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

Chapter 642 The heart of the champion Red Devil beats slowly inside Dortmund's body.

"Ngolo"

Tang Ye and Kant hugged in the passageway.

Kanté is a rather shy person, but he and Tang Ye have known each other for many years, and since there are no cameras around, he is naturally willing to chat for a while longer.

"I never imagined you'd play in the Bundesliga, Tom."

Kanté and Tang Ye shook hands several times.

Is this good news or bad news?

Tang Ye asked jokingly.

"Ha ha"

Kanté flashed his signature gap-toothed grin: "Hmm...it's good news for the league, but for the Champions League, well, that's not good news."

"Ha ha"

Kante's words made many Chelsea and Dortmund players nearby laugh.

In the Champions League group stage, teams from the same league are not drawn, so Chelsea would not have been able to face Tang Ye.

But now that Tang Ye is on loan, Chelsea and Tang Ye are directly competing, which is why he said "the Champions League is not good news".

"Actually, it's all the same. You guys are really strong this season, and I don't want to run into you."

Tang Ye hugged Azpilicueta, who stood there and couldn't help but sigh, "The first time I met you, you were still a Premier League rookie."

So you're my senior.

Tang Ye and Azpilicueta exchanged fist bumps: "Good luck in the second half!"

"come on"

……

"Alright, everyone, welcome back. This is..."

Dortmund remained inactive, while the home team Chelsea began making substitutions again.

Giroud replaced Abraham, who had performed well in the first half.

Chelsea have brought in a tall striker, and with their 4-3-3 formation, it looks very similar to Dortmund's.

Tang Ye and Reus switched positions, with Tang Ye moving to the right wing.

They brought over a lot of defensive players, but Tang Ye was already used to it.

Dribble the ball with the outside of your foot and accelerate towards the baseline.

It was the same familiar feeling. Although he wasn't fast, Tang Ye had a great sense of rhythm when dribbling, making it difficult for the Chelsea players who were marking him to find a way to score.

Yu Guang kept observing the situation in the middle lane, and Tang Ye's mind was filled with red lines.

Super Nordic Cod came in handy at this moment. Tang Ye already had a fast thinking speed, and now this advantage was further enhanced by the special enhancement from the cod.

He now has three good options.

1. Have Haaland go to the byline, then Reus covers the penalty area. If that's the case...

2. Assigned to the left flank, then...

Tang Ye judged that the first two options were not bad, but he chose the third one.

boom!
Tang Ye jumped up and slammed his heels on the ground, bringing him to an abrupt stop.

To create distance from the defenders, Tang Ye moved towards the center.

"Tang Ye, choose to cut inside yourself!"

"They've sped up, and Kanté is still keeping up, but I feel their chances are slim."

"It mainly depends on the defenders."

"Tang Ye!"

clap clap!

After a coordinated play with Reus, Tang Ye reached the top of the key.

Haaland made a very clever run into the penalty area, drawing away two defenders for Tang Ye.

"Whoop whoosh!"

He could hear heavy breathing around him as Tang Ye raised his right leg.

He faked a shot and tipped the ball to his left foot!

Shift to the side, then pass the left foot to the right foot!
boom!
After two feints, he finally unleashed a long-range shot.

The goalkeeper jumped out, but to save this kind of shot, you can only guess, and the chances of guessing correctly are very, very low.

"The ball is in!"

"Tang Ye's world-class goal!"

"Dortmund have equalized after falling behind!"

Tang Ye jumped up and threw an uppercut before running quickly off the field.

"Come on, come on!"

He called out to Bellingham to follow, and Tang Ye slid down to his knees in response.

boom!
Swish swish!
After sliding to his knees, Tang Ye suddenly stood up and roared at the stands.

"Well……"

"We watched the replay, and it was definitely not the goalkeeper's fault. Even if Alisson or De Gea were in that position, they couldn't have done anything."

It's a very simple series of feints followed by a shot, but if you analyze it in slow motion, there's actually a lot of skill involved.

Tang Ye was actually ready to shoot when he made his first feint, but he chose to make another feint.

This is because when Tang Ye first made the feint, he knew the goalkeeper's attention was on him, so he casually chose to move to the right.

He deliberately moved towards the center-back's face, intending to use the Chelsea defender's body to block the Chelsea goalkeeper's view.

"It might not be particularly deep thinking, but you have to understand that this thinking came about in an actual competition."

"Yes, that's what we were talking about before: making the right choice in a very short time. That's one of the key characteristics that sets Tang Ye apart from other midfielders."

“TY!”

Boom!

“TY!”

Boom!

