Kelleher could link up with Ireland pal as fresh Premier League interest emerges
Caoimhin Kelleher could link up with one of his Ireland teammates at club level this summer, with Premier League side Brentford set to enter the market for a top goalkeeper.
The Bees are fearful of losing Mark Flekken to Bayer Leverkusen, now that former Manchester United manager Erik ten Hag has taken over at the Bundesliga side.
He is interested in bringing his fellow Dutchman to the BayArena - and Flekken is reportedly keen to make the move.
That would leave Thomas Frank in need of a top-class replacement, and Kelleher's name has now been connected with the side that finished 10th in the Premier League last season.
Kelleher's Ireland pal and Brentford centre-half Nathan Collins was the only outfield player to play every minute of the Premier League campaign.
The Corkman has repeatedly spoken of his desire to nail down regular first-team football.
His most recent comments came after Liverpool's final game of the season when he said: 'I think I've said it before as well that I feel like I'm good enough to be a number one.
'I feel like I'm good enough to play week in, week out – and that's what I'm looking to do.
'This season I was lucky enough to play a lot of games, but it's definitely something I'm looking at.'
Kelleher made 10 Premier League appearances for the Reds during their title-winning campaign, while he played 10 more games between the Champions League, FA Cup and League Cup.
Ireland boss Heimir Hallgrímsson recently called on the goalkeeper to secure regular football.
With Gavin Bazunu's injury woes, Kelleher has emerged as Ireland's undisputed number one during the Icelandic manager's reign.
'I just want him to go to a club where he will play on a regular basis,' said Hallgrímsson, as he announced his squad for the friendlies against Senegal and Luxembourg.
'I'm not so bothered where he goes because he showed everyone he can play at the highest level of the Champions League and Premier League.
'Sometimes goalkeepers and centre-backs, if they are playing at a lower league level they have a lot to do and keep busy.
'I know he wants to be playing at the highest level and he's spoken about that as well.
'I know that and I guess - I don't know for sure - he will be playing at the highest level.'
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