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

Chapter 226 What are you afraid of? He is on the same team as us (16w more monthly tickets requested)

Pinned by Football Emperor: Some domestic football fans dug out a post that Tang Ye posted on Tieba in 08.

The post that Tang Ye posted on Tieba in 08?

As expected, the news quickly attracted the attention of fans.

Let’s see what’s going on.

Tang Yeyeyeyeyeye (Original Poster) (Level 13): I am really impressed. Zheng Zhi is such a wimp. To be honest, the ball would have gone in regardless of me passing it. Zheng Zhi's passing is not as stable as Sun Jihai's. —— (2008.6.7) 22:17
Tieba user 2341 (level 6): I think the OP is completely blind to football. Isn't Zheng Zhi stable enough? - 22:21
Tang Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye (OP): Zheng Zhi's range of movement is too limited. In the first half, the attack would have been successful if he had gone to the left. - 22:23
Tieba user 2341 (level 6): Go to the left? If we go to the left, then we don't need the middle lane anymore? ——22:24
Tang Yeyeyeyeyeye (OP): You can let your teammates fill in the position. Hao Junmin and Huang Bowen can both fill in Zheng Zhi's position. Wait, my teacher is coming down to check the dormitory. I'll talk to you later. Believe me, I'm from a professional football school - 22:25
Tieba user 2341 (level 6): You are just an elementary school student. I won’t talk to you anymore. With your understanding ability, you will never be able to play in the national team even if you work hard for two lifetimes. - 22:25
Tang Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye (Original Poster): Come on, are you still there? ——23:12
Tang Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye (OP): My teacher has left, please come out, we haven’t finished talking yet, I can join the national team, my coach is very optimistic about me - 23:13
"..."

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha】

[How old was Tang Qiuwang in 08? 9 years old? ]

[《My teacher is coming to check on the dormitory》]

[Go to the left? Damn, it turns out that pretending to be a striker has already taken shape at this time]

[Did Tang Qiuwang ever think that he would be teammates with Zheng Zhi one day?]

["Zheng Zhi is a real dish"]

[A midfielder who checks on the dormitories. If there were no teacher checking on the dormitories, I think King Tang could have talked for a long time.]

[What the hell, people think Tang Ye is an elementary school student and don’t want to chat with him]

When the news broke, Tang Ye's first training session with the team had not yet ended, and he had no idea that his past had been exposed by the fans.

This piece of news with a screenshot of the forum received more than 2 comments on Dongqiudi.

There is no way, this is the popularity of King Tang!
Even though it’s the elementary school student version, he’s still the king of football after all!

The Asian qualifying match against South Korea is approaching, and now the football blog is full of news about the Chinese national football team (such as the screenshots of Tang Ye’s forum when he was a primary school student).

Don’t be fooled by the fact that it seems like not many people support the Chinese national football team. In fact, this is all an illusion.

Every time when a crucial game is about to come, the Dongqiudi APP is full of fans discussing lineups and tactics.

You may curse, but there is no conflict between watching and cursing.

Watch and then curse, curse and then watch again, this is the vicious circle of national team fans.

But this year things are a little different.

World Cup champion coach Lippi + La Liga and Europa League double assists king GGBond.

The Chinese national football team is experiencing an epic strengthening!
……

"Look at me, look at me!"

Wu Lei passed the ball to Tang Ye on the left, who decisively lifted the ball into the penalty area.

Yu Dabao heads the ball directly!

The ball went in!
"Wow, here it comes again!"

Madaloni quickly recorded the data into the computer.

Lippi blew the whistle, signaling the players to take a break first, and then he went to the bench and studied the relevant data of the 20-minute training match with Maddaloni.

Four high-speed cameras are placed around the training ground. Just like during a game, these cameras will establish a coordinate system on the court and transmit the players' real-time running and ball-touching conditions to the computer.

Madaloni only needs to manually enter the scorer and assists to get the complete data!

Noticing Lippi coming over, Madaloni moved the screen in front of Lippi.

The final score between Team A and Team B is 5:3.

Lippi mainly looked at the offensive heat map. The color on the right side of Team A's offensive heat map was much darker than that on the left side.

This shows that Team A mainly relies on the right wing where Wu Lei is to launch attacks, which is consistent with the situation of the national football team in official matches.

