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

Chapter 6 He put his hands in his pockets

Snapped!
After high-fiving his teammates and running towards the court, Tang Ye felt a rare sense of pressure.

However, Tang Ye’s pressure was not because he was worried that he would not be able to perform well, but because he came on the court a little early this time.

According to Tang Ye’s experience during training, if he played in the first half, he would be very tired in the second half.

Panting and feeling tired is a torture for Tang Ye!
"Run, don't walk!"

Just as Tang Ye ran towards his position as attacking midfielder, Melente's voice came from behind.

"I know, I know!"

After saying that, in order to show himself, Tang Ye ran directly towards the visiting player who had the ball, which made Melente look pleased.

Sure enough, such disobedient players need to be scolded more.

In fact, there are no extremely disciplined players in this world. The more coaches who scold their players, the more disciplined players there will be.

"Tang Ye is on the pitch. He had a very impressive performance in the last warm-up match. However, because he played less time, many fans may only remember the outside of his foot."

"Tang Ye came on in the first half today. With so much playing time, we should be able to see more of his strengths."

Although it was true, after Tang Ye came on the court, Wang Chao secretly went backstage and bought a draw.

This will help you avoid losing too much money!
In the first few minutes of the game, Tang Ye was very aggressive in pressing, and in one of his attempts he almost snatched the ball from the opponent, but after 5 minutes, Tang Ye suddenly stopped running.

The camera turned to Tang Ye, the No. 99 player of the second team, who touched his buttocks with both hands and began to walk on the field.

"Lazy pig, run!"

Merent shouted, and just before he shouted, Tang Ye retreated to complete the connection with Amrabat. After getting the ball, Tang Ye began to rush forward.

Tang Ye didn't run fast, which gave the Rotterdam Sparta defenders an opportunity.

Of course, Utrecht is not stupid. Seeing a player rushing towards Tang Ye who was in control of the ball, Xhaka retreated immediately and signaled Tang Ye to pass the ball to him.

If someone wants to take this bad ball away, Tang Ye will never refuse.

Snapped!
After giving the ball to Xhaka, Tang Ye changed from running to walking, moving forward little by little, observing as he walked.

Running is tiring, but observing with your eyes is very easy. Tang Ye likes this kind of easy job!

While taking a walk, Tang Ye discovered an open space in front of him, so he bypassed the visiting team's defensive players and suddenly accelerated to run over.

!!!

"Give it to me now, give it to me now!"

Merente urged, and Xhaka reacted quickly, using the arch of his foot to send a straight pass to Tang Ye.

In the shot, Tang Ye took the ball off the court. At this time, he was less than 5 meters away from the top of the arc. It was a pity that Utrecht did not have a center tall enough to occupy the position in the penalty area.

"Give me!"

Kallon on the right reached out for the ball. Tang Ye glanced to the right and made a judgment of the situation on the right in an instant.

This is not a good time to pass the ball.

Then he looked to the left again and kicked out with the outside of his foot!

"Tang Ye, pass the ball to the side with the outside of your foot, it's the outside of your foot again!"

Wang Chao just shouted it out, but immediately found something wrong. Tang Ye's pass was not given to any of the players on the left, but made a "C"-shaped arc and ran towards the left bottom line.

"Damn it, it's directly out of bounds!"

Wang Chao cried out what a pity. It seemed that he was wrong to buy a draw after Tang Ye came on the court.

However, just as the ball reached the left post and was very close to going out of bounds, a player ran out from the left.

This is Utrecht's left-back Troupe!

With a "bang", Trope scored with a header.

"Fuck...fuck?"

Dude, are you serious about passing this ball?
The live broadcast room only had live sound. Wang Chao didn't say a word. It wasn't because he was stuck, but because he really didn't speak.
The camera turned to Troupe who scored the goal. The defender from Curacao rushed towards Tang Ye immediately.

"What the hell, what kind of pass is this! What kind of pass is this!"

"Oh my god, 2:0, Utrecht 2:0 Sparta Rotterdam!"

Beep, beep!

The referee blew the whistle to end the first half of the game, and players from both sides began to walk slowly towards the player tunnel.

As the leading side, all the Utrecht players on the field had smiles on their faces, except Tang Ye.

Because he was already struggling. "Tom!"

"Tom!"

"Tom!"

More than 1000 Utrecht fans at the scene shouted Tang Ye's name.

The word "Tang" is a little difficult for these Dutch people to pronounce, but they can find an English alternative.

"Hey, Tang, the fans are waving at you, why don't you respond!"

Xhaka patted Tang Ye on the back to remind his teammate.

"Then what should I do now?"

Tang Ye touched his head.

"Wave, wave at them!"

"Oh, ok, ok"

Tang Ye took a few breaths and then raised his right hand.

"wowww!"

"Tom!"

"Tom!"

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Utrecht II's warm-up match does not require tickets. Those who watch the game are all die-hard fans from Utrecht or nearby cities.

They are all fans of Utrecht's first team, so of course they are happy to see such a talent appear in the second team.

"I can promise!"

A bearded uncle in the stands patted his chest and said, "I guarantee that this Asian kid will join the first team before he turns 18! This is the kind of midfielder Utrecht needs!"

At the beginning of the second half, Tang Ye proposed a substitution to Melente at halftime, and as expected, he was insulted by his own good coach.

In the second half, Tang Ye continued to stroll, but since the pass in the first half, the visiting team stepped up their defense on Tang Ye.

So don’t look at Tang Ye walking on the court, but Sparta Rotterdam will arrange a player to keep an eye on Tang Ye.

This is very uncomfortable!

The time came to more than 70 minutes, and at this time Tang Ye had already started to breathe heavily.

The tiredness in the first half is mental exhaustion, and the tiredness in the second half is physical exhaustion. It is really tiring!

Just as he was catching his breath, Tang Ye's eyes suddenly lit up, because he caught another open crotch, an open crotch in the penalty area.

Intuition told Tang Ye that there was a chance to score a goal, so Tang Ye clapped his hands, put his hands in his pockets, and staggered towards the visiting team's penalty area.

"Tang Ye, what's going on? Go directly to the restricted area."

"Well, is this walking or running? It looks like walking, because Tang Ye's hands are in his pockets."

"Wow, it looks like Tang Ye is not wearing basketball shorts, these have pockets!"

"Whatever, Amrabat, pass the ball!"

"Tang Ye, facing the defender, adjust yourself and pull the ball to your feet. The defender has been fooled. Tang Ye, push and shoot!"

"The ball is in!"

“卧槽，唐业的破门！3：0，比赛第79分钟，3：0！3：0！”

【Awesome! 】

[Tang Ye, you are my dad, closer than my real dad]

[Mr. Tang will treat you to tonight's foot bath! ]

【Merente, famous coach! 】

[Give me a point... Damn, direct goal, Tang Ye]

"Chinese help Chinese! A goal from Tang Ye! 3:0!"

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(End of this chapter)