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

Chapter 46: First Touch Module?
Bruno Fernandes First Touch Module (Superstar Level)

[The accuracy of the first touch of the ball increased by 10%, and the imagination increased by 30%]

[Pass: 74 → 78]

[Portugal has only one Big B, and that's B-Fei! ]

Not buddy.

Who are you?

Tang Ye was stunned.

I thought it was Ronaldo, but it turned out to be Fernandez?

The problem is that Tang Ye doesn’t even know who this player is.

Moreover, the reward Tang Ye received today was not the previous template skill, but the so-called "special module".

The module does not need to be triggered actively. Tang Ye only needs to touch the ball to activate B Fee's first touch module.

Simply put, he got a passive skill!
"Pity……"

Tang Ye shook his head.

I thought I could follow the example of Cristiano Ronaldo and develop into a top shooter.

In the end, what he got was a midfielder template, and a player he had never heard of.

The good news is that the percentage increase in the ball touch module is a bit exaggerated.

10% extra accuracy!

With 30% extra imagination, Tang Ye himself began to look forward to what kind of ball he could pass!
But the problem is...

I am obviously a holding midfielder, why do you give me a module for direct first-pass pass!

I should have kept the ball at my feet!
……

The next morning, Tang Ye arrived at the training base at the designated time. His teammates were all juggling the ball on the training field, waiting for the coach.

wow?

Tang Ye's eyes lit up and he found Amrabat: "Sofyan, where are Eric's people?"

"I don't know. I was here 20 minutes ago and didn't see Eric. No one else knows either."

Ale was juggling the ball while answering Tang Ye's questions. At this time, the phone in Tang Ye's pocket vibrated.

This is a message from WhatsApp, sent by the first-team group.

[Erik: I had a car accident, so I'll be here half an hour late. You guys should do a simple warm-up first, and then practice lap stealing.]

"How to say?"

Amrabat looked at Tang Ye, who put his phone on the bench and ran back: "Play by yourself this morning."

"Wow, so good?"

Amrabat was quite happy and started to practice some fancy juggling on the spot.

……

An hour and a half later, Ten Hag and Van der Gag arrived at the entrance of the training ground in the same Uber.

"90 minutes, a full 90 minutes late!"

After getting off the car, Ten Hag glanced at his watch and was in a bad mood: "We should have left without waiting for the police. 90 minutes, this morning's training is almost over!"

"Relax, relax. Anyway, the task has been assigned. We can just help them practice their ball sense later. It won't waste too much time."

Van der Gag consoled him: "And they are adults too, they know how to use their training time."

"No"

Ten Hag points out the mistake in Van der Gaag's words: "One of them is not an adult"

"Just one. Alai and Barazit will train with Tang."

Van der Gah said, and then he and Ten Hag slowly walked towards the training ground. The latter complained as they walked: "I bet 5 euros that Tang has already run away. He should be playing games in the dormitory now."

Walking into the training ground and coming outside the fence, Van der Gahe saw Tang Ye at a glance: "Oh, Eric, you lost 5 euros!" Ten Hag widened his eyes.

Tang Ye was not only on the training ground, but he was also running on the field!
"Wait, wait, that's not right!"

Ten Hah frowned when he noticed something was wrong.

Tang Ye and Alai rushed out together, then fell to their knees at the same time.

Swish swish!
Tang Ye stood up from the ground and looked behind him the first thing he did: "Come on, three bars, hahahaha, Sebastian, you lose!"

All the players on the field gathered around.

There were actually three stripes on the grass where Tang Ye slid!

"Damn it, how did you do this?"

Tang Ye lifted his feet and said: "When skating, put the toes of your right foot in the middle and use your toes to slide the bar in the middle."

Outside the guardrail, Vandergaard's eyes widened: "He seems to be teaching others something?"

Ten Hag covered his face with his left hand: "Damn, he is teaching others how to draw three bars while sliding on their knees..."

"Beep!"

Ten Hag, who suddenly entered the field, stopped everyone's sliding kneeling training. Tang Ye, who was just about to run to accelerate, saw Ten Hag coming and stopped helplessly.

The players formed a circle and Ten Hag stood in the middle.

"There is a lot to talk about. You can sit down and listen."

Tang Ye was the first to sit down. Ten Hahe noticed this and came over to pull Tang Ye up from the ground with his hands: "Except you..."

"Why, except me?"

Tang Ye spread his hands: "Sir, please! Everyone is the same, I should be able to sit down too"

"When you have mastered the three-bar sliding kneeling technique, you can sit down."

"Hahahaha!"

Tang Ye stood at the back. Ten Hag glanced at Tang Ye and turned his attention back to his notebook: "Let me first talk about our recent games, the Eredivisie and the Dutch Cup. Well, the wins and losses and the scores were actually quite good. We also got a lot of points in the league."

Listening to Ten Hag's words, the players sitting on the grass smiled, but were soon stopped by Ten Hag: "Although we won the game, we must have a clear understanding of ourselves and maintain a calm mind to face the next game."

"Instead of practicing sliding on the court, practicing sliding on the knees with three bars"

Ten Hah pointed his finger with the notebook at Tang Ye, who was peeling the outer wrapper of chewing gum at the back of the line.

"…Sorry, my question"

"Forget it, let's continue."

Ten Hag shifted his attention away from Tang Ye: "What I mean is that our overall condition this season is relatively poor. If you start celebrating and cheering because of the victories in the recent games, then you will have a very uncomfortable time playing next time!"

“Does anyone remember our league goal this season?”

Ten Hahe asked suddenly.

Van der Marel raised his hand: "Relegation!"

"Yes, it's about relegation. The atmosphere in a relegation team should be tense and oppressive, not like we are now. You can't celebrate too early."

Ten Hag explained.

"But don't worry, although the situation is not good, I will do my best to help you."

"Remember what I said, hard work is always better than talent. If you have a little bit of talent and work hard, you can make rapid progress."

Ten Hag called Tang Ye to him and said, "Apart from the black marks on the grass, Tang is a very good example. His hard work in training helped him get those two goals. Do you think I am right?"

Ale, Barazit, and Ramseral looked at each other on the grass, but no one spoke in the end.

Seeing that Ten Hag was a little embarrassed, Ramsselaar shouted to help.

"that's right!"

……

(End of this chapter)