German fans who want to come to England face COVID-19 restrictions (they can come, but they can't go back), so there were very few Dortmund fans at the stadium today.

However, the number of people in the away team's stands still reached the limit.

Because the people sitting in the away stands weren't Dortmund fans, but Manchester United fans.

They came to visit Tom, who had been kidnapped by the Germans.

"Glory Glory Man United!"

"Glory Glory Man United!"

"United!"

Boom!

"United!"

Boom!

"Eh...this?"

The CCTV commentator seemed unsure of what to say.

The Manchester United anthem was played at Stamford Bridge, but neither team was playing in today's match.

"Well, even though we're saying it's not a Manchester United match today, there's a certain... strange sense of familiarity among the Manchester United fans here?"

"This description might not be the most accurate, but I think it's appropriate."

"Because not only the Manchester United fans at the stadium, but also those watching on television, should find a sense of familiarity and connection during this match."

"This is because the heart of Manchester United is beating in the body of Dortmund, and the heartbeats of Manchester United fans and Dortmund fans have reached the same frequency for a short period of time..."

In the footage, Tang Ye spreads his arms wide towards the stands, and fans wearing Manchester United jerseys burst into tears.

Oh oh oh!
It's Tom!

"Tom, come back right now!"

"Germans are no good, let's go back to Manchester!"

Tang Ye exchanged fist bumps with the Manchester United fans in the stands, then, fearing he might say something inappropriate, he quickly left after a brief greeting.

After 65 minutes, Eskeriva finally made his substitution, but the team's main theme remained unchanged, still focusing on attack, with Bellingham positioned very far forward.

Tang Ye pulled the ball to his feet.

call!
Take a deep breath, change direction and start running to the left.

"hurry up!"

Tang Ye urged Bellingham to make a run, and then, seizing the opportunity, he played a through ball.

Bellingham controls the ball!

"Eh!"

Bellingham made a fatal mistake: he missed a step while trying to control the ball, letting it roll right past him.

From God's perspective, Bellingham practically handed the ball over to Kovacic.

Snapped!
Kovacic made a powerful run, dribbling the ball straight up the field at an astonishing speed.

"Kovacic!"

"Dortmund needs to be careful, because Dortmund is currently short-handed in midfield and defense!"

There's only one Pogba in the defensive midfield position, and Pogba is quite unpredictable.

Because the replay wasn't done immediately, Pogba easily got the ball in front of Reece James and then sprinted forward.

"Fuck!"

Pogba wanted to foul to stop his opponent, but it was too late now.

Carrying the ball forward with great speed, Reece James created an opportunity.

Cross! Snap!
A clearance from Akanji earned Chelsea a corner kick.

"Chelsea..."

The corner kick was taken, and the Dortmund players were focused, but they didn't expect Chelsea to play a tactical corner kick. Kanté played a low through ball directly into the penalty area.

boom!
Giroud's shot was delivered.

"GOOO-AAAA-LLLLL!!!"

"The ball is in!"

"The ball is in!"

"3-2! Chelsea score!"

"..."

Tang Ye, preparing to counterattack, stood at the top of the arc, his hands behind his back, his expression one of helplessness.

Guys, what's going on...?

Dortmund fans were still sighing, but Manchester United fans were already smiling.

Whenever Tang Ye's team's attacking line gets closer and closer to the god, the team's defensive line gets further and further away from the man.

This is the legendary theory of relativity.

"&%*&!"

Escriva abruptly flung his hand away, swearing in his native language as he complained to Martí on the bench, "What is this thing? The guys in the penalty area have absolutely no idea what they're doing!"

"Calm down, Ferran, calm down!"

Marty comforted her.

He wanted to say something to Escribado to ease the latter's bad mood, but Escribado simply left the bench.

He really couldn't sit still any longer.

"Be steady, be steady!"

"It's fine!"

Tang Ye raised his hands, signaling to his teammates to perk up.

"It's okay, it can be flipped."

Seeing that Bellingham was in a bad mood, Tang Ye comforted him a few more times.

Chelsea played very well today.

But hoping that the opponent will suddenly become weaker is unrealistic. Dortmund should be thinking about how to play better themselves.

Tang Ye put his hand on Bellingham's shoulder, and he could clearly feel Bellingham's emotional fluctuations at this moment.

"..."

Dongqiudi Live Match Report: Is his mentality off? Bellingham was substituted due to poor performance, and Brandt came on as a substitute.

Zude is too young...

Tang Ye sighed as he watched Bellingham walk toward the bench.

Little Zude, if only you were as mature as Rod, then the Master wouldn't have to worry about you so much.

