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

Chapter 400 The Germans have never, ever, and will never win in Moscow.

Dongqiudi pinned post: The match between China and Germany is in progress, and the current score is 1:1.

Live Match Report: Tang Ye scores directly from a free kick, China leads Germany 2-1!

"Oh!!!!"

The cheers of the fans rose from the stands, and Tang Ye ran as fast as he could with all his might.

Slide on your knees!

boom!
Swish swish!
After standing up, Tang Ye took a few more steps forward and arrived below the German fans' stands.

"Roar--!!!!"

In the footage, Tang Ye's forehead and arms are covered in bulging veins, which looks somewhat frightening in close-up shots.

"Tang Ye!"

The Chinese national team players surrounded Tang Ye, while Madaloni led the substitutes and other Chinese national team players directly onto the field.

There were so many people gathered around that Tang Ye's face was no longer visible on the big screen.

The camera pans down.

The grass bore the dark marks left by Tang Ye after he slid down to his knees.

It's normal for your calves to leave marks from rubbing against the grass.

but……

The number of marks seems a bit off?
1, 2, 3...

【? ? ? ? 】

[I'm new to watching the World Cup and have a question: are all knee slides performed with three stripes?]

【Ha ha ha ha】

[Give new fans a taste of the awe-inspiring power of Tang the King of Football]

【No way, it's in already? I waited 1 point, and you give me 3 points, huh?】

[Damn, I should have followed Zhengxiong's lead.]

Happy Bean players are having the worst time right now.

Who the hell would have thought to bet on the Chinese national football team to win?!
Apart from Tang Zhengxiong.

But upon closer reflection, it turns out that the fans simply don't understand football.

Tang Ye is the core player of the Chinese national football team, and Tang Zhengxiong is Tang Ye's father.

Tang Zhengxiong said the Chinese national football team would win alone.

Can the Chinese national football team still lose?
We absolutely cannot lose!

"My God, my God..."

After two consecutive "Oh my god!"s, the commentators in the studio were completely at a loss for words.

To be the first to open the scoring against Germany is already incredible.

Unexpectedly, after the score was tied, Tang Ye scored another goal.

You think you can beat Germany like a weakling?
"Ha ha!"

Tang Ye felt relieved after embracing his teammates.

"awesome!"

Madaloni gripped Tang Ye's head tightly.

"No, I told you, we can win easily by playing offense."

Seizing the opportunity, Tang Ye began to show off to his teammates.

Walking slowly outside the venue, Tang Ye quickly spotted a photographer standing on the side and the camera in his hand.

Tang Ye walked towards the photographer, who seemed to know what Tang Ye wanted to do and took the initiative to come closer.

Tang Ye crouched down, pointed at the camera with his index finger, and then pointed at himself with his thumb.

Wow!!!!

"Tom!"

"Tom!"

The fans at the scene suddenly switched sides and began cheering for Tang Ye and his Chinese team.

There's nothing we can do; the German team played terribly today.

Repeated malicious fouls have made it impossible for neutral fans to support them anymore!

"come on! Come on!"

The Chinese national football team players were greatly encouraged, and after exchanging high-fives, they returned to their respective positions.

"Beep!"

The referee blows the whistle, and Germany kicks off!
"hurry up!"

Head coach Löw is urging us on.

With only a few minutes left, it will be too late for the German team if they don't intensify their attack!
The Chinese team also made adjustments, with Gao Zhunyi and Zhang Xizhe positioned themselves very far back, widening the defensive line and preventing Germany from having good attacking opportunities.

"Go up! Go up!"

Tang Ye urged them on, and Zhang Xizhe, together with Wei Shihao, locked Muller in place.

boom!
Zhang Xizhe made the steal!

"Pretty!"

"The Chinese team players look a bit fatigued, but they are still maintaining a good level of performance."

"Hold on for another 5 minutes, and the Chinese team will win this game!"

The camera pans to the stands, where Chinese fans scattered across the stands sing their great cheering songs.

"Oh GGBond, be a hero in a fairy tale~"

"Oh GGBond, my passion flows through my veins~"

"Oh, GGBond, everything is in our hands!"

"Making the world a better place"

"Persistence will surely lead to success!!"

The sound grew louder and louder, and some European fans who didn't understand Chinese at all started trying to sing along.

They didn't know what the lyrics meant.

But they were certain that the song was dedicated to Tom, who was on stage!
"GG...Bond?"

The commentators in the English-language live stream were somewhat confused: "What kind of name is that? Does the Chinese team have a player with that name?"

Another commentator provided the answer: "I think it's calling Tom."

"Hmm, so Tom is GG... um, GG Bond."

