Jack Bell stood on the green field with his hands raised, and the whole Old Trafford was cheering for him - the founder of Manchester United's dynasty, after many years of ups and downs at Manchester United, he once again pushed Manchester United to the top as a coach.
Standing on the sidelines, Beckham seemed to see the shadow of the young Bale - the star-studded but extremely calm young genius, the rough-looking but unexpectedly talkative senior in the team, one of the greatest defenders of that century, and the Manchester United king for whom he had fought more than once.
I will summarize a little bit of the content of "Jump Out of My World"! But the focus is still on football
The main perspective is Beckham, but not necessarily him.
Intention: Maybe regret is the truth