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

Chapter 675 The Defending Champion's Counterattack and Pursuit!

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[It's here already? Holy crap, I thought we were going to have to wait for a penalty kick]

[Are you sure the person upstairs isn't a Tang Ye hater?]

Come on, hype up Manchester United! Keep hyping them! Look at the score now!

The camera immediately focused on De Gea the moment the goal was scored.

The Manchester United goalkeeper just stood there, watching helplessly as the Dortmund player ran right past his face.

"Vamos!!!"

Eskeriva rushed over from a great distance, but halfway there he realized that what he was doing was inappropriate, so he stopped.

"Pretty!"

Sancho took a running start and jumped, landing and bumping into Tang Ye's back, pushing Tang Ye forward a step. Bellingham and Haaland arrived next.

"Haha! Tom!"

A goal scored directly from a corner kick was truly spectacular.

Because almost no one could have predicted that the first goal would be scored in this way.

"Wow!!!!"

With his teammates shouting behind him and the fans cheering in front of him, Tang Ye put his hands in front of him and made a downward pressing motion, indicating that he would give up this celebration.

It's certainly exciting, but Manchester United is Tang Ye's owner after all, so it's best not to celebrate unless absolutely necessary.

De Ligt looked at De Gea in the penalty area, and De Gea looked back at De Ligt. The two stared at each other, but neither spoke.

Ok……

They wanted to find someone to take the blame, but strictly speaking, the blame for this ball can only be shifted to Tang Ye.

The probability of scoring directly from a corner kick is extremely low!
Live match report: Tang Ye scores directly from a corner kick, Dortmund leads Manchester United 1-0 at home!

"TangYe!"

Boom!

"TangYe!"

Bang bang bang!
Tang Ye didn't celebrate, but Dortmund fans certainly will, and they'll celebrate right in Ten Hag's face.

"Eric ten Hach!"

"Eric ten Hach is going to jail!"

"Manchester has no future, Ten Hag is going to jail!"

"xuuu!!!!"

The atmosphere at Westfalenstadion reached its climax with Tang Ye's goal, as Pogba raised his hands in celebration.

The atmosphere in the stadium reminded him of three years ago, when France and Croatia played the World Cup final!
"Beautiful shot!"

Pogba and Tang Ye bumped fists, with the latter shrug: "Actually, I'm not sure if I can make it either, haha!"

"The truly good goals are scored before you can even react."

Pogba praised Tang Ye, leaving Bellingham and Reus completely confused.

Of course, neither of them thought too much about it.

"come on! Come on!"

Tang Ye spread his arms wide, and his teammates came over to give him a high-five.

It's the 37nd minute of the first half!

Although they were in the lead, it didn't seem to be helping Dortmund much.

Bruno Fernandes positioned himself very far forward, pressing the defenders with Dembele's help.

Ten Hach had, of course, studied Dortmund and knew how to exploit Dortmund's weaknesses.

After winning the ball, Dembele immediately passed it to Bruno Fernandes in the middle, then cut inside to receive the ball.

Left foot!

Snapped!
Dembele curled a shot into the near corner.

Bürki made a save!
Unfortunately, Dembele shot into the corner, and Bürki's outstretched hand couldn't reach the ball.

"The ball is in!"

"Beautiful, Dembele!"

"That curling shot was definitely right!"

"Yes, Dembele's adjustment before shooting was very quick!"

Like Tang Ye, Dembele did not celebrate wildly after opening the goal of his former club, but simply hugged his teammates.

Ten Hach raised his hands high, revealing his two rows of bright, shiny teeth.

Little Francisco thought he was invincible just because he rented a Tang Ye, little did he know that only Ten Hach had the instruction manual for Tang Ye!

I secretly glanced in the direction of Eskeriva.

Sure enough, Eskreva is now emphasizing tactics to the Dortmund players.

All attempts to shake hands are useless; Eskeriva no longer dares to look Ten Hag in the eye!

The game continues!

"Heja BVB!"

"Heja BVB!"

The chants of "Go Dortmund!" rang out, accompanied by the chants of "Glory Glory Man United" from the away stands.

Tang Ye's mind was a bit confused because both voices were encouraging him in his subconscious.

Don't let your mind wander!

Tang Ye shook his head, bringing his attention back to the game.

"Come here, come here!"

Under Tang Ye's direction, Haaland made a pass.

Tang Ye stepped forward with his right foot, and as expected, Rhodes chose to retreat instead of moving sideways.

Rodri knew how to deal with Tang Ye.

