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

Chapter 677 The Battle of the True Twin Saints (Bonus Chapter, Please Vote!)

[Bro, is this really that ruthless?]

[Yes, that's very Tangye.]

[B-Fei, this probably wasn't intentional, I think he jumped pretty fast.]

[Holy crap, are they going to take down my Tang Ball King?!]

【Aren't they going to replace him? Do you think Ten Hach would agree to that?】

Dortmund didn't make any substitutions, and this time it was Ten Hag's turn to get anxious. He ran straight to the Dortmund bench and shouted, "He's injured! Make a substitution!"

It's true that Ten Hag is timid and afraid of being tied, but that's only part of the reason.

The key point is that Tang Ye is essentially a Manchester United player!
What are you trying to achieve by doing this?

Escriva took a step back. The Spaniard, who had just been arrogant on the Manchester United bench, now knew he was in the wrong and could only choose to avoid the question about Ten Hag.

"Hey, Eric!"

Tang Ye called out, "Sir, no problem, no problem."

Although it is a fracture, fractures are classified into different degrees. Tang Ye's fracture was minor. If it weren't for the fear of bone displacement, he probably wouldn't even need a bandage.

Hey!

Ten Hach spread his hands: "Are you sure you don't want to go?"

"Sorry."

Tang Ye tidied himself up a bit on the sidelines, and the team doctor gave him a few instructions: "Be careful not to let your right hand get hit. If there is a possibility of a collision, you need to avoid it directly."

"okok!"

The pain-relieving spray worked very well; Tang Ye no longer felt anything and shook his leg, preparing to return to the court.

Teng Hahe was now less than 5 meters away from Tang Ye. He wanted to say a few more words of persuasion, but seeing that Tang Ye was probably not going to listen, he had no choice but to give up.

Will Dortmund choose to keep Tang Ye playing?

"This...it doesn't look like a particularly serious fracture, but this method is definitely not good..."

The camera focuses on Tang Ye's right hand.

The cameras at Westfalenstadion had incredible clarity, but the Dortmund team doctor was wrapped up so tightly that fans couldn't see Tang Ye's injury through the broadcast.

Taking a deep breath and jogging a few steps, Tang Ye used his left hand to give instructions to his teammates on the field.

Check the time!
Yes, it's the 86th minute of the second half.

The team doctor took up a lot of time on the field, and Tang Ye estimates that there will be 4-5 minutes of added time in this game.

That means Dortmund has 8-9 minutes left to make a final push.

"Are you okay?"

Taking advantage of a corner kick, Tang Ye found a panting Pogba.

Pogba seemed to want to say something, but seeing Tang Ye's bandaged right hand, he simply nodded and said, "No problem, just kick boldly, I'll cooperate with you."

Giving a thumbs-up, Tang Ye ran off to deal with the corner kick.

Raise your right hand!
"Beep!"

Snapped!
The left foot delivers a corner kick, directly targeting Haaland at the far post.

Haaland!
Haaland withstood the challenge from the defenders, controlled the ball, and then fired a shot that hit De Gea.

It was clear that Haaland was running out of energy, so Eskeriva made his second very bold decision.

Brandt replaces Haaland!

"Actually, Brandt's attacking ability is not bad either, but he is definitely not comparable to Haaland."

"This substitution is alright. Escriva probably wants to use Brandt's heading ability to open up the game, which is indeed a good idea."

The time has reached 90 minutes!

The referee has given stoppage time.

5 minutes!

"Why!"

Ten Hag approached the fourth official and made it clear that he was unhappy with the extra time.

Noticing this, Eskriva pretended to complain to the referee, and eventually succeeded in making Ten Hag step back.

If the referee notices what's happening on the sidelines, Ten Hag will inevitably be shown a yellow card.

While a yellow card doesn't necessarily mean being sent off the field, it's certainly unnecessary to do so.

"Tom is injured, I think you'd prefer less stoppage time!"

Ten Hag shouted, staring at Eskeriva, but in the end Eskeriva was the one who looked away first.

At the same time, Dembele broke into the penalty area and took a shot.

boom!
"Beautiful! Bürki!"

"What an incredible save!"

Bad news: Dortmund's goalkeeper is out of form.

Good news: He was in incredibly good form for the last 10 minutes.

With the score at 4-3, Manchester United had three shots on target but none of them resulted in a goal. Finally, the players exchanged glances and decided to temporarily abandon their high-intensity attack and switch to defense.

"Pogba dribbles forward!"

Pogba's speed was much slower than in the first half, and even his running movements were somewhat awkward, all signs of fatigue.

But Pogba still managed to deliver the pass.

Tang Ye moved closer to the rolling ball, signaling in advance for Reus and Brandt to move forward.

"Get in!"

Tang Ye pulled the ball back, turned, and executed a Marseille turn towards Rodri.

Unfortunately, they couldn't get past him, so they teamed up with Bellingham who came up next.

It's okay now!
Hey!

boom!
A through ball into the penalty area!

Brandt!
Stop the ball!

boom!
The shot was delivered, and Martinez dived to block it, the powerful shot flying directly out of the penalty area.

wow！

Tang Ye's eyes lit up.

At this point, Rodri realized something was wrong, but the distance wasn't far enough, so he could only yell at De Gea, "Long shot!"

At the same time, Tang Ye raised his right leg and curled a shot with the outside of his foot towards the incoming ball.

Snapped!
A crisp sound rang out, and De Gea leaped off the ground.

