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

Chapter 459 Do you really want to leave? No, you don't want to leave. Your eyes are pleading wi

Chapter 459 Do you really want to leave? No, you don't want to leave. Your eyes are pleading with me.
Tang Ye (40 years old)
[Ball possession: 88; Passing: 91]

[Shots: 80; Headers: 60; Set pieces: 80]

Speed: 78; Endurance: 76; Physical Strength: 85

[Defense: 74; Vision: 97]

Overall rating: 86
After leaving the police station and returning home, Tang Ye, with nothing to do, browsed his current interface.

Heading ability is negligible; currently, only his speed, defense, and stamina have ratings below 80.

Moreover, the speed is already 78, and it's not far from 80!
He was getting stronger very quickly, but Tang Ye was very clear about his own strength.

He knew he still had a long way to go before becoming a true master!

Tang Ye went from sitting on the bed to lying face down, his body pressed against the soft pillow, holding his phone in his hand.

As is customary, after the match, Van der Gach posted a list of Manchester United's remaining matches for the month.

November 24, Manchester United vs Crystal Palace (Premier League Round 13).

On November 27th, Manchester United will face Young Boys Bern (UEFA Champions League Group Stage Round 5).

Both matches are at home, and there aren't any top teams involved, so the Manchester United players won't be under too much pressure.

Most importantly, Manchester United has about 10 days until their next match, so Tang Ye and his teammates can relax a bit!

I wonder if that wretched Mr. Eric will increase the intensity of the training?

Tang Ye exited WhatsApp and opened WeChat, sending his mother Zhang Qingqing several selfies before opening the national team's group chat.

I haven't checked for a while, and the group chat now has 99+ members!
The 2018 Chinese Super League season will end on November 11th, Beijing time.

And just one month later, the Chinese national team's Asian Cup training camp will begin!

[Yu Dabao: Junling, Shanghai SIPG is really ruthless! Even after Lei Ge left, they still managed to get first place.]

[Yan Junling: Oscar is amazing, and Chao Ge (Wang Shenchao) is also fierce, otherwise we probably couldn't beat Evergrande.]

[Zhang Linpeng: Is there a training camp scheduled? When does it start? I'm planning to take my family on a trip first.]

Zheng Zhi: It should be sometime between December 15th and 20th, or maybe even earlier, because the Football Association thinks our team has a good chance and wants to break into the top four. But I don't know if I'll be selected yet; I feel like I'm already running too hard.

【…】

A quick glance revealed a considerable amount of information in the chat logs.

It's a pity it's the early hours of the morning in China, otherwise Tang Ye would definitely have joined the chat.

In addition to group chats, there were also private messages. After the Manchester derby, Madaloni immediately sent a message to Tang Ye, and a staff member from the Football Association also sent a message at the same time.

They hoped to get a clear answer from Tang Ye.

Madaloni was alright; he only mentioned it briefly.

But the Football Association said much more, in an article of about 4 or 500 words.

They fully understand Tang Ye's desire to win the Premier League title, but also hope that Tang Ye can clearly understand the importance of the Asian Cup to the national team.

The Football Association also made concessions, allowing Tang Ye to play only in knockout stage matches if the club truly needs to win the championship.

"call……"

Tang Ye put his phone aside, turned over, and looked at the ceiling.

He definitely wants to participate in the Asian Cup, that's for sure.

but!

Tang Ye's biggest worry is what if Manchester United misses out on the Premier League title by a few points because of his absence in January.
Will Mr. Eric be angry with himself?

What about Marcus and Rhodes?
……

Sky Sports: Could the title race take a dramatic turn in December? Reporters have learned that the Chinese men's national football team's Asian Cup preparation training camp will begin in mid-December. Can Manchester United, missing key players, still maintain their position in the Premier League title race?
There have been no Premier League matches for the past 10 days, but the fans' enthusiasm will not diminish. They need to focus their attention on other things to alleviate the pain of not being able to watch football.

The Asian Cup in January next year is the perfect topic of conversation for fans.

A primary school in Hebei.

A primary school student wearing a red scarf sat on the edge of a flower bed, seriously analyzing tactics with his two friends.

"If Han Xin has both red and blue buffs early on, getting a double kill shouldn't be a problem. However, if your Han Xin has both red and blue buffs early on, you might not be able to get a double kill."

clap clap!

Clap your hands.

"Poor development, unable to stand up."

With a shrug and a shake of the head, the elementary school student had already established dominance through sheer force.

"Let me tell you, if you let those people who talk about football play Han Xin, they could easily get two kills in the early game with both red and blue buffs."

Right next to the King of Glory chat room, two elementary school students of similar age were also chatting.

Judging from the situation, these people are all in the same class.

"Impossible. With Tang Ye and Rashford in the early stages, Manchester United could easily win one-on-one matches. If they had Tang Ye and Rashford and still couldn't get first place, then Ten Hag should be sacked."