However, Tang Ye was one level above him.

Tang Ye guessed how Rodri would deal with him.

Rodri's retreat created space for him, and Tang Ye delivered a 45-degree cross towards the penalty area.

A level 6 player delivers a 45-degree cross!
Check out the results!

Flying towards the restricted area!

It bounced up after hitting the ground!

Haaland!
boom!
Haaland went straight to the ground and slid in towards the goal.

The ball went in!
"Beep!"

Haaland was just about to celebrate when he looked up and saw the flag being held up by the linesman.

He was offside!

"what?"

"No!"

"No, no, no! There was no offside! There was no offside!"

Haaland ran quickly towards the referee: "There was no offside! He came back with me!"

Haaland pointed at Martinez.

He felt he wasn't offside, but fans watching the broadcast could see the replay.

While Tang Ye and Rodri were having a one-on-one battle, Haaland and Martinez were heading towards the penalty area together.

Martinez, who is less than 1.8 meters tall, was clearly no match for Haaland in the physical contest, and was quickly outpaced by Haaland's acceleration.

But Haaland's instantaneous acceleration and Tang Ye's pass happened almost simultaneously!
"My mine!"

Tang Ye and Haaland raised their hands to indicate: "Damn, I passed it too fast."

With his teeth clenched tightly, Tang Ye was indeed under too much pressure.

Being eager to seize the opportunity to expand one's advantages is actually a big mistake.

Tang Ye needs to play more steadily.

Manchester United are not some of those rookies in the Bundesliga that you can just bully!

In the 40th minute of the first half, Rodri delivered a precise long pass into the attacking third.

Bruno Fernandes' first touch failed to stop the ball.

"Get up!"

Tang Ye shouted, and Bellingham quickly started up.

But by the time Tang Ye called for it, it was too late. Bruno Fernandes simply lifted his leg, stomped on the bouncing ball, and accelerated forward. The Manchester United attacking midfielder was making a run!
Give it to Rashford!

Snapped!
A through ball was played when Hummels was off guard, and Rashford accelerated out at that moment.

This is a one-on-one opportunity!

"Ahh!!!"

boom!
Rashford took a shot, and the ball went between Bürki's legs.

"Hmm, Rashford! Break the doubts!"

Despite his poor form, Rashford's one-on-one ability was still quite good.

"2:1!"

"With Rashford's one-on-one chance, Manchester United have achieved a comeback victory against Dortmund!"

Yes, and it was a comeback victory away from home!

The defending champions' depth and experience were on full display at this moment.

Despite the players not being at their best and even having some injuries, Manchester United still managed to come back from behind against Dortmund at Westfalenstadion.

No comeback, no Red Devils!
As the first half drew to a close, Eskriva was extremely anxious on the sidelines, but he couldn't show it because Ten Hag was on the field, which led to the current very awkward situation.

How to do how to do!
Seeing that something was wrong, Matti threw down the notebook in his hand, stood up and pulled Escrival back to the bench.

"Ferland, calm down!"

"Think with your brain!"

After saying that, Marty leaned close to Ten Hag's ear and whispered in a voice only the two of them could hear: "Your on-the-spot adjustments are better than Ten Hag's; you almost fooled Eskriva."

Escriva does have a certain ability to adjust on the spot, but when facing his natural enemy, this ability seems to be shackled, leaving Escriva helpless.

Just as the first half was about to end, the situation on the field suddenly changed, and Rodri unleashed a world-class shot from outside the penalty area.

Bürki was momentarily distracted and could only watch as the long-range shot from the other side flew past his ear.

The ball went in!
3: 1!

"Oh my god!"

"Didn't you save that shot?"

"That means Manchester United scored three goals against Dortmund in just 10 minutes!"

Eskrima yelled at the players on the field, and Hummels in the penalty area was also a bit confused, so he could only shrug at Bürki: "Wait, what's going on?"

Hummels was certain he wasn't blocking the goalkeeper's view.

There was a full second to give Bürki a chance to react, but Bürki, a Bundesliga goalkeeper, didn't react at all.

"Oh well, never mind!"

Reus gestured to Hummels not to make things difficult for Burki.

If the goalkeeper loses his temper in this situation, Dortmund's season is over!
"Holy crap..."

Tang Ye put his hands on his buttocks, his eyes wide open.

He had absolutely no idea how Rodri had managed to score that world-class goal.

The goalkeeper should be able to react to that ball speed, right?

Tang Ye was only frustrated for a moment, but quickly recovered after being reminded by Royce.

