Football: I am only 16 years old, and you want me to retire and make a comeback?

Chapter 13: Mungo's Eredivisie debut

Chapter 13: Mungo's Eredivisie debut
After Tang Ye came on the court, he began to observe the situation.

Utrecht really wants to win today, so there will be a lot of players in the frontcourt.

What does this mean?
This means that Tang Ye only needs to sneak to the back, and then he will touch the ball very few times!
Just three minutes after Tang Ye came on the pitch, Utrecht's wing attack suddenly started, and Ruwin broke through Meyersch on the right.

Lu Wen dribbled the ball towards the middle!
Ale starts to move!

Luwin passes the ball!

Ale, rush into the penalty area from the top of the arc!

Take the pass from Luwin, and...

Hit the door!

"The ball is in! The ball is in!"

"Alai's goal!"

"Utrecht overtook the score in the final minutes! Haller scored twice!"

"2:1"

Wang Chao and some fans in the live broadcast room were very excited.

These excited people have one thing in common.

That is, they all bought the away team to win alone or the away team to win 2:1!
"Hahaha!"

Utrecht's players began to run slowly towards the corner flagpole, and Tang Ye and his teammates hugged each other tightly.

[Awesome! Didn’t we agree that Utrecht can’t beat Den Haag? ]

[Anchor, you asked us to bet on ADO Den Haag to win, and then you turned around and said you support Chinese players and bet on Utrecht. Anchor, you are not a human being! ]

[Damn, is Tang Ye so strong? The team is already leading as soon as he comes on the court! ]

[The person above is suspected to be a stalker, daring to smear my Mengge. Doesn’t he know that the anchor is a fan of Mengge? 】

[He played for 3 minutes and had 0 touches. Isn't Mungo a front midfielder? Why did he hide in the back? Is this Ten Hag's tactic? ]

Utrecht suddenly reversed the score, and Colt is now very nervous.

Take a look at the sign held by the fourth official.

It is now the 87th minute of the game.

There were a lot of fouls in today's game. If the overtime is included, there should be 7 or 8 minutes of game time.

8 minutes is enough to equalize the score!
Colt complained to the referee that Utrecht was wasting time by celebrating, and Haller, who had just scored his second goal, received a yellow card.

The Utrecht players were somewhat dissatisfied, but they didn't say anything.

The key now is to maintain the 2:1 lead.

At the beginning of the season, Utrecht lost two games in a row and still has 2 points.

They really want to get these 3 points!

"Back off, back off, stand closer together!"

Ten Hag kept giving orders off the court, but The Hague was the side with stronger overall strength after all.

They are launching a massive counterattack against Utrecht!

Near the center circle, Christensen controlled the ball and kept observing and looking for opportunities. At this time, Alberg ran to the wing and reached out for the ball.

Snapped!
Christensen made a through pass, and Alberg got the ball on the left side of Utrecht and started to break through with a burst of movement.

Ramselaar reacted quickly, knowing that his own goal might be threatened, the Dutch midfielder immediately ran towards Alberg.

Alberg passed the ball to the middle.

The one who is controlling the ball now is The Hague's center forward Hafnar!
"The center position is empty, where is Utrecht's defensive midfielder?"

"Defensive midfielder? Hmm, why is Tang Ye the closest to Hafenar?"

"Tang Ye, run, run quickly!"

"Tang Ye, what's going on? Run... move. Tang Ye is moving."

"Tang Ye is still moving!"

"Water charm of the Tang Dynasty, golden impression, leisurely waterscape... Tang Ye, f**k!"

"I want to stop being a fan!"

"I'm not playing anymore. Anyone who supports Tang Ye is an idiot!"

In the shot, Hafnar passed the ball to Duplan who was making a forward run. With his excellent positioning, Duplan faced Utrecht's two central defenders.

Because their attention was drawn to the players attacking from the wing, Utrecht's two central defenders were still quite a distance away from Duplan.

There is an open space between the defender and the player with the ball.

This means that Duplan can now shoot directly!

However, just as Duplan slowed down and prepared to swing his leg, a player in a blue away jersey sneaked up from behind his left.

This is Tang Ye!

"Pull him down, pull him down!"

Ten Hag shouted outside the court: "It's a direct foul, it's okay, pull him down!" If Duplan shot at this time, it would pose a great threat to Utrecht's goal.

Ten Hag's intention was to let Tang Ye commit a foul and get a yellow card, turning Duplan's long-range shot opportunity into a free kick.

Considering the poor free kick level of Eredivisie players, it would be safer for Utrecht to give the opponent a free kick.

Tang Ye was now very focused and he did not hear Ten Hah's shout.

Facing Duplan with the ball, Tang Ye suddenly fell sideways, with his right thigh on the ground and his left leg swinging out.

Snapped!
Tang Ye successfully destroyed the ball in front of Duplan. His kick frightened Duplan so much that he jumped up. After losing his balance, the Hague striker staggered a few steps and finally fell to the ground.

"I, my god"

"Awesome! Perfect tackle, very clean, no suspicion of foul at all!"

"I'm an idiot, I'm a fucking idiot!"

"Tang Ye, the king of football, you are the fucking king of football!"

【no????】

[Can Mengge also do this? 】

[Master, what is your job?]

[Sure, this tackle is very skilled. Did Tang Ye practice it secretly during training?]

[No wonder Ten Hag let Tang Ye pretend to be the defensive midfielder today, it turns out he is also good at tackling]

“Oh my god, oh my god…”

Wang Chao's heart beat faster. Looking at Utrecht's 2.7 times odds of winning, he was not very excited.

On the contrary, he now regrets it very much.

I regret it very much.

Because he only bought it for 100 yuan!

"Damn it!"

Wang Chao clenched his hands.

Even though I knew Tang Ye was on the roster, I still only bet 100 yuan on Utrecht to win.

what is this?
This is disrespectful to the king of football!

The king of football asked me to wash his feet, but what did I do?
I only bought 100 yuan!
"Damn it..."

Wang Chao was swept over by a sudden feeling of guilt!
"Are you okay bro? I didn't mean it. I didn't mean it!"

Tang Ye saw Duplan rolling back and forth on the ground, so he quickly ran over and helped Duplan up from the ground.

Duplan really wanted to curse, but Tang Ye's tackle was too clean.

What is the most outrageous thing?
The most incredible thing was that Tang Ye almost walked over and knocked Duplan down!

"What is this?"

Ten Hag pointed at Tang Ye on the field and looked at Van der Gag next to him: "He can do this?"

"Hiss, this, this..."

Van der Gahe frowned: "Logically he shouldn't make a tackle"

"Logically speaking?"

Ten Hag spread his hands to Van der Gahe: "Did you see that tackle? I just walked over and knocked the opponent down. This level of proficiency must have taken at least 4 or 5 years of practice, right?"

"Oh, no, it's hard to say!"

Ten Hahe suddenly thought of something.

If other players did this, it would be 100% certain that they were secretly practicing.

But the person standing on the field was Tang Ye.

How could he possibly practice more?

“This should also be a guess.”

Ten Hag gave his judgment.

2 minutes passed.

"Tang Ye, right side, tackle, beautiful!"

"The one who fell to the ground is still Duplan! Tang Ye is apologizing to Duplan!"

"..."

Van der Gag turned to look at Ten Hag without saying anything.