"Not bad, but our attack was a bit too shallow and we didn't get into the baseline."

Lippi gestured on the screen, his finger slowly moving to the number "19".

This is Tang Ye’s number in the national team.

"Click this"

As Lippi was speaking, Maddaloni quickly operated the touchpad to click on Tang Ye's number and displayed Tang Ye's data in this 20-minute training match.

Tang Ye: 3 goals, 5 assists and 8 offensive opportunities created.

Team A: 1 goal, 4 assists, offensive participation rate 160%.

Team B: 2 goals, 1 assist, offensive participation rate 267%.

"..."

Lippi turned and looked at Maddaloni.

"Oh, sorry sorry!"

Madaloni put together Tang Ye's offensive data for Team A and Team B.

Quick adjustments!
Team A: 1 goal, 4 assists, offensive participation rate 100%.

Team B: 2 goals, 1 assist, offensive participation rate 100%.

This is the correct data.

Tang Ye, who first played for Team B and then was transferred to Team A, participated in all 8 goals in the training match just now.

Lippi didn't say anything, but just squinted his eyes and looked at Tang Ye's data.

Although he created 8 absolute offensive opportunities, Tang Ye also lost the ball 7 times.

In a 20-minute game, the ball was lost 7 times.

This is the total number of times Team A lost the ball!

"He is indeed a very strange guy..."

Lippi took a deep breath and then looked at Tang Ye's running hotspot map again.

He can go to the top of the arc, the baseline, the sideline, and all these positions, but he never stays there for long.

Truly a fair fight!
Standing up straight, Lippi's brain was forcing himself to accept this fact.

The Chinese men's football team is like a pit full of holes of all sizes. Lippi wants to fill the holes, but there are too many holes and he has no idea where to start.

At this moment, a strange-shaped object suddenly fell from the sky and hit the pit with a "bang", just filling all the holes in the pit!

And this so-called strange-looking creature is Tang Ye.

Tang Football King!
There has never been a player with such a unique playing style in global football.

You say he is a classic attacking midfielder, he passes the ball with one kick.

You say he is a standard attacking midfielder who can dribble the ball around at the top of the arc and on the wing.

what is this?
This is a strange-looking thing!

The heaven-restoring stone of the Chinese men’s football team!

"Awesome, Tang Ye!"

Wu Lei put his hand on Tang Ye's shoulder, and the two walked towards the cafeteria together.

Why Wu Lei looked for Tang Ye first after the training, because he felt a little guilty.

If they hadn't wasted two one-on-one chances, Team A would have been leading Team B 2:7.

"Haha, it's not bad, Brother Lei."

Tang Ye is in a good mood now.

He performed well in training today and that's one of the reasons.

There is another more important reason, that is, he found that the training intensity of the national team was not high, and it could even be said to be far lower than that of Villarreal.

You can score a goal just by kicking the ball casually. This is the training method Tang Ye has always dreamed of!
"You're really good at passing the ball. Sometimes I don't even know when you pass it."

Wu Lei looked at his sneakers on Tang Ye's feet.

They are the same pair of shoes, so why can they produce different effects when worn by Tang Ye?
"It's okay, Brother Lei, you don't have to worry about me."

Tang Ye pointed to the far goal and said, "When you see an opportunity, just run forward. I'm always watching you."

"Keep looking at me?"

Wu Lei was a little confused by Tang Ye's words: "But I feel that you often look to the left. Sometimes when I run to the right baseline, you are still looking to the left."

"Just look a few seconds in advance, I can figure out where you are standing."

Tang Ye explained.

"Forget it, figure it out?"

Wu Lei stretched his neck forward.

Yes, you can.

Is this the strength of 28 assists in 25 rounds of La Liga?
Look to the right first, then to the left.

At this time, the eyes are looking at the left, but the brain is calculating the positions of teammates on the right and the opposing defensive players.

This means...

Wu Lei took a deep breath.

Tang Ye can capture the positions of all players in the frontcourt at any time.

My day!

"Fuck, this is really fucking against the heavens!"

After the training, the players gathered in the cafeteria. Tang Ye's mother called him, and Wu Lei took this opportunity to tell his teammates in the national team what Tang Ye had just said to him.

