Owen lived most of his footballing life in the fast lane;
his blistering pace still giving some defenders nightmares, and his rise to
fame was equally as rapid. Some of England’s finest players are associated with
one defining tournament where they excelled. In 66 it was Geoff Hurst, twenty years
later it was Gary Lineker, 1990 belonged to Paul Gascoigne and in 1998 Michael
Owen joined this list of legends. And like his predecessors, Owen consistently
provided reason to cheer when donning the three lions.
Yet, like so many others before him, Owen was halted by
injuries. His blistering pace was now a gingerly hobble due to his incredibly
fragile hamstrings. Another part of the striker’s game to suffer was his
confidence. What was once a contagiously cheeky grin was now a look of anxiety
and worry. After stints at Real Madrid, Newcastle and most recently Manchester
United trying to recapture the form he had shown at Liverpool, Owen’s fall from
grace was as swift as its rise. More notably, his international career began to
suffer because of the time he spent on the injury table. Just nine goal’s shy
of Bobby Charlton’s England record, Owen made his last and final international appearance
in 2008. His demise highlights how cruel football can be. Always a modern
professional, Owen was adored by all fans and provided a positive image to a
game that ultimately deserted him. Still, Owen will be remembered as the finest
England striker of his generation and the recollections of Paris, Munich and
London will never be disregarded.
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