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

Chapter 49: He thought so much in 1 second? (Please read on!)
"The ball goes in, grass!"

“GOOOOO—AAAAAAA—LLLLLLL!!!!”

“Thomas Agyepong!”

The name of the scorer Agyepon popped up in the upper left corner of the screen. The Ghanaian winger successfully opened the Utrecht goal with a header.

In the 15th minute of the game, the visiting team was leading by 1 goal!
Ten Hag is a little overwhelmed now.

Because the overall level of Twente and Utrecht is similar, now that Twente has scored first, Utrecht will be in a difficult situation.

"Pay attention to the wing, and try to get to the wing when attacking!"

Ten Hag shouted to the players on the field.

Utrecht encountered the same problem as in the early season when they lost consecutive games, that is, they were unable to launch an attack.

Twente's coach is very smart. He changes the 433 formation into 451 from time to time. The terrifying depth of the midfield makes it difficult for Utrecht players to find opportunities.

Ten Hag was seen frowning, then walked back to the bench and had some discussions with Van der Gage about tactical issues.

This game is not easy to play!

"Utrecht!"

Boom!

"Utrecht!"

Boom!

The only good news now is that this is Utrecht's home ground, and the cheers of more than 2 people in the stadium have greatly boosted the morale of the players on the field.

Twente's players were also fierce. They continued to put pressure on Utrecht even when they were leading by one goal. Osterwijk and Agyepon ran around in the frontcourt and did not give Jansen any chance to handle the ball.

Tang Ye was in the same situation. Every time he asked Rieuwe for the ball, Agyepongji would run towards him.

There was a person standing behind him, so Tang Ye had no chance to turn around with the ball.

Faced with this dilemma, captain Ramsselaar found a solution. He and Jansen took the initiative to move to the wing.

It is impossible for all Twente players to come up and press, so they can only choose between Tang Ye in the middle and Ramselaar on the wing.

In the end, the Twente players chose Ramsselaar.

Although Tang Ye scored twice in two consecutive games, he is only a 2-year-old player after all.

In the eyes of Twente players, Tang Ye’s threat level is far less than Ramsellar!
"Fuck, he finally left"

There was no one around, Tang Ye took a breath, slowly retreated to the backcourt, and then stretched out his hand.

Seeing Tang Ye reaching out for the ball, Rieuwe passed the ball to Kleber on the right. Kleber found the right angle and made a long pass, and the ball successfully landed at Tang Ye's feet.

"Ok, Tang Ye controls the ball now!"

"Tang Ye, run forward first. Twente did not do much to mark Tang Ye."

"Tang Ye has a bigger space!"

Tang Ye dribbled the ball forward by himself and observed carefully.

There is no chance to go to the top of the arc.

Then go left!

"Go inside"

Tang Ye whispered. His voice was not loud and had the accent of an Asian learning Dutch, but Alai could understand what Tang Ye said.

When he came to the side, Tang Ye was immediately blocked by Tervest.

Passable?

Tang Ye didn't even click on this skill point!

Pass back to Conboy!

Conboy stepped on the ball and Tang Ye retreated to Conboy's position.

Run while observing the situation in the penalty area.

This way, he won't have to waste time observing after he reaches the location.

Snapped!
45-degree cross!

In the penalty area, Ale found the right opportunity to score!

"The ball is in! The ball is in!"

"Tell me who scored the goal, oh no, tell me who assisted!"

"Tang Ye!"

“Assist!”

"Utrecht equalized the score! In the 28th minute, thanks to Tang Ye's cross, Utrecht equalized the score!"

[Fuck, is it so accurate?] [Awesome, I finally know why you like Tang Ye so much, this is really fucking awesome]

[This guy is 16 years old? ]

[It’s really accurate, but Twente’s defense is a bit lame]

[It's like this, Twente is obviously strong in attack but weak in defense. As long as Utrecht can defend the backcourt, with the cooperation of Tang Ye, the frontcourt will definitely score faster than the backcourt will lose.]

"I am in tears, brothers!"

Wang Chao shouted into the microphone: "Do you know why Tang Ye always exerts his strength when the score is behind?"

"Because he heard the voice of the people!"

"King Tang, perfect assist"

Alai turned around and ran towards Tangye with open arms: "Tom!"

Ten Hag frowned in front of the bench.

For some reason, he always had a strange feeling when watching Tang Ye play football.

A boy who looked innocent and cheerful stabbed the person he was facing without noticing.

Damn it!
The game goes on!

After pulling one goal back, Utrecht expanded their offensive. Barazit successfully deceived the opponent into scoring in the penalty area, and Haller, who took the penalty kick, took a run-up and scored the penalty in one go, successfully completing his brace!

Utrecht took the lead!
"Beautiful, that's it!"

Ten Hag stood up from the bench excitedly. Three minutes later, Ayub, who was sitting at the back, asked Amrabat to pat Ten Hag on the shoulder.

After Ten Hag turned his head, Ayub asked a question: "Eric, can I start warming up now?"

"Warm up? No, not necessary for now."

Ten Hag smiled and said: "Yassin, I know you are anxious, but don't be anxious. If there is a suitable opportunity, I will let you warm up."

"But you told me before..."

“Before was before”

Ten Hag replied.

Tang Ye played so beautifully today, he would not make any substitutions no matter what.

Besides, he had no idea that Tang Ye had his nude photos in his hands before.

That damn lazy pig, he has put Ten Hag in a very passive position now!

……

The game was still going on. In the 40th minute, Twente launched an attack. Agyepon was dribbling the ball on the wing. Tang Ye secretly ran over, apparently wanting to make a tackle from behind.

However, the Twente players reacted quickly and reminded Agyepon to watch his butt.

In a panic, Agyepong kicked the ball quickly to the middle.

Agyepon's original intention was to pass the ball to Ziyech in the middle, but Ramsselaar who suddenly ran up intercepted it halfway.

Taking advantage of this counterattack opportunity, Utrecht launched another counterattack, and Jansen's long shot from the outside opened Twente's goal again.

The score was pulled to 3:1, and the players began to hug and celebrate on the court.

"Did you see it?"

Ten Hag sat back on the bench and asked Van der Gag next to him a strange question.

"What? What did you see?"

"Tang, Tang made a gesture before pressing the No.11"

“Oh, you mentioned that, of course I saw it.”

Vandergaard smiled.

The fans thought that this counterattack was launched by Ramselaar, but that was not the case.

Before Tangye ran towards Agyepong, he made a hook gesture to Ramseral, signaling Ramseral to move forward.

There is nothing unusual about cooperating with teammates, what is unusual is what happens next.

Tang Ye blocked the position and prevented Agyepan from turning around. There were no other attacking players in front of him, so Agyepan could only pass the ball to the middle.

At this time, Ramsselaar running up the middle can intercept.

hiss--

Vandergaard felt a little scared and shook his body quickly.

"He thought so much in one second?"

……

(End of this chapter)