GG Bond, that's clearly English, the commentator's native language.

But why does the combination of GG and Bond feel so strange?

"Hehehe, don't underestimate a big belly."

"When it comes to bravery and quick wit, he's absolutely top-notch!"

"..."

The fans were still cheering, but Tang Ye's attention was not on the stands at this moment.

Cross, Reus, and Plattenhardt form a triangle, so now...

Tang Ye quickly calculated the scenario in his mind, then signaled Wu Lei to go directly to Kroos.

He then led Zhang Linpeng and ran towards Plattenhardt!
"Come on, come on!"

After some struggle, Tang Ye finally got close to the German player with the ball.

boom!
"Oh!"

Tang Ye made a tackle on Kroos!

Help Cross up from the ground.

Just then, the stoppage time was announced.

Three minutes of added time!
……

Dongqiudi pinned post: The match between China and Germany is in progress, with the current score at 2-1, and China leading.

When I opened Dongqiudi (a Chinese sports betting platform) and saw Germany 2-1 China, I thought I was seeing things. Um... okay, I guess I was seeing things.

[Holy crap, I was asleep when my dad woke me up to watch this!]

[Can they really win?]

[€1.4 million, 0% water content, 100% sugar content]

Please, Germany, don't score!

Time continued to tick by, and Chinese goalkeeper Zeng Cheng was shown a yellow card by the referee for time-wasting.

But at this point, the yellow card was no longer of any help to the German team.

Time: 94'12''
(+3)

"Fuck you!"

Tang Ye kicked the ball out of bounds in front of Özil.

"Beep, beep beep!!!"

"The match is over!"

"The match is over!"

"My God, I can't believe it! The Chinese team won this match, defeating the German men's football team 2-1!"

"The Chinese team is the victor today!"

He Wei and Huang Jianxiang's faces were already red, the same color as the Luzhniki stands.

That's the color of the Chinese team's jerseys and scarves!
"GGBond!"

"GGBond!"

"GGBond!"

call……

His legs gave way and Tang Ye sat down on the ground with a thud.

The grass was wet, but Tang Ye couldn't care less about that now.

The match only lasted 95 minutes, but Tang Ye felt like he had played for 120 minutes.

"I'm so tired, damn it..."

"Tang Ye!"

The players on the bench rushed out, and Zheng Zhi hugged Tang Ye's neck with both hands.

"Tang Ye!"

"Holy crap, Tang Ye!" "I don't know what to say, Tang Ye! Tang Ye!"

He placed his hands on the grass and leaned back.

His teammate hugged him.

The stands were filled with cheering and celebrating fans.

The score displayed on the big screen was China 2-1 Germany.

All of these things combined gave Tang Ye a very peaceful and relaxed feeling, which was something he had always been pursuing.

Lippi had no expression on his face; he stood next to the national team players who were celebrating.

With his lips pursed, the Chinese national football team coach was at a loss for words.

"Is there any water? Is there any water?"

Tang Ye suddenly asked.

"Come here, here!"

Feng Xiaoting unscrewed the cap, handed the water to Wu Lei, and Wu Lei then passed it to Tang Ye.

"Okay, thank you, thank you!"

Standing up, Tang Ye slowly walked towards the bench, washing his hands, which were covered in mud and grass clippings, with mineral water as he went.

Click, click, click!

More than 20 reporters gathered near the players' tunnel and started snapping photos of Tang Ye from a distance of less than 5 meters.

……

People's Daily headline: Team China showcases Chinese strength, Chinese football opens a new chapter of "Great Tang Dynasty"?

Official World Cup report: Tang Ye was named Man of the Match in the Germany vs. China game. He scored both of China's goals and was involved in 87% of China's attacks.

"Ha ha!"

Back in the locker room, Tang Ye quickly hugged his teammates again.

"This is so awesome, damn it!"

Zhang Yuning roared fiercely at the wall.

Tang Ye thought it was impressive, so he shouted it out as well.

"Roar!"

"I rely on!"

“No more”

Tang Ye plopped down on the ground.

He reached into the cabinet to retrieve his phone.

Let's take a look at the current situation on Dongqiudi.

Dongqiudi Match Report: China defeats Germany 2-1, securing their first-ever World Cup victory. (218762 comments)

"Well……"

I don't recall ever seeing 12 comments on a single news item on Dongqiudi.

I didn't expect there to be so many people watching football in China.
What Tang Ye didn't know was that this World Cup actually brought in many more Chinese fans who were just starting to watch football, which led to a surge in the number of users on the Dongqiudi APP.

There was no way around it; Tang Ye's two goals in the second half shattered the stereotypes that Chinese people had about the men's national football team.

"Come here, Tang Ye!"