"Tang Ye will definitely play in the Asian Cup; it all depends on whether Manchester United can climb to first place in December."

The fingers that talk about football are next to the fingers that talk about games.

"Manchester United will definitely be in first place next month. Even if you let those players who love playing King of Glory lead Manchester United, they'll easily be in first place too."

The elementary school student's eyes were determined.

"Even with Tang Ye and Rashford in the early stages, they still couldn't get first place. Let me tell you, Manchester United is doomed."

Ta-da! Ta-da!
"Class, it's time for class. Please return to your classrooms immediately and prepare for the lesson."

……

"Damn it, I'm late! I'm late!"

Tang Ye and Rodri rushed into the training field, where their teammates were already gathered in front of Ten Hag.

"What's going on with you?"

Ten Hag looked Tang Ye and his companion up and down; these two latecomers hadn't even changed out of their sneakers and training clothes.

"Mr. Eric, Rod's tire blew out, which is why we're a little late."

Before Ten Hag could speak, Mata suddenly shouted from the team: "wowTom, it's been almost 40 minutes!"

"..."

Betrayed by his teammates, poor Tom was speechless.

"You got a flat tire, couldn't you just call an Uber?"

He told me he could fix it.

Rodri pointed at Tang Ye, and Ten Hach's gaze followed to Tang Ye.

"and then?"

"And then he couldn't fix it."

"..."

"Uh, uh"

Tang Ye pinched his nose: "I thought I could just pump the air in and seal the puncture, but I didn't expect it wouldn't go in. Rod's car is too powerful. Mr. Eric, if you're angry, blame the car, not us, because we're innocent."

Ten Hag shook his head, gesturing for Tang Ye and the other to hurry to the locker room to change their sneakers.

"Seal up the broken parts?"

Van der Gach walked over and, together with Ten Hach, watched Tang Ye and Rodri run towards the locker room: "Tom, what do you want to do? With glue?"

Ten Hach shrugged: "Only he knows."

"All right"

Van der Gach nodded slightly: "Geniuses are often misunderstood, but that doesn't mean they're wrong. I forget which famous person said that; I'll look it up when I get back."

"Well?"

Ten Hag looked at Van der Gach: "So you also want to use glue to fix a flat tire? Then I reckon you'll be the best midfielder in all of the Netherlands in a few days."

"Come here, come here!"

Tang Ye rushed forward and bumped into Smalling.

Pretend to fight to the end, but actually take a step back and create distance.

Jump up!
boom!
A header hit the six-yard box, but De Gea caught it.

"Depend on!"

Tang Ye shook his head.

It's a pity the header was a bit off-target; otherwise, the ball should have gone in.

"Great"

Smalling patted Tang Ye on the back.

During a break in training, the Manchester United players sat down on the grass.

There were chairs outside, but they didn't sit down because they were all affected by King Tom's evil magic.

With his hands supporting him behind him and his legs stretched out, Tang Ye looked up at the sky.

He saw a total of 38 clouds today, and Tang Ye instantly came to the conclusion.

"Tom"

Ziyech brought Tang Ye some mineral water and then sat down next to him.

Are you leaving next month?

Ziye asked, and Tang Ye's attention was quickly drawn to it.

"Hmm... if I were to leave, I'd probably be here in January, but I'd definitely still be here in December."

Tang Ye turned to look at Qi Yehe. "Are you sure when you're leaving?"

"Hmm, not yet. I was going to talk to Mr. Eric about it, but I'm a little embarrassed."

Tang Ye glanced in the direction where Tenhah was in the distance.

He was going to tell them yesterday, but he was a little embarrassed so he didn't knock.

He was planning to say it today, but he didn't know if he would actually be able to...

"Hey Tom!"

Van der Gach suddenly shouted, startling Tang Ye.

"Are you alright? Are you alright? I'm sorry!"

Van der Gach hadn't expected Tang Ye to be so startled, and awkwardly raised his hand: "Eric wants you to go to his office first. Just wait there for a while; he'll be here soon."

Tang Ye glanced at Qi Yehe and scratched his head.

……

Sitting cross-legged on the sofa, Tang Ye waited for Teng Hahe in his office.

dong dong!

crunch--

coming!

Tang Ye remained seated cross-legged and greeted Teng Hahe, who had just entered.

I didn't expect Van der Gach to come, so it must be something quite important.

"Tom"

Ten Hach patted Tang Ye on the shoulder, then went to his seat and sat down, while Van der Gach sat down next to Tang Ye.

Without speaking directly to Tang Ye, Ten Hag first looked at Van der Gaël: "Although we both have 30 points with Manchester City, our opponents in December are much weaker, so I feel we should be able to take the top spot."

