Juventus.

On the same day, Roy Keane's public thank-you letter appeared in the English media, in which he gave a cryptic explanation for his departure from Manchester United-the contradiction between him and assistant coach Queloz, of course, the main thank-you speech.Keane thanks old Nottingham Forest scout Nuel who spotted him from the start of his career; Mark Kebe, former Nottingham Forest manager Brian Clough, for his career The first outstanding captain I met, Stuart Pierce, thanked the Manchester United teammates who fought together but have now retired, thanked the teammates who are still at Manchester United, and thanked the Manchester United players who have left Manchester United but are still playing Team-mates, thanks to Sheringham and Solskjaer who helped Manchester United win the Champions League in 99, and to David who made the world love Manchester United; Beckham, after he and Manchester United ended their contract The head coaches of the clubs who extended warm invitations to him and offered sky-high contracts, thanked Nottingham Forest Club for providing the training base to keep him in shape and fitness, thanked his agent Michael; Kennedy, thanked his parents, wife and children …Finally, he thanked Sir Alex Ferguson, the head coach who had the deepest influence on him and helped him the most in his career.

"Without you, there would be no Roy."

In the entire letter of thanks, Tony •;; Tang En's name was not mentioned.

Tang En thought of what Keane said:

—but I won't say his name, I don't want to make him too proud.

"This ruthless bastard..." Dunn shook his head and smiled as he looked at the man posing for a photo with a Celtics jersey in the newspaper. "Good luck, Roy."

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