In the 76th minute, the camera focused on Bellingham on the bench. The Dortmund midfielder was leaning against a bench chair with a hat on his head, seemingly trying to bury his face inside his sweatshirt.

The first half cost €5000 million, the second half €500 million – that's Bellingham for today.

“Actually, I’ve always felt that Eskrima’s signings in the summer transfer window were problematic. We all know that Dortmund’s goal is to improve their performance this season, so they shouldn’t be targeting young prodigies, but rather established players who have proven their ability. Therefore…”

"Eh!"

"Pogba's long pass finds Tang Ye up front!"

"Give it to Thorgan!"

"..."

"Dortmund's set piece, either Brandt or Tang Ye could take it, hmm, I'll choose Tang Ye."

Beep beep beep!!!
"xuuu!!!!"

With a 3-2 lead, the opponent got a set piece, and they had a real set-piece expert on the other side. The Chelsea fans in the stands felt the pressure and kept booing Tang Ye.

"Don't come in!"

"No entry, you noob! Kick him out!"

Tang Ye held the ball in his hands and spun it around before placing it on the white line.

"Move back a little, you've crossed the line."

"..."

The referee was very strict, and Tang Ye could only push the ball backward.

Brandt ran towards Tang Ye, but was shooed away the next second: "It's okay, you go into the penalty area."

"call……"

hiss--

Under immense pressure, Tang Ye kept adjusting his breathing, blinking rapidly, trying to find the most suitable trajectory for the set piece.

"Beep!!!"

Back off!

Because he was facing the goal directly, Tang Ye chose a rather aggressive approach.

approach!

boom!
He kicked the ball out with a scissor kick, and the ball, with almost no spin in mid-air, passed between Haaland and Pogba before rushing into the net.

"..."

The goalkeeper stood on the goal line, watching the ball fly past him.

Live Match Report: Equalizer! Tang Ye's 32-meter tomahawk-style free kick finds the back of the net, making it 3-3 for Dortmund!

"My goodness, haha!"

"There was absolutely no problem with that shot; it truly showcased individual skill."

[Mission Progress: Goals (2/3) / Assists (1/3)]

After taking the shot, Tang Ye stood in his position, and his teammates quickly ran towards him.

"Pretty!"

Royce jumped onto Tang Ye.

Zouma looked at Mendy in the penalty area, but Mendy simply shrugged.

"..."

Zuma shook his head and ultimately said nothing.

This goal was definitely not the goalkeeper's fault.

Is that a problem with the defenders?

Nor is it.

Dortmund's direct set-piece tactics are a bit too overpowered. A bunch of players are standing in the penalty area in a chaotic mess, and then a missile flies in from afar.

There are no tactics, it's all about numbers.

"wowhoo!"

The players on the field were celebrating, while on the bench, Marty came over to Bellingham and patted him on the back: "It's normal, don't overthink it. That goal wasn't your fault. You get better with experience. TY got there too."

Martí pointed to Tang Ye on the field: "He also kept conceding goals when he was in La Liga."

"But he was La Liga's best player that season."

"..."

Marty was speechless; it was clear that today's match had been a huge blow to Bellingham.

He dominated the Championship and was also quite comfortable in the Bundesliga, but when it came to the Champions League, Bellingham seemed completely contained.

"So you're very lucky. Learn more; nobody has as many opportunities as you."

Marty said seriously.

Bellingham's technical characteristics are actually quite similar to Tang Ye's, which is one of the reasons why Bellingham came to Dortmund even though he knew he was a substitute.

The master stood on the podium to give a lecture, and Zude had the best seat; other players couldn't even sit in his place.

"come on"

Marty gently pinched Bellingham's neck with his hand.

After 82 minutes, Dortmund wanted to slow down the pace, as a draw at Stamford Bridge would have been a good result.

But in the 84th minute, Tang Ye suddenly charged forward with the ball, immediately picking up the pace of the game again.

Thorgan and Haaland acted as wingmen, and when the defenders weren't paying attention, Tang Ye suddenly rushed into the penalty area.

"Wow!"

boom!
A powerful shot was delivered, hitting Zouma's hand directly.

"Penalty!"

"Penalty!"

"Dortmund were awarded a penalty in the final moments."

"Haaland!"

Dortmund players were excited to be awarded a penalty after the score was tied, and Reus picked up the ball and handed it to Haaland.

Haaland walked toward Tang Ye.

Tang Ye's mind was racing as he watched the ball in Haaland's hands.

"Come on in."

Tang Ye raised his hand to decline Haaland's offer.

He has no intention of competing with Haaland for the first penalty taker position.

……

(End of this chapter)