They moved their goal of taking the top spot in the league from December to November, but failed.

But this isn't a big problem. If we fail, we can just rewind the time and try again against Manchester City in December!
What do you think, Tom?

Ten Hah suddenly looked at Tang Ye, who nodded in agreement.

"I also think that if we get a perfect record in the league next month, we should be able to knock Manchester City off their table."

Tang Ye believes in the strength of his team.

If we work together, we can defeat the mighty Manchester City.

They almost did it in the Manchester derby, but they fell just short by a hair's breadth!

"By the way, Tom, when does your Asian Cup training camp start? In December?"

When Ten Hag suddenly brought up the Asian Cup, Tang Ye became nervous.

Van der Gach watched the two men talking from the side, but remained silent.

"It should be December, but I can go in January. Yeah, something like that."

"Um"

Ten Hag nodded: "I'll definitely be going in January. I looked at your schedule; the competition starts in early January, so some time to get used to it is necessary."

Tang Ye's eyes lit up; he seemed to have gleaned something from what Teng Hahe had said.

Do you think participating in the Asian Cup is a must?

"Teng Hah asked."

Tang Ye hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Yes, definitely. Sir, that's an A-level event."

Ten Hag glanced at Van der Gach, then said, "The Asian Cup is indeed very important, um... yes, that's right. Well, Tom, I can't say anything else, I can only wish you good luck."

Surprised that things could be resolved so quickly, Tang Ye put his feet back on the ground and stood up: "Thank you, Mr. Eric."

"I go first"

Tang Ye walked towards the door.

Behind him, Ten Hach looked at Van der Gach with an incredulous expression, the two seemingly exchanging glances.

"Cough cough!"

Two dry coughs.

But Tang Ye seemed not to hear, and continued walking on his own.

fine!

Ten Hagh took a deep breath.

No rush, wait a moment.

Hmm, wait a little longer, Eric is a very patient person!

Under Tenhach's watchful gaze, Tang Ye slowly walked to the office door, intending to close it behind him.

Depend on!
Hey!

Ten Hah suddenly called out to Tang Ye.

"What's wrong, Mr. Eric?"

Tang Ye finally heard it and turned around.

"cough cough"

Ten Hach stood up from his chair and strode over to Tang Ye: "I need to confirm what you just said, because this matter is very important..."

"Are you sure you have to participate in the Asian Cup?"

Yes, I just said that.

Tang Ye pointed to the sofa where Van der Gahr was sitting, the place where he had been talking to Ten Hach.

"Hiss...it's my problem."

Ten Hach turned his head away: "I should have given you more time to think. Because you know Tom, if someone has to give an answer to a question in a very short time, their answer is very likely to be wrong. So, go back and think about it some more. Anyway, there's no rush. I can come back and ask you again in a week."

This……

Tang Ye frowned: "Isn't this unnecessary? I've been thinking about this for a long time."

"..."

Ten Hah looked into Tang Ye's eyes: "Are you sure? I'm confirming with you one last time. If you're still sure this time, then I won't ask you again! Are you sure you want to leave in January?"

"...Yes, I'm sure of it."

"No, you can't be sure!"

Ten Hach's tone suddenly became much more serious: "You're lying, Tom! You're lying!"

Tang Ye took a step back, pointing to himself: "I'm not lying to you, Mr. Eric, I can confirm it."

"No"

Ten Hach pointed to his eyes: "I can see it in your eyes; you're actually resisting. Do you really want to leave? No, you don't want to leave; your eyes are pleading with me."

"Tom, we've known each other for a long time. Just tell me the truth, and I'll support you!"

Mr. Eric seemed to be angry, and the reason for his anger was that he had lied.

Tom is feeling very wronged.

Because he really wasn't lying!
"Mr. Eric, I really want to participate in the Asian Cup, that's the truth. Because I feel that my teammates on the national team and I have a chance to achieve a good ranking."

"Still lying!"

Ten Hach shrugged.

"I know you're lying, but if you're determined to answer my questions with lies, then there's nothing I can do. Tom, you should go back to training."

Ten Hach turned his head away, looking heartbroken.

“I’m sorry, sir, but…”

Tang Ye pointed to his left hand: "Sir, you've grabbed my hand, I can't leave now."

"..."

Ten Hach released his hand.

"I'm so sorry, sir, believe me, I'm not lying!"

Tang Ye simply slipped away.

Ten Hach stood motionless.

Turning to look at Van der Gaël, who was still sitting on the sofa, the Manchester United assistant coach didn't dare to say anything.

hiss--

Taking a deep breath, Ten Hah squatted down on the ground.

"woo woo woo woo……"

"Huff, huff, whimper..."

Van der Gach wanted to stand up.

"Eric..."

"Eric?"

"Waaah, whew, waaah... whew, whew whew..."

……

(End of this chapter)

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