"That's impossible. If you can just calculate the position of the frontcourt players, then can he pass the ball even if he has his back to the frontcourt?"

Wang Dalei didn't believe it, so Feng Xiaoting reminded him: "During the training just now, he passed the ball to Yuning without looking up."

"I didn't react at that time, but I ran up quickly."

Zhang Yuning added that the one-on-one shot that Tang Ye passed to him was his only goal today, so he remembered it very clearly.

"Then he is invincible, right? The striker can just run around and wait for the goal to explode."

As a goalkeeper, Wang Dalei's body couldn't help but tremble.

That's what GGBond is all about.

His age and appearance always make his opponents ignore his strong strength!

"Otherwise, why did Barcelona lose to Villarreal?" Zheng Zhi said, "I stayed up late to watch the King's Cup final. Barcelona conceded 4 goals, all of which were related to Tang Ye. When I saw his ability to change the rhythm, I knew that the next time Tang Ye's market value would be at least 4 million, or it should be lowered."

“Yes, that change of rhythm is really amazing.”

Zhang Linpeng chimed in: "I faced Tang Ye on the wing many times. He didn't do anything fancy. He just relied on the rhythm to shake me."

"Haha, Lin Peng, aren't you the Chinese Super League's Ramos? How come you can't defend against Tang Ye?"

Feng Xiaoting put his arm around Zhang Linpeng's shoulders.

"Forget about the Chinese Super League Ramos, the real Ramos would be hard to beat"

Wu Lei thought carefully: "If you play Tang Ye, you have to press very hard in the frontcourt. It's not that you can't give him a chance to control the ball, you can't even give him a chance to touch the ball."

The reason why Tang Ye can perform well in the high-intensity La Liga is that his first-touch passing ability is very crucial.

He has his own way of dealing with pressing!
That is to kick the ball out the moment you touch it!
Listening to his teammates' chat, young player Zhang Yuning lowered his head and suddenly whispered: "What are you afraid of? He is on the same team as us."

"Oh, yeah."

Wu Lei looked up suddenly, and then a faint smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Tang Ye came back from outside after finishing his phone call. Zhang Yuning made room for him. Tang Ye put one hand on Zhang Yuning's shoulder and the other on the table and sat down successfully.

"Brother Ning, your shoulders are so broad."

Zhang Yuning pulled down his short-sleeved shirt and showed Tang Ye his muscles: "You have to be stronger, otherwise you won't be able to get the ball in the penalty area."

"By the way, Tang Ye, you are on loan at Villarreal, so have you decided where you will be playing next season?"

As soon as Zheng Zhi finished speaking, the attention of all the players around him shifted to him. With so many eyes on him, Tang Ye felt a little stressed.

"I don't know either. It's still early. Let's deal with South Korea first."

"Ha ha!"

"Yes, let's take down South Korea first!"

Feng Xiaoting agreed with Tang Ye's words.

Although the Chinese national football team only has 2 points now, Lippi has given the players targeted training for several weeks since December, which makes the players more confident now.

Of course, there is another reason for the players to be confident.

The La Liga assist king is here!
……

On March 3, Tang Ye followed the team to Changsha.

This is the venue for the match between China and South Korea in the 6th round of the Asian qualifiers.

"Tang Ye!"

"Come on Tang Ye, Tang Ye!"

"King Tang, defeat South Korea!"

The hotel entrance was filled with fans from all over the place. As soon as Tang Ye got off the bus, he heard someone calling his name.

“You have so many fans.”

Zhang Yuning turned his head and took a look. Most of the fans waiting in the hotel were shouting Tang Ye's name.

"Ha ha"

Tang Ye used a pen to write his name on the photo handed by the fans: "Thank you, thank you"

"Come, wait a minute"

Tang Ye moved his backpack to the front.

He has a habit of giving fans a piece of his chewing gum when he signs autographs for them.

Although chewing gum is not expensive, fans who get their own chewing gum are often very happy. This was discovered by Tang Ye when he first started playing for Villarreal, and he has kept this habit ever since.

"Chinese team!"

"come on!"

"Chinese team!"

"come on!"

"..."

Football Emperor match preview: In the sixth round of the Asian qualifiers, the Chinese national football team will play against South Korea at home in Changsha. Will Tang Ye get a chance to play?