However, in that brief moment, Tang Ye's expression was captured by the director.

"Hiss... Tang Ye is feeling really bad right now."

"Going from 1-0 to 1-3 is painful for anyone. Actually, I think Tang Ye could have focused more on defense in this match, because Dortmund's defense has never been very good."

Classic hindsight bias.

But to be honest, Dortmund could consider moving Tang Ye deeper in the second half to counter PSG and Bruno Fernandes' attacks.

However, the CCTV commentator also analyzed that doing so would inevitably lead to two problems.

1. Dortmund is now the trailing team, and they are trailing by 2 goals at home.

2. Tang Ye excels at offense; defense is not his forte at all.

"Beep, beep beep!!!"

As the whistle blew to end the first half, fans turned their attention to Eskriva, who was standing dumbfounded in front of the bench.

What do you mean by Ferran?

It's up to you now!

……

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Nearly 4 comments in 5 minutes—that's the level of excitement surrounding the Manchester United vs. Dortmund match.

The Chinese national football team's score was only slightly higher than this when they played in the World Cup.

Manchester United are ruthless; Rodri and Dembele are no joke, and Rashford has proven himself.

We're all a little bit less talented when it comes to love.

[Dortmund's Guerreiro is truly incompetent, and Escriva really can't play with a three-man defense anymore. I don't recall anyone ever beating Manchester United with a three-man defense.]

[Upstairs, you need to consider the probability. Last season, very few teams beat Manchester United. You need to take Manchester United's inherent winning percentage into account.]

Oh no, my beloved Tang Qiuwang! Waaah!

The fans in the comments section are starting to get a little off.

Especially for Tang Ye's fans, this kind of situation of being eliminated in the quarterfinals is all too familiar.

Tang Ye has now been in his 6-year professional career, and he has already been eliminated in the Champions League quarterfinals twice.

Well, let's look at it from another angle.

Apart from last season when he won the Champions League, Tang Ye was eliminated in the quarterfinals of the Champions League in the other two seasons.

"..."

The Dortmund locker room was completely silent, and Tang Ye was once again the first to stand up and speak.

"No, let's just play normally. They're not as strong as you think. Why are you getting distracted? If you concentrate, we'll definitely have a chance!"

boom!
Tang Ye kicked away the empty water bottle in front of him.

Take a deep breath, sit back down, and then shrug.

"I feel like you guys weren't playing with the mentality of winning against Manchester United!"

"We need to be more stable in the backfield, but we must be aggressive on the counter-attack."

Pogba rarely spoke, but he expressed that he strongly agreed with what Tang Ye said.

"Manchester United's defense isn't actually that strong. We can try this: if we don't chase in the second half and go into the second leg trailing by two goals, how will we play the second leg in England?"

Tang Ye continued speaking, while the Dortmund players in the room remained silent.

Everyone knows that something is wrong right now.

Then the problem is coming.

Having already fallen behind by two goals and their mentality has collapsed, what can Dortmund do to turn the tide, or rather... bring the situation back on track?
……

"Welcome back, everyone! This is the Champions League quarter-final..."

"In the first half..."

"Yes, if Dortmund is down by two goals, then they are in a really bad situation, because as far as I can remember, Manchester United haven't been overturned after leading by two goals in recent seasons?"

Manchester United have actually conceded a draw after leading by two goals, but a comeback...

Even if you ask the narrator to recall, he probably won't be able to figure it out. These kinds of historical data issues still require newspaper reporters. Only interns at small newspapers would bother to research and study this kind of stuff.

"Manchester United are preparing to make a substitution, but actually they still have a significant advantage on the field right now."

"Rodri should go directly to Rashford!"

"..."

boom!
Haller fell to the ground in the penalty area, and Westfalenstadion fell silent for a moment.

Tang Ye stood there, watching the referee point to the penalty spot.

Manchester United have been awarded another penalty after leading 3-1!
"No, no, referee!"

Tang Ye quickly ran over, stood in front of the referee, and explained on Hummels' behalf: "Our player had a positional advantage, so this should be a fair collision!"

"I know what you want to say, but please leave."

Tang Ye initially refused to leave, but the referee later emphasized that Tang Ye already had a yellow card.

"..."

Turning away, Tang Ye clenched his fists tightly.

The camera didn't focus on Bruno Fernandes, who was preparing to take the penalty kick, but instead focused on Tang Ye.

Tang Ye's eyes seemed to be red.

……

(End of this chapter)