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

Chapter 42: Movement!

At 3:45 am Beijing time, Utrecht played against Groningen at home in Gaugewaard.

Groningen is also one of the Eredivisie teams, and this is the second time the two teams have met this season.

The two encounters were slightly different.

The biggest difference is in Utrecht.

Mongke went from being a substitute to a starter!
Having seen the lesson Zwolle learned, Groningen coach John was a little more low-key when facing reporters.

"Don is a very good player and I am very happy that there is talent in the Eredivisie"

These are John’s exact words.

Although it is true, John himself is definitely not convinced. In the locker room, he emphasized to the players about Tang Ye's starting lineup.

"We lost the last game against Utrecht, and today our Dutch Cup opponent brought in a 16-year-old midfielder who is not even an adult! Guys, I have to say this is our chance, we need to make them pay!"

John pulled the tactical board over: "Don is a very extreme player. He may make a very beautiful pass. This is what we need to pay attention to. So how can we prevent him from passing the ball in the frontcourt?"

dong dong!

He tapped the tactical board twice with a pen: "Press! High-intensity press! He runs very slowly, or he doesn't like running at all. Our forward needs to press forward, press forward, and then he won't be able to pass the ball!"

As the head coach of Groningen, John is quite confident about this game.

Ten Hag let a player who can't run start.

Groningen’s strength is pressing in the frontcourt!
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"Dear brothers, welcome back to Xiao Wang's live broadcast room!"

"Pay attention to the screen! Today is still Utrecht's game, at home against Groningen!"

"Brothers who haven't joined the live broadcast room group can join the anchor's QQ group. The group has daily compensation orders and red ticket recommendations..."

"Okay, the game starts now, Utrecht kicks off first!"

Wang Chao shouted and began to introduce the starting lineups of both teams.

Van der Maarel was sent off in the last game. According to FIFA rules, he needs to be suspended for three games, and his position will be replaced by Rieuwe in the next three games.

"Utrecht!"

Boom!

"Utrecht!"

Boom!

It wasn't a big game, but the fans in the stands were still very passionate.

Droste dribbled the ball to the right, and when he felt he was in the right position, he passed the ball to Tiblin on the right!

Tiblin was very cautious. After getting the ball, he did not rush forward, but stopped where he was.

Amrabat ran towards him, and Tiblin made a fake move to get rid of him, then passed the ball to Antonia who was at the bottom of the field.

Standard wing attack!
Groningen fully demonstrated their ability to utilize the width of the field!

"The pressure on Utrecht's defense is a bit high now"

"It's already the 4th minute of the game and Tang Ye hasn't had a chance to touch the ball yet"

"The defense later... forget it, he probably won't participate in the defense, let's take a look at these defenders of Utrecht!"

"Nganyoni! Single-handedly guard Antonia!"

"Nganyoni, pass the ball to the middle, Delevingne should be ready to receive it"

"Strid, beautiful! Strid kicked the ball out"

Strid made a wonderful clearance and kicked the ball into the opponent's half, and Utrecht successfully escaped danger!
[Okay, okay, Utrecht's defense has improved. I declare that Utrecht is my home team this season. I will buy it every day! ]

[Why hasn't Tang Ye touched the ball yet? Isn't he a ball-controlling midfielder? ]

[The above poster obviously hasn’t watched enough of Mungo’s games. Mungo plays like a king, he doesn’t need to defend]

[I, Mengge, only have two defensive skills, one is tackling, the other is eye marking! ]

[The opposing forwards put so much pressure on me. I feel like I, Tang the King of Football, will have a hard time playing in today's game! ]

[Pressure? Why are you afraid of pressure? I, Tang Qiuwang, invite you to wash my feet every week. Do you trust him so much? ]

[I am guilty! I will continue to bet on Utrecht to win today! ]

"What a shame, it's okay!" The first wave of attack was cleared by the opponent's defender, and John began to comfort the players in the team.

Although the attack did not work, John saw it clearly.

Groningen has a pretty good chance of winning this game!

In the frontcourt, Tang Ye and Balazit worked together to find the landing point of the ball.

The experienced Balazit got into position in advance and headed the ball to Tang Ye.

"Wow? Thank you!"

Tang Ye quickly hit the ball to the ground.

This was his first touch of the game!
Don't be in a hurry, look around!

Look back again!
Bonnet was running towards him.

Bonette is Groningen's left back. If he runs out, Groningen's left baseline will be empty.

With a very clear idea, Tang Ye kicked the ball to the right baseline.

The ball returns to Balazsit!

"It was a perfect through pass. Tang Ye's first touch helped the team open up the offensive situation!"

"Groningen are under a lot of pressure because they have a football king opposite them!"

Barazit went down to the bottom and started a one-on-one with Kapellhof.

In order to prevent Bonette from returning to defend against Balazsit, Tang Ye walked diagonally into the penalty area.

Bonnet had to follow Tang Ye, but Tang Ye's actions made him a little confused.

"Run the fuck up!"

Tang Ye kept walking, and Bonette had to follow him.

After all this, Bonnet felt like he had completely lost the game, and he couldn't help but get anxious.

Ok?
Tang Ye, who was scolded, glanced to the side.

The mentality of these professional players now is really, each one is more anxious than the other.

Take a look at the front.

Well, here comes the chance!

Barazit defeated Kapellhof in a one-on-one match, fully demonstrating his personal abilities.

Tang Ye also wants to show himself!
Suddenly accelerated and walked into the penalty area.

"Alai!"

Balazit shouted and passed the ball. Tang Ye bit his lower lip, sneaked in through a blind spot, and scored with a push shot!
"Beautiful Alai!"

Barazite rushed over and saw Tang Ye's head in the penalty area. He suddenly realized something was wrong: "Wow, Tang, why is it you!"

"All the same, all the same, beautiful! Tang!"

Balazite took a run and jumped, directly hanging on Tang Ye.

"Awesome! Awesome! King of Football!"

"What's wrong with King Tang? He started to exert his strength in the 6th minute of the game!"

"How will your opponent survive if you exert your strength so early?"

Wang Chao roared loudly in the live broadcast room.

According to experience, Tang Yeyou usually starts to exert his strength in the second half, but today was different.

The opponent's three forwards pressed hard?

It doesn’t matter. Tang Ye will just run to the front court and pretend to be a forward, so he won’t be pressed.

The first touch of the ball starts the attack!
The second touch of the ball led to the goal!
What a damn personal charm!

What's the use of this ball possession rate?

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(End of this chapter)