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

Chapter 177 Assists hat trick, became more powerful after changing the number?

Chapter 177 Assists hat trick, became more powerful after changing the number? (Monthly ticket requested!)

[Brothers, let's feel it. Can you beat the opponent? 】

[This ball had a lot of luck involved. It was a bit regrettable that Tang Ye didn't keep the ball for seven seconds.]

【Nanbatian! Tang~~industry↑】

"Villarreal!"

Boom!

"Villarreal!"

Boom!

Before 20 minutes had passed, Villarreal, playing away, scored the first goal.

The visiting fans seized this opportunity and shouted the name of their home team wildly, but the Real Sociedad fans were not to be trifled with. In just a few seconds they immediately claimed sovereignty of the stadium again.

Escriva stood on the edge of the court and strolled back and forth.

After returning from the Christmas holiday, the training condition of Villarreal players was very average, which is why Escribá put Tang Ye in the starting lineup.

This is a special case!

To be honest, Escrivá was a little nervous about today's game, but now it seems that he doesn't need to be that nervous.

Villarreal players have returned from the Christmas holidays, and so have Real Sociedad.

So far in the game, Escribá had a feeling that the players on both sides were a bit sleepwalking.

Apparently, this is the problem exposed by the recent lack of training.

At this time, Huang Qian actually has the advantage.

Because Escrivá knew that Tang Ye’s condition had basically nothing to do with training.

As long as you don’t stay up late playing games, GGBond will be in full swing!
There are 11 people sleepwalking on the opposite side, and 10 of us are sleepwalking.

10<11, the advantage is mine!
"come on! Come on!"

Bruno and Musacchio applauded and encouraged their teammates.

Tang Ye also followed suit and clapped his hands, because he felt that doing so would make the team more powerful.

The Anoeta Stadium is very large and the home team fans created a lot of momentum today.

As a visiting team, Villarreal also needs to cheer up!

"Pay attention to the middle, and stay closer when defending!"

Coach Eusevio gave tactical instructions.

Just like the last time they met, Villarreal's golden boy attacking midfielder has an amazing ability to penetrate the defense.

However, the situation is not exactly the same as the last time we faced each other.

Now it seems that the passing ability of No. 10 has become stronger again?

Thinking of this, Eusevio felt uncomfortable all over.

It's only been 3 months since the last time the two teams met, but Tang Ye's level has increased noticeably to the naked eye?
Is this reasonable?

Soon, Tang Ye got the ball in the middle and turned around twice while waiting for his teammates. His excellent ball control skills made Eusevio's eyes shine.

Correct!
The last time we fought, Tang Ye didn’t know how to turn around!
But now he can turn!
If a 17-year-old player suddenly has a lot of new skills, the reason should be attributed to the coach.

Eusevio pretended to be very calm as he walked back and forth on the edge of the court, but in fact he kept glancing at Escriva out of the corner of his eyes.

Put your hands in the pockets of your down jacket and shout a few words to remind the players when they make wrong decisions on the field.

At this moment, Escriva gave Eusebio a feeling.

That is calmness!
Very very calm!
Then the answer is obvious.

Escrivá took control of Tang Ye's training!
Just at this moment, Escriva turned his head, and Eusevio was so scared that he quickly turned his head away.

hiss--

No longer confident!

Eusebio could no longer maintain his confidence when facing Escriva!
The game reached the 35th minute.

"Ok, let's take a look at the ball possession rate. Villarreal's ball possession rate is 52%, and Real Sociedad's is 48%. This ball possession rate is not bad. Villarreal has the advantage."

"...If we don't pass the ball to Tang Ye, can the ball possession rate reach 60%?"

"The housing manager should block this person."

"..."

"Ok, here we come, brothers!"

"Rodri runs super fast, damn, he is worthy of being the younger brother of King Tang!"

"Go straight forward and make a long pass to Bruno who is further forward on the right!"

This is a steal in the backcourt, so the counterattack must be very fast!
Ignoring Bruno beside him, Tang Ye ran to the front first.

