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

Chapter 53: Strong Enemy PSV Eindhoven? No, the Dutch Eredivisie King!

Utrecht team reporter Pirna: Ten Hag has gained the great trust of the club's top management, and some of the top management now regard him as the hope for the team's rise.

Royal Netherlands Football Association event preview: At 11:8 pm on November 1th, Amsterdam time, the Dutch Eredivisie king mountain, PSV Eindhoven will face Utrecht at home.

Attached is the 2015-16 Eredivisie standings.

1. Utrecht, 28 points

2. PSV Eindhoven, 28 points

3. Alkmaar, 25 points

4. Ajax, 24 points

5. Feyenoord, 20 points

6. Groningen, 19 points

Looking at the league table on the homepage of the Football Association, Ten Hag felt uneasy, which is why he does not often emphasize the league rankings to his players.

Ten Hag was wondering why Utrecht, which had suffered two consecutive defeats at the beginning of the season, suddenly had so many points.

When did you get these points?
It seems that Utrecht didn’t win so many games, right?
Looking at the game records, Utrecht did win so many points!
Lying alone in bed, Ten Hah looked at the ceiling, tossing and turning but unable to fall asleep.

In his first season in Utrecht, Ten Hag led the team to 11 points after the 28th round, and ranked first by virtue of goal difference, surpassing PSV Eindhoven.

And taking advantage of Utrecht's momentum, he also cultivated a young genius like Tang Ye!
Damn, why am I so strong!

……

On November 11, three days before Utrecht's away game against PSV Eindhoven, Ten Hag took time out from his busy training schedule to have the players undergo a physical examination.

There are many items in the physical examination, but there are only two items that attract Tang Ye's attention the most.

Height: 1.77m
Weight: XNUM X kg
"Fuck, I've really grown taller"

Tang Ye was somewhat happy as it had been almost 4 months since his last physical examination.

It has grown 4cm in 3 months, and Tang Ye is actually quite satisfied with it.

“You’re still short.”

Amrabat took a step forward and came in front of Tang Ye, gesturing twice with his hands.

The Moroccan was half a head taller than Tang Ye.

"Why are you in such a hurry? I will still grow taller."

Tang Ye said, while Amrabat curled his lips indifferently: "If you grow taller, I will grow taller too. I have been dreaming about growing taller every day recently. I feel that my upper limit should be 1 meters, or even 86 meters!"

"How high was your last physical examination?"

Tang Ye suddenly asked.

"1 meters"

"What about this time?"

"...1 meters?"

"Where are you?"

Tang Ye laughed at Amrabat in front of him: "You were the same height when I met you a year ago!"

"Come on, it's just a matter of time. I can still grow taller, and I'm definitely taller than you, believe me!"

Amrabat counterattacked directly. Ten Hag, who heard the noise, came over and said, "It's useless for you two midfielders to be tall. Do you still want to play as a defender and a center forward?"

“I’m going to fight back.”

Tang Ye explained: "When I am taller, my weight will increase, and my ability to fight will be stronger, so I can steal the opponent's offensive players and pass the ball to my teammates."

As Tang Ye spoke, he demonstrated the actions.

"Ok ok, awesome, very awesome!"

Ten Hag clapped his hands and cheered: "I know you are very good at physical confrontation, so can you tell me why you ran away in the middle of the last training?"

"..."

“I’m going to the bathroom.”

Tang Ye touched his nose and said, "When I came back, I saw that you all had finished training, so I went straight to the cafeteria."

"Sofyan can prove it!" Tang Ye pulled Amrabab to his front and let the bald man fight against the bald man.

“Yes, I can prove it.”

Amrabat pointed his thumb back at Tang Ye: "He went straight back to the dormitory to play games."

"and many more!"

Tang Ye suddenly realized that something was wrong and quickly pushed Amrabat away. The latter shrugged helplessly: "If you admit that you are not as tall as me in the future, I can actually speak for you."

"Grass!"

Looking at Ten Hah and Amrabat in front of him, Tang Ye took a step back.

Bald men and bald men are friends.

Neither of these two bald guys are good people!
"Now you need to make up for the time you missed in the last training, and double it."

Ten Hag left this sentence and then left.

"correct!"

Suddenly thinking of something, Ten Hag stopped and said: "You have to start the game on the 8th, so make up for the training time after the 8th. Don't train too hard before the game. PSV Eindhoven will be difficult to play against."

Hearing Ten Hag's words, Amrabat looked at Tang Ye beside him in shock. The latter pointed at his mouth and said, "Ah, so do I have to play in the next game?"

"Isn't my point obvious enough?"

Ten Hag looked at Tang Ye speechlessly. He didn't expect that what Tang Ye said next made him speechless: "PSV Eindhoven is too strong. If I start, we won't lose, right?"

"If I tell you to start, then you should start. Don't yell at me. If you yell at me again, I will make you replace..."

Ten Hahe realized something was wrong halfway through his words, so he quickly changed his words: "I'll let you go to the second team cafeteria to eat!"

“Sorry, sorry, my question”

Tang Ye apologized repeatedly.

In fact, Ten Hag is not as bad as imagined.

He almost thought that Ten Hag was going to ask him to sit back on the bench!
……

On match day!
Philips Stadium!

Today is a contest between the defending champion of the Eredivisie and the emerging dark horse, and nearly 4 seats in the Philips Stadium are all filled.

In addition, four hours before the game started, local Dutch and European football reporters had already surrounded the press room.

Click!

Click, click, click!

Ten Hag walked in calmly, faced the reporters in the audience, picked up the microphone calmly and blew it twice.

"Eric, what do you want to say about winning the October Coach of the Month award?"

"I know, but time is running out now. We should focus on today's game. What do you think?"

Ten Hag was not in a hurry to respond to the news that he would receive the Coach of the Month trophy after today's game.

I absolutely cannot say that now.

We have to wait until the game is over and then Ten Hag will know what he will say based on the score!
"Well, today you will play away against PSV Eindhoven, the league champions of last season and the strongest team you have faced in the Eredivisie this season."

Ten Hag nodded and motioned for the reporter to continue.

"Before the game, some fans and commentators said that this was a game with a huge disparity in strength, because the total value of the entire PSV team is almost 10 times that of yours! Facing a strong opponent PSV..."

"No, Mr. Reporter, I must point out the mistake in your statement."

Ten Hag interrupted the reporter: "Strong opponent PSV Eindhoven, well, I admit that PSV Eindhoven is a strong opponent, and I believe PSV Eindhoven also thinks we are a strong opponent"

"This is not a match between a weak team and a strong team, this is a match between the first and second in the league."

Ten Hag looked down at the bottom row of reporters: "This kind of game has another name..."

“The King of the Eredivisie!”

……

(End of this chapter)