Wu Lei handed Tang Ye a bottle of Coke, and then took out his phone.

"Hey, there's no need, no need."

The match is over, and to be honest, Tang Ye didn't really want to do things like mocking his opponent.

But his teammates all wanted him to do it, so Tang Ye felt embarrassed to refuse.

Wu Lei took his camera and got into position. Tang Ye held his phone in his left hand and a Coke in his right, using his teeth to open the bottle cap.

puff!
The cola sprayed out and spilled onto Tang Ye's clothes.

Facing the camera.

"cheers!"

Gulu gulu!

"call……"

Wow!!!

"Ha ha!"

"I can't drink anymore, I can't drink anymore."

Tang Ye put the unfinished Coke aside and continued browsing news on Dongqiudi.

He only learned about it from the news; the Chinese national football team broke at least 10 records in the match against Germany.

After that……

Baidu!

After leaving Dongqiudi and opening Baidu, Tang Ye was eager to know how Chinese people who don't watch football viewed this matter.

The Great Wall of China
NO.3: China defeats Germany 2-1 in a last-minute victory.

NO.2: China won.

Well?
Tang Ye raised an eyebrow.

Why did China's victory over Germany only rank second and third on the trending topics list?

Is there some huge event that has overshadowed the World Cup?
Squinting, Tang Ye flipped the page upwards.

NO.1: Tang Ye's sliding kneel across the three bars. (Popularity value: 6724 million)
"..."

Tang Ye's lips twitched.

The skill he honed three years ago propelled him to the top of both Baidu and Weibo's trending topics list today.

Lippi and Madaloni arrived late.

Lippi was alright, but Madaloni had completely lost control of his emotions and was yelling and shouting along with the players.

Lippi reached out his hand to Tang Ye.

"Amazing"

"Haha, thank you, Mr. Marcello."

Sitting on the ground, Tang Ye patted Lippi's hand.

At 40 years old, you practically led the Chinese team to their first victory in the World Cup group stage, securing their first World Cup win in a non-World Cup year. You could say you completely controlled FIFA.

According to the system's timeline, today should not be a World Cup year.

But it didn't matter anymore; Tang Ye had already gotten used to the system's erratic behavior.

The key point is not what was triggered.

The key point is what rewards he can get!
You have obtained the Barcelona Treasure Chest - Legendary.

really.

The system claims to be controlling FIFA.

The reward can't be too meager!
Of course, there's no rush to open the treasure chest; Tang Ye has other things to do right now.

That means going back to the court with my teammates!
……

"Tang Ye!"

"Tom, wow!"

"GG ​​Bond!"

The stands are now completely occupied by Chinese team supporters.

Tang Ye blinked and quickly spotted several familiar faces in the stands.

"Brother, I saw you at Old Trafford too."

Tang Ye held onto the railing with one hand and reached out the other to give a high-five to the fans.

"Thank you, thank you!"

The Chinese national football team players walked slowly around the field, with Lippi and Madaloni following at the very back of the group.

"I want a life in full bloom!"

"Like flying in the vast sky~"

"Like traversing an endless wilderness"

"Possessing the power of everything!"

"I want a life in full bloom!"

"Like standing atop a rainbow~"

"..."

"thanks, thanks"

Tang Ye raised both hands and waved them in the air.

Tang Ye has recovered a bit from the fatigue of the match, but his breathing is still very rapid.

The reason for this urgency was not fatigue, but rather emotional fluctuations.

He never imagined that he could stand on the World Cup field, defeat Germany 2-1, and then hear the fans in the stands singing "Life in Full Bloom" for him and his teammates.

Tang Ye just wants to give his chewing gum to every fan in the stands, but that's not a realistic option.

"Tang Ye, you are my god Tang Ye!"

"Tang Ye, you are my father!"

"father!"

The fans immediately recognized him as their father, which made Tang Ye appear somewhat flustered.

"No, no, I'm not your father's child! I'm not your father's child!"

"That's a god! Tang Ye, my god!"

"me……"

Realizing that he had no chance of winning against the fans in front of him, Tang Ye had no choice but to give up.

……

CCTV1：北京时间6月17日晚11时，国际足联世界杯F组第一轮中国队对阵德国队的比赛在莫斯科卢日尼基体育场打响，最终中国国家队凭借唐业的2粒进球以2：1的比分击败卫冕冠军德国，获得队史首场世界杯正赛胜利。

Ten Hag: China's victory was well-deserved. Germany played uncleanly; that's not how football should be.

Beckenbauer: The team's performance disappointed me; this is not the German football I remember.

Stalin: Germany has never, ever, and will never win in Moscow.

……

(End of this chapter)