Go as far forward as possible!

Snapped!
Bruno passes the ball to Bakambu.

Now this is a very good position!

Tang Ye didn't say anything. When Bakambu and Surutusa were dueling, he ran directly to the right baseline.

"Appeared!"

"Tang Ye's second position on the field!"

"forward!"

"See how it works!"

After Tang Ye ran in front of Bakambu, he began to slow down. At this time, Belchi came over and stood directly next to Tang Ye.

Bakambu passed the ball decisively, then accelerated towards the baseline. Tang Ye took the initiative to run towards the ball, then kicked his heel hard, and the ball was successfully passed to Bakambu who was at the bottom in front.

"Depend on!"

Belchiche is furious!
Because he felt like he was being fooled!

There are no defensive players at the baseline, he must get there quickly!

Belchiche chased after Bakambu, and at this time Tang Ye just stood there motionless.

"What's wrong?"

Bruno shouted to Tang Ye, and at this time Bakambu suddenly passed the ball back.

Tang Ye took the initiative to run towards the rolling ball.

It is impossible to stop the ball!

Snapped!
[De Bruyne 45-degree cross level 4: realistic]

Proficiency: 117/500
45 degree cross!
However, it was not a standard 45-degree cross, Tang Ye's pass was not high.

[The ball was passed over the top but didn’t even get past the goal~~]

It indeed did not pass the front point, because Tang Ye's pass was aimed at the small penalty area.

Snapped!
The ball hit behind the two opposing defenders and was already in the small penalty area after bouncing.

There is no doubt that it was still the center forward Ale who grabbed this spot.

Crouch down and head the ball directly!
The ball went in!
[You get counterattack points*10]

[Assist to score twice, you get an extra counterattack point*10]

"VAMOS!"

Ale yelled at goalkeeper Rulli, then turned around and started looking for Tang Ye's position.

Quickly shake your head.

found it!
Alai rushed towards Tang Ye quickly with a fierce expression on his face.

My day...

Tang Ye stood there for a while without daring to move. After he reacted, he ran away.

Alai:?
"To...Tom?"

Alai slowed down and his expression returned to normal.

"Don't go, here!"

Bruno pushed Tang Ye from behind and ran towards where Ale was.

"VAMOS!!!"

……

At the end of the first half, Villarreal entered the second half with a 2:0 advantage.

Leading by 2 goals is very good, but facing an opponent of the level of Real Sociedad, Escriva did not dare to take it lightly. He picked up a pen and started drawing on the tactical whiteboard.

Sitting in his seat, Tang Ye tapped the gum in his hand as if he was counting money. Rodri sat next to him.

"Rod, I feel like I might have a hat trick."

Tang Ye put the counted chewing gum into his pocket and suddenly said.

Rodri turned his head and said: "Do you think you're going to get a hat trick?"

"What kind of feeling is this?"

Rodri widened his eyes. He and Tang Ye were both midfielders. Why had he never felt the feeling that Tang Ye described?

“Oh, I don’t know what to say.”

Tang Ye touched his hand and said, "It's a very strange feeling. I feel like I will get assists in the second half."

"All right……"

Rodri nodded, looking thoughtful.

Strange feeling.

I feel like I’ll have more assists in the second half.

This……

Although they had known each other for almost half a year, Rodri still found it a little difficult to understand this guy who lived across from him.

Rodri, as Tang Ye's good friend, couldn't understand Tang Ye, let alone the Real Sociedad people in the home team's locker room.

I guess Eusevio is already a little incoherent in the locker room now!

“Do you chew gum?”

Tang Ye noticed that Rodri had been staring at him and thought that Rodri wanted his chewing gum.

"Oh, thank you"

Rodri reached out and took the chewing gum that Tang Ye handed to him.

"It's okay, Rod. I put the gum in the middle of the backpack. If you want to eat it, just take it. No need to tell me. I have a lot of it."

