Chapter 139 Dilemma (Part 1)

When he saw Keane dunk over George Wood and then knocked the ball into the Forest's goal, Ferguson raised his arms and rushed down from the coach's seat. This was the time he was waiting for, waiting for the celebration!

Tang En sat back on the chair and cursed: "..."

He was not scolding George Wood, but just expressing his disappointment after conceding the ball.

In the five minutes without Wood, Forest, one less man defended Manchester United's tide offensive. The team's performance at that time made Donne full of confidence in the game. Unexpectedly, when Wood returned to the court, Forest and Manchester United were equal in number, they conceded the goal!

Behind the coaching seat is the Old Trafford fan stand, and the cheers of Red Devils fans swept past, blowing Don't's hair and messing up his mood.

"Tony, are we going to do something?" Assistant coach Chris Lack came up and asked.

Don En shook his head: "No, it's too early to make adjustments in just twenty minutes... Our plan does not say that Manchester United won't score a goal at Old Trafford. It's just a pity..."

What a pity that it took twenty minutes to draw.

Keane enjoyed his glorious moments surrounded by his teammates. And what about George Wood?

He got up from the ground alone, surrounded by Manchester United players cheering for the goals. In the red, he was incompatible with the Forest's yellow away jersey.

Wood's eyes swept across the faces of the Manchester United players celebrating the goal in front of him, and finally stopped on Keane's face.

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

Roy Keane...I don't care whether you are 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 about the thoughts of a loser, and he didn't even look back at the dark-faced Wood.

"Manchester United took the lead, Nottingham Forest after 20 minutes of resistance. The goal finally fell. Roy Keane's performance today was excellent, even better than his previous games... Let's guess, is it because of the opponent Nottingham Forest, who excited him?"

The scene appeared with a cold face, making the commentator's "excited" look like a bad mouth. But in fact, Keane was really excited in this game.

Ferguson saw it very clearly off the court. Today's game lasted twenty minutes and Keane shot two times. He seemed to want to score a goal, but now he has done it.

The Scots didn't consider why Keane was so excited. He only knew that Keane would benefit if the team was excited. One goal in hand and the home court was again, and this game was better.

Nottingham Forest is not a weak team, it can be seen from the list of strong teams who have fallen into their hands. Chelsea, Arsenal, Newcastle... Manchester United cannot be as unreliable as their arch rival Arsenal.

Every time I see Nottingham Forest's central defender Pique, Ferguson feels a pity. Such an outstanding young central defender was actually snatched away by that person! Now he has become his opponent!

When Ferguson thought of this, he was angry and didn't make a fuss. He glanced at the coach's seat next door. The young head coach of the Forest team was sitting in his seat and was discussing something with the assistant coach. His eyes were always staring at the stadium.

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

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

"Tell me. Did you see from the court that the Land Forest team is a team with many internal contradictions and may fall apart at any time?"

Queros shook his head: "No, I didn't see any signs of that, boss."

Ferguson nodded.  Didn't speak anymore.

Although the stories in the newspaper were all fabricated, Ferguson also believed that what the reporters said was completely unreasonable. What must be a problem inside the Nottingham Forest...maybe big or small.

Then, losing continuously helps them expose these problems...

Cristiano Ronaldo, a Portuguese golden boy, is good at dribbling and has excellent foot skills. He is one of the few players in today's football team who can use his feet to create magical earth.

Coupled with his handsome appearance, he captured the hearts of countless fans as soon as he arrived at Old Trafford. He wore the No. 7 jersey left by Beckham. He moved back and forth on the left and right of the court, breaking through his opponents with dazzling techniques and winning the cheers of Dream Theater. The banner in the North Stand will appear in every home game:

There is only one Ronaldo!

Frank Ribery is now just an "older rookie" for everyone. He is not like Ronaldo who has a stable position in both the Portuguese national team and Manchester United. Although he can play as the main player in Nottingham Forest, the call of the French national team is still far from him now.

Ribery was crushed by Cristiano Ronaldo in the second half, wanting to assist but not being able to. Also suppressed with him were Forest's left-back Rayton Barnes.

The French boy admitted that his opponent was very powerful. He was very powerful. When he was confronting Ronaldo, he did not dare to slack off because maybe just a second of negligence would allow the opponent to take the ball through and then directly jeopardize the rear.

He needs people to support, of course not full-back Leiden Barnes, because Barnes also needs to be careful to pull to the wing to find cooperation with Rooney, who is the best among young people in various countries.

This is the giant team, they can always easily win over the best young people in various countries.

But the Forest team also has the best ones!

Cristiano Ronaldo looked down on the scar face in front of him. Whether it is fame, technology, achievements or appearance, they are far from him.

The leading team of Manchester United played very relaxed, including Ronaldo. He parked the ball less than three meters in front of Ribery and started riding a bicycle. He was very fast and his feet quickly bypassed the ball, but did not break through to either side. This was just a fake move.

Ribery was deceived by the opponent's rapid shaking and his body took a step back, but he did not see Ronaldo break through the ball, but stood there and looked at him and smiled!

This is definitely not a friendly smile. From childhood to adulthood, Ribery has been treated countless times with the same expression because of his appearance and poverty. He has long known what this means - ridicule!

This Portuguese boy looked down on me!

This is no longer a football game! This is war! I want you to pay the price, what shit Ronaldo!

Ronaldo was riding a bicycle again. This time he pushed the ball outward, and Ribery quickly rushed on. Seeing that he moved, Ronaldo used his right heel to knock the ball from behind him to the inside, intending to rush over from behind Ribery.

Ribery is not a clumsy central defender, and his turn is not slow at all. Ronaldo just turned around, and he also turned around, trying to block the opponent's route. Ronaldo's reaction was faster. When he saw Ribery's shadow swaying, he knew something was wrong. This time, he knocked the left heel again and knocked the football back to the right from behind him!

This time Ribery was completely out of touch because his body's center of gravity was still adjusting, so he could only watch as his opponent who had ridiculed his ball and broke through from his side and left.

"Ronaldo crosses!"

Van Nistruy jumped up and headed the ball, but was pushed out by Pique first.   Pique's progress was as obvious as George Wood when he was training with Jero.

Although Pique pushed the football out, he did not push too far under the interference of Van Nistrui.

Roy Keane rushed up again. The commentator said it well. Keane was really excited today. It is rare to get close to the opponent's penalty area in previous games.

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

"Roy Keane is here again! Ah... George Wood!"

Wood jumped up in front of Keane, and risked the football in the air being hung onto his face by Keane's shoe nails. Keane swung his feet and saw a black shadow suddenly appear in front of him, and then the football disappeared!

Keane did not continue his shooting, but did not stop. After Wood pushed the football out, Keane kicked his arm, but he seemed to be fine. After landing, he rushed out. Before the football was cleared, Gary Neville was running towards the football.

The young George Wood was obviously faster than Gary Neville. He successfully kicked the football into the frontcourt before Neville. This was a great opportunity for the Forests to launch a counterattack, but the referee's whistle sounded.

Eastwood, who had just run out, heard the whistle and waved helplessly. He didn't know what was wrong.

Tang En even ran from the coach's mat to the sidelines and complained loudly about the referee's inexplicable penalty: "The offense is good! The offense is good! Damn it!!"
Chapter completed!