"China Football News" - More than 170 reporters attended the pre-match press conference of the Chinese national football team against South Korea, including 147 Chinese reporters.

Click, click, click!

In the press room, Lippi, Maddaloni, and Wen Qianshi sat together, with countless reporters in the audience.

"Will Tang Ye appear?"

"Mr. Marcello, will Tang Ye appear today?"

The reporter's first question was directed to Tang Ye.

Tang Ye was selected in the team's roster announced before the game.

But being on the roster doesn't necessarily mean you'll get a chance to play.

The camera focused on Lippi who was sitting in the middle.

[Lippi, be more sensible! ]

[Although we have only practiced for a few days, I feel that it is right to let Tang Qiuwang start]

[It’s hard to say, Son Heung-min just came back, so he wasn’t included in the squad today]

[Can Sun Xingmin compare with me, Tang Qiuwang? 】

[Mr. Marcello, let Tang Ye take us to Russia! ]

"Um……"

Lippi picked up the microphone in front of him: "I think Tang will play"

Click, click, click!

Click, click, click, click!

"Do we have any hope of winning this game against a strong South Korean team when we only have 5 points in 2 games?"

Looking at the camera, Lippi's expression was firm: "I think we have a chance to win"

Live report from the Football Emperor: There are still 4 hours before the game starts. Lippi said in an interview with reporters that he would let Tang Ye play.

As the game time approaches, the fans become more and more nervous.

Of course, it’s not just the fans who are nervous, the players of the Chinese team are also under a lot of pressure!
Pinned by the Football Emperor: The Chinese national football team announced the player list for the match against South Korea, led by Gao Lin and Wu Lei, with Tang Ye in the starting lineup.

【Lippi? Saint Pi! 】

[Directly starting, Lippi knows what the fans want to see]

[I participated in training for the first time 4 days ago, and started the match against South Korea today. I would believe you if you said Tang Ye had nude photos of Lippi]

[When I was in Utrecht before, many fans also said that Tang Ye had nude photos of Ten Hach. I can only say that these people are pure haters]

【Awesome, take off! 】

One hour before the game started, after announcing the starting lineup, Lippi went straight to Tang Ye, who was sitting on the bench: "Tom, do you have to chew gum to play at your best?"

"Forehead……"

I remember someone asked me this question, and to be honest, Tang Ye didn’t know how to answer it.

"It's okay. If that's the case, just tell me directly. Don't hide the situation."

After listening to Wen Qianshi's translation, Tang Ye hesitated for a moment: "I'm not sure if chewing gum can make me play better, but if I can chew gum while playing football, I will feel more comfortable inside."

Lippi patted Tang Ye on the shoulder, then walked to the middle of the locker room and asked, "Does anyone bring shorts? The kind with pockets?"

The players looked at each other. At this time, Feng Xiaoting stood up and took out a pair of black Nike shorts from his bag.

Lippi threw the pants to Tang Ye: "Wear these pants inside, there are pockets for chewing gum"

wow！

Tang Ye's eyes lit up.

Although it was a bit uncomfortable to wear two pairs of pants, he was willing to accept the discomfort as long as there was a place to put the chewing gum.

"Thank you, Brother Ting!"

"It's just a pair of pants, it's okay if you just take it."

After dealing with Tang Ye's affairs, Lippi began to analyze tactics for the teams, while Tang Ye was taking off his pants on the side.

It looks a bit hard to judge from the sidelines.

However, the focus is not Tang Ye taking off his pants, but the tactics that Lippi is explaining.

"Although we are at home, we must understand that we are the weaker side and must be stable at the beginning. At least in the first 20 minutes our main task is defense."

"We'll see what happens later. I'll tell you the next tactics depending on the situation."

Time passed quickly, and soon Tang Ye and his teammates arrived at the player tunnel.

"Go China!"

"Go China!"

"Feng Xiaoting!"

Hearing the cheers of fans outside the tunnel, Tang Ye's heartbeat unconsciously quickened.

"Huh, huh..."

"call"

Soon Tang Ye's movements caught Zheng Zhi's attention: "There's no need to be nervous, you've played at the Bernabeu and Camp Nou."

“But this time is different”

Tang Ye tugged at his jersey and saw a red flag on his chest.

"China Media Group, China Media Group..."

……

(End of this chapter)