……

The second half of the game was about to begin, and Tang Ye came onto the court with his wonderful feeling for assists.

“Xuu——!!!”

The home team fans on both sides of the stands booed the Villarreal players who had just walked out of the tunnel.

grandma's!
Tang Ye was a little angry, so angry that he wanted to curse at the fans in the stands.

then.

“They are so arrogant!”

Tang Ye covered his mouth and whispered to Bruno beside him.

"It's ok"

Bruno clapped his hands vigorously, forcing himself to get excited.

"They won't be able to shout later!"

Just five minutes into the second half, coach Eusevio made a substitution.

Oyarzabal was substituted after performing poorly in the first half.

Eusebio's substitution soon took effect. New player Concha's explosive run on the wing created an excellent opportunity for the team. Center forward Juanmi did not waste the opportunity created by his teammate. He received Concha's cross from the bottom and scored.

Real Sociedad successfully tied the score to 1:2!

"Look at the people!"

Asenjo yelled at Ruiz: "I just told you he ran in!"

Juanmi's goal helped Real Sociedad regain momentum!
Escrivá called Gonzalez and Rodri to the sidelines.

"Pay attention to the offside line! If you keep an eye on the offside line, this situation won't happen!"

"Let Matteo (Musacchio) and the others pay attention!"

Time quickly reached the 70th minute.

At this time the score on the field is still 1:2, with the visiting team Villarreal leading by 1 goal.

Being ahead is a good thing, but Tang Ye soon received bad news.

The feeling of assist that had arisen in his mind during the half was slowly fading away.

We must hurry up! Tang Ye wanted to achieve his hat trick in the first game after wearing the No. 10 jersey, so he couldn't help but feel anxious.

Tang Ye's position is quite special, which directly leads to the rhythm of all 11 Villarreal players on the field being slowed down.

Escriva shouted a few words from the sidelines at first, but he soon discovered the problem.

If Bruno and Gonzalez were asked to slow down, they would lose touch with the other nine teammates on the court.

Therefore, in order to solve the problem of the team's rhythm, we must start from the heart of the team.

Tang Ye!

My eyes turned to Tang Ye on the court. This guy turned half a circle in front of the opposing midfielder. The defender was anxious and wanted to make a tackle, but Tang Ye directly hooked the ball with his toes.

Get rid of it right away!

"..."

Scratching his head, Escrivá's gambler's mentality made him decide to wait and see.

If the situation is not right, it is not too late for me, the head coach, to take action!

79 minutes.

"Fuck, here I come!"

Tang Ye ran to the top of the arc yelling, and just at that moment Sansone's inverted triangle pass came out.

ok!

Tang Ye decisively moved away and let the ball roll from in front of him to a position slightly to his right.

Take one step forward to the right.

Snapped!
[De Bruyne's long-angle shot lv4: realistic]

Proficiency: 68/400
Tom chose to shoot directly!
The ball flew across the grass, raising a cloud of grass clippings.

It looked very cool, but Tang Ye made a mistake in this shot. The shot was a little low and hit Martinez directly in the face.

"Depend on!"

Tang Ye hugged the back of his head in regret, and the ball bounced off Martinez's face and returned to his feet.

Well?
"in!"

Tang Ye shouted, swung out his thigh and lightly hit the ball with the instep of his foot, directly kicking the ball in mid-air into a straight pass to the ground.

Tang Ye can pass the ball high, but the forward's instinct...

No, it’s the midfielder’s instinct!
The midfielder's instinct told Tang Ye that it would be more comfortable for the striker to handle the ball if the ball was passed straight to the ground.

The ball passed between Martinez and Navas, and Allais helped to block the position to prevent Navas from returning to defense. At this time, Sansone rushed up from the left.

One kick!
"GGGGG-OOOOO-LLLLL!!!!"

"The ball is in!"

"Damn! Good job, Sansone. You didn't waste my great pass from King Tang!"

Wang Chao raised his hands upwards, and then something suddenly sounded.

