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

Chapter 29 Are you really going to give it to me? If you really give it to me, I will stand up!
"Sir, can I start warming up now?"

While Ten Hag was sitting back on the bench, Ayub asked in a low voice.

When Tang Ye started the game, Ten Hag told Ayub that he would replace Tang Ye with Ayub after about 60 minutes.

Ten Hah gave a brief comfort and signaled Ayub not to worry.

That's exactly what he was thinking when he talked about this guy this morning.

but now……

Tang Ye's progress has exceeded the Dutch's expectations.

This Chinese kid is approaching the level of the Eredivisie at a very fast pace.

Ten Hag must take this matter seriously!
The referee blew the whistle to end the first half of the game. Thanks to goals from Tang Ye and Ale, Utrecht, who played away, led Snik by 2 goals.

"Sir, can I start warming up now?"

Ayub asked again, and Ten Hah responded that there was no need to rush into this matter.

Don't be in a hurry, but Ten Hag didn't say when exactly.

Ayub was already feeling the pressure.

Ten Hag doesn't seem to be prepared to give him a chance!

……

In the visiting team's locker room, Ten Hag was summarizing the first half of the game.

"Very good, our rhythm throughout the first half was very good, especially in terms of offense, we played a creative offense, which is what I am most satisfied with."

As he said this, Ten Hahe's eyes involuntarily glanced in the direction of Tang Ye.

Hey!

Tang Ye noticed Teng Hahe looking at him, so he raised his eyebrows and suddenly sat up straight.

“I didn’t mean to praise you.”

Ten Hahe said coldly.

For Ten Hag, it is really easy to control a young player like Tang Ye.

Young players need more encouragement.

But young players are young players, and lazy pigs are lazy pigs.

There's no use praising a pig, you have to kick him in the ass.

Let him run!
“I think I played OK.”

Tang Ye took a sip of water to ease the embarrassment.

Although his running distance in the first half was still the last in the team, if you think about it carefully, he did score a goal after all.

"Yes, Tang's kick was indeed ..."

Ale put his hand on Tang Ye's shoulder, ready to praise him, but unexpectedly, he was glared at by Ten Hah.

"Ok, ok, Tang, we still need to work harder, we still need to work harder"

Alai clapped his hands, and Ten Hag walked towards Tang Ye: "My friend, you are still young. I want to tell you one thing. A football game is divided into two halves. You can maintain a good condition in the first half, but it does not mean that you can maintain such a good condition in the second half."

Tang Ye stared at him with his big eyes, looking as if he didn't quite understand what Ten Hag said, so Ten Hag explained again: "You can score in the first half, but you can't score in the second half, so you need to keep a low profile, understand? Keep a low profile!"

"okok"

Tang Ye nodded, and it seemed that he had listened to Ten Hahe's words.

……

"The second half of the game has begun, brothers. The visiting team is currently leading by 2 goals. The odds for Utrecht are still relatively strong."

"Everyone can add one more thing. Let's watch the game first. The home team has a substitution adjustment. For the visiting team, No. 6 Ayub is warming up."

"Utrecht is going to make a substitution?"

"Fuck, stop it. We are ahead now, why are you changing players? Ten Hag, am I drafting you? Don't change! Don't change!"

Wang Chao was under a lot of pressure, and fans in the live broadcast room also started to criticize him.

But Ten Hag wouldn't even listen to the shouts of the fans at the scene, let alone these guys in the Happy Live Room.

In the footage, Van der Gag had a brief chat with the fourth official, who began to adjust the numbers on the substitution cards.

"Ten Hag, fuck you, if you can't lead the team, you'll be led away, okay? Isn't it stupid to change players at this time? F*ck"

"Let's go to get out of class! Hey, wait, it's Amrabat's turn?"

"Good substitution! Okay, perfect substitution!"

"Brothers, Ten Hag's substitution was very smart. He replaced Ayub, who has stronger offensive ability, when we were leading 2-0."