"Wait!"

"Wait!"

"Damn, did Tang Ye get a hat trick of assists?"

"Brilliant!"

Bang bang bang!
The mechanical keyboard smashed against the computer desk, and the flying keycaps looked like exploding fireworks in the camera.

This is Wang Chao’s unique way of celebrating!
[You get counterattack points*10]

[Assist hat trick, you get extra counterattack points*40]

[First King's Cup assist hat trick, you get an extra counterattack point*40]

90 yuan for a goal!
This is how you make money!

In his excitement, Tang Ye did not rush out in a hurry, but ran to the bottom of the home team's stand and slowly spread his arms.

Bruno ran up from behind.

"VAMOS!"

The camera turned to the home team's bench, and Eusevio sat back on the bench at some point in time.

As the head coach of Real Sociedad, he analyzed the game situation very clearly.

In this situation, the team has basically no chance.

It’s useless even at home!
Looking at Tang Ye celebrating in front of him, Eusevio didn't know how to express his current mood.

Tom decided this game, Tom decided everything!
No, that's not right!

It's Escriva!

In fact, the person controlling all this behind the scenes is Escriva!
Thinking of this, Eusevio secretly glanced at Escriva standing at the far end.

Subsequently.

He hung his head in shame.

To be honest, what Real Sociedad lost was not the players, nor the team itself.

They lost because of their coach.

Escrivá completes the crushing of Eusebio!

[What's going on? Is the opposing coach autistic? ]

【Eusevio, cheer up, Eusevio! 】

[Leading 3:1 in the first round, I will directly announce that Villarreal will advance to the quarter-finals in advance]

[Telling a ghost story, after the King's Cup ended, Villarreal played against Barcelona in the league]

【! ! ! ! 】

[Don't be afraid, brothers! As long as I, King Tang, am here, don't be afraid! ]

[You start to tremble when you talk about Barcelona. You are embarrassing Tangye fans! ]

懂球帝战报:比利亚雷亚尔3:1击败皇家社会拿下首回合胜利,次回合比赛将在1月12日凌晨2点打响。

懂球帝赛事预告:北京时间1月9日凌晨3点45分,西甲联赛第17轮比利亚雷亚尔主场对战巴塞罗那。

After successfully winning the first round of the King's Cup, fans' attention was immediately drawn to Villarreal's next game.

It’s the 17th round of the league, and the opponent is Barcelona, ​​currently number one in the league standings!
The forward line consists of Messi, Neymar, and Suarez!

When they thought about Tang Ye facing Messi, many fans were so excited that they couldn't sleep and kept chatting in the comment section.

As for Tang Ye, let’s not talk about the next game for now. As the MVP of this game, he was invited by reporters to come to the press room with Escrivá.

Need to be interviewed!

Click, click, click!

As they entered the room, the shutter sounds of reporters' cameras rang out quickly. Tang Ye felt a little stressed and couldn't help but quicken his pace, reaching the stage before Escriva.

There are 5 seats, and Tang Ye chooses one.

The one in the middle.

After simply adjusting his sitting posture, Tang Ye looked at the reporter in front of him.

It turned out that the reporter was staring at him blankly.

Ok?
What's wrong?

Click!

Click, click, click!

Tang Ye unconsciously covered his eyes with his hands when he heard the camera shutter sound. At this time, Alai, who was also participating in the interview, hurried over and pretended nothing happened, but actually secretly patted Tang Ye on the back with his hand.

Tang Ye turned his head and looked at Alai who was sitting at the edge, and thought carefully for a while with his mouth closed.

Yes!

Tang Ye stood up and gave Escriva the middle position. The Spanish coach walked in slowly from behind and sat where Tang Ye had just sat.

The reporters at the scene began to chatter. They had a lot of questions to ask today, so they couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Soon the first reporter stepped forward, and between Escriva and Tang Ye, he chose to interview Tang Ye first.

"Tone"

When the reporter called his name, Tang Ye turned his head and looked at the reporter wearing glasses who stood up.

"During the summer transfer window, you registered with La Liga using the No. 99 jersey. At that time, you used the identity of a youth team player and temporarily helped the first team. Was this registration method your own idea?"

Escrivá wanted to remind Tang Ye, but this kind of problem was still something Tang Ye could handle.

"I used number 99 when I was in Utrecht, so I chose number 99 when I came here. It just so happened that I was under 19 and registered with the B team."

The reporter nodded.

"So are you a first-team player or a youth team player?"

"..."

In the camera, Tang Ye's expression suddenly became dull.

Is he a first-team player or a youth team player?
good question!
Tang Ye needs to think about it.

Click, click, click!

Click, click, click!

Tang Ye was already under a lot of pressure thinking about this problem. The constant sound of camera shutters at the scene seemed to be urging him on, causing Tang Ye to be unable to think of a very simple problem for a long time.

“I should be considered a first-team player”

Tang Ye looked up at the reporter who had asked the question.

"should?"

The reporter frowned.

"should"

"Bar?"

Tang Ye blinked, then looked at Escriva on his left, who was staring at Tang Ye with wide eyes.

Mr. Phelan doesn't seem to like his answer very much?

Tang Ye was a little confused, mainly because he remembered that he did sign the youth team registration form at that time. Strictly speaking, he could not be considered a standard first-team player.

Forget it, let’s not dwell too much on this issue.

The reporter asked Tang Ye his second question.

Regarding the jersey number question.

How does it feel for Tang Ye to wear the No. 10 jersey, and why did Tang Ye get an assist hat trick in the first game after wearing the No. 10 jersey.

"I think 10 is a very good number, just like 99 before, both numbers are very meaningful to me."

Tang Ye said slowly: "How do I feel about this number... Well, I feel that wearing the No. 10 jersey will be a bit stressful, because this number will make me feel like a first-team player."

?

The reporter raised his eyebrows. Tang Ye had not noticed the problem in his expression at this time, but the reporter did not interrupt Tang Ye.

Tang Ye pulled his clothes and then looked at the reporter again: "Wearing this jersey makes me feel responsible. It should be the sense of responsibility that makes me perform better in the game. I will work harder."

Click, click, click!

The reporter's attention turned to Escriva.

"Ferran, you will face Barcelona in the next game. Do you have anything to say about the upcoming game? Do you think the team can win the game against Barcelona?"

Sure enough, the reporters will definitely ask about the next game against Barcelona.

Escrivá had guessed that reporters would ask this question as early as when he was in the locker room, but until he was actually asked this question, he still hadn't come up with a suitable answer.

"Barcelona are very strong, they are currently in first place. If we want to compete with Barcelona, ​​we need to be in very good shape, otherwise we have no chance. But I think we are in very good shape now, so we can have a chance with Barcelona."

"But Barcelona has very good players, which is what the fans are paying close attention to. Tom is your best player at the moment, but there is still a big gap between Tom and Messi, Neymar and Suarez."

"..."

The reporter was very ruthless to Escrivá, and he became a little anxious.

Everyone knows that Villarreal is a strong team with a civilian base. Unlike other strong La Liga teams, they do not have stars worth 5000 million, 6000 million, or even nearly million euros. Therefore, it is indeed unreasonable to talk about stars when interviewing Villarreal.

"This"

Escriva threw his hands up, his expression not very good.

"I know Messi, Neymar, I know Suarez, but they can't decide the outcome of a game"

"I suggest you open the assists list and see how many assists Messi + Neymar + Suarez have in total, and then look at Tom and see how many assists he has. The three of them combined do not have as many assists as Tom. I know it's cruel, but this is the fact. This is a very cruel fact."

?

Tang Ye suddenly turned his head and looked at Escriva beside him.

No, Mr. Phelan?
Oh, damn...

The pressure of wearing the No. 10 jersey is already huge, and Mr. Phelan is putting more pressure on him!
……

(End of this chapter)

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