"Utrecht will continue to expand the lead"

"If I were Snick's coach, I would probably start to tremble, but Tang Ye is still holding on!"

Logically speaking, Tang Ye would have been a little tired when the game reached more than 50 minutes, but Tang Ye feels pretty good now.

Vardy's Red Bull is gaining momentum!

62 '
Although Snik made substitutions in the second half, Utrecht still controlled the game.

Snick forward Gonzalez put a lot of pressure on Tang Ye, but it was useless because Tang Ye's teammates were stronger!
"You move forward!"

Ramsellar ran past Tang Ye with the ball.

Tang Ye originally wanted to cooperate with Ramserlar, but since the captain said so, Tang Ye could only run forward.

Seeing Ramsselaar on the field, Ten Hag also had a headache.

There is no holding midfielder in Utrecht, but there are two people who have been pretending to be holding midfielders.

One is the lazy pig Tang Ye, who doesn’t even run, let alone control the ball.

There is also a Ramsellar.

Can't control the ball, but likes to control the ball!
However, Snik's players were not up to the task and failed to seize the opportunity. Ramsselaar kicked the ball to Balazit who was at the bottom of the field.

Barazit goes down!

Barakite is looking for an opportunity!
Allais reached out on the left, but Barazit was in no rush.

Alai is now being targeted by two defensive players, so passing the ball at this time would be giving away opportunities.

Snapped!
The ball came from Balazit and came to Tang Ye's feet.

Well!
Looking at the goal in front of him, Tang Ye was a little excited, but he had no shooting angle at the moment.

After thinking it over carefully, I gave up the shot.

In the picture, Tang Ye flicked the ball and started walking towards the penalty area.

He didn't run, he walked!
"!!!"

The defender of Snike became anxious when he saw Tang Ye's relaxed look. Van der Feen tried to steal the ball but ended up stepping on Tang Ye's ankle.

What the hell!

As soon as the native language came out, a sudden pain swept through Tang Ye's body, and Utrecht's No. 99 fell directly to the ground.

"Penalty kick!"

"Penalty! This is definitely a penalty!"

"King Tang, create a penalty in the penalty area!"

Beep!
The referee was decisive. When he saw Tang Ye fall to the ground, he ran over directly.

Raise your right hand.

Point to the twelve yards!
Ten Hag raised his arms and shouted, but his expression became serious again.

Look at Tang Ye’s expression.

Damn, nothing will happen, right?
"hiss--!!!"

In the penalty area, Tang Ye gritted his teeth and frowned.

The feeling of having his ankle tackled was very painful, and Tang Ye was feeling very uncomfortable now.

Alai ran over and pushed away Van der Feen who had just fouled Tang Ye: "Tang, are you okay? This penalty is for you."

"Ok!"

Tang Ye suddenly jumped up from the ground: "Really?"

"No! I can't give it to you, I can't give it to you!"

Ten Hag yelled towards the field.

He just talked so much to Tang Ye during the halftime.

We agreed that we couldn’t score any goals in the second half!

Unfortunately, Snik's goal was too far away from Ten Hag's position, and unless the Dutchman had a loudspeaker in his hand, Haller would not be able to hear him.

"Of course it's true, hey, are you okay?"

Haller wants to fight for a ranking in the Eredivisie scorer list, but the number of goals scored in the Dutch Cup is of no use to him.

Since it's useless, it's better to give it to Tang Ye.

When Tang Ye is happy, Eredivisie will pass the ball to him!

"small issue"

Tang Ye pressed his toes hard a few times and felt much better after standing on the ground again.

"Alai gave the penalty to Tang Ye!"

"Alai! The road is wide, Alai!"

"Tang Ye!"

"Take the penalty yourself!"

In the picture, Tang Ye was staggering towards the penalty spot, running left and right, which made Luis feel a little dizzy.

Snapped!
One kick!
"Tang Ye, scored twice!"

“Utrecht 3:0!”

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(End of this chapter)