The camera zooms in, and Tang Ye's outside-of-the-foot wonder shot passes through De Gea's fingertips and into the goal, finally hitting the net.

"TOOOOOOOORRR!!!"

"Oh my gosh!"

"What's this?!"

With his hands raised, Tang Ye sat down on the grass the next second, with Pogba running towards him from behind!
"Roar!!!!"

Pogba roared and, along with Bellingham and Royce, knelt down beside Tang Ye.

Pogba held Tang Ye's head in his left hand and kissed Tang Ye's hair.

“nicenicenicenice…”

"..."

Tang Ye remained silent for a long time, finally uttering only the word "fuck".

"Wow!!!!"

"My God, haha, a goal in the 93rd minute!"

"This is something that neither side's fans would have expected."

Let alone the fans on both sides, even Dortmund's head coach, Esscribá, is a bit overwhelmed right now.

"It's really, really flat..."

"Tom!"

Haaland, who had already been substituted, rushed back onto the pitch and, together with Hummels, pinned Tang Ye down.

"Wow!" [6666]

[Not a bro? The intensity is maxed out?]

As everyone knows, Tang Ye gets stronger every time he fractures a bone; longtime fans are familiar with that.

As expected, if you really want to take down Manchester United, you'll have to get GGBond to do it himself.

[Hilarious! I saw someone in the Manchester United fan community say Bruno Fernandes was worth half of Tang Ye. Look at this now, can you even lead Dortmund to a 4-4 draw with Manchester United?]

"Beep, beep beep—!!!"

The game is over!

Tang Ye and Pogba hugged, and the two sat down on the ground at the same time.

"Haha, it's still a tie."

Tang Ye raised his hands, savoring the hard-won victory.

Damn it, I thought we were going to lose.

Thankfully, they capitalized on that stunning long-range goal at the end, otherwise they would have really lost the first leg at home!

In the round of 16, Dortmund lost the first leg against Paris at home. Having experienced that, Dortmund players know how difficult it is to play the second leg after falling behind in the first leg.

Since I still had the energy, I had no choice but to see it through to the end.

"TangYe! TangYe! TangYe!"

Boom!

Bang bang bang!
"TangYe!"

"The King of Dortmund!" (German)

"Dormitory, heavens! (German)"

"TangYe! TangYe!"

“viva TangYe TangYe!”

Manchester United fans were in a daze, while Dortmund fans chanted Tang Ye's name.

Tang Ye wanted to enjoy the moment, but the team doctor and Dortmund staff quickly ran over and helped him away.

"To the hospital, to the hospital!"

"Don't worry, it's a minor problem."

Tang Ye seemed optimistic and was even waving to fans with his injured hand.

"No problem, it's because you sprayed painkillers. You'll find out there's a problem soon enough!"

The team doctor started yelling at him, and Tang Ye felt wronged but dared not speak.

Tang Ye left through the players' tunnel, and the fans in the stands prepared to quickly leave the stadium to see if they could catch up with him, but soon a new situation occurred on the field.

After the match, Eskeriva and Ten Hag shook hands as required, at which point Eskeriva almost reflexively used force.

Eskeriva harbors a deep-seated resistance towards Ten Hach, who has become his own domain.

Ten Hag is a very sensitive person. He seemed to see provocation in Eskeriva's eyes and decisively began to exert force as well.

Ok?
Eskeriva frowned, his illusion leading him to believe that Ten Hach was the one who exerted force first.

Originally, it was nothing, but both sides got caught up in their own internal struggles, and the effort they put in increased, eventually turning into a two-way handshake that ended in a mutual killing.

"release!"

Eskeriva mustered his courage and shouted, but Ten Hach just looked at him and said, "Are you sure you're doing the right thing? Where do you get your courage?"

"You don't substitute players when they're injured, is this how you lead a team?"

Ten Hach pressed his forehead against Eskriva's: "Oh, so you think you're right to do this?"

What started as a misunderstanding escalated into a major conflict between the two parties.

"Go away!"

"Don't pinch me, it hurts," Tenhach tried to push Eskeriva away.

As a result, the force was a bit too much, and Eskeriva was knocked to the ground.

"Oh!"

The fans' shouts drew the attention of the players and staff to both coaches involved in the incident.

Hey!

Reus rushed up to try and stop him, but he was too late. Eskeriva suddenly stood up and pushed Ten Hag away again.

"Oh!!!"

Wow!!!

"come on! Come on!"

Go Ferran!

"Eric!"

Both teams' fans were cheering for their managers, with Escriva, having the home advantage, naturally having more supporters.

"Hey, Tom has a broken bone and you're still letting him keep kicking?!"

Ten Hag spoke loudly, trying to get the fans to attack Eskreva with him, but he was quickly pulled back by Rodri and Bruno Fernandes.

"Hey, no need, no need, Eric!"

"Go to hell, what are you pretending for! Did you think I could refuse if he wanted to kick me?"

Eskreva yelled at Ten Hag and ran up to try to shove him again, but Haaland blocked him with his body.

"Okay, okay, that's enough, Ferran, stop it! Calm down!"

The match is over!

Are you trying to play a fighting game here?

Hahaha, this is so damn entertaining!

What would happen if two popular sports teams teamed up?

[UEFA Mixed Boxing League!]

Is there any sport more exciting than the Champions League? I choose you, Eric! Give them a topspin!

When the head coach suddenly takes action, the fans are naturally the most excited.

"come on!"

"Teng Hah!"

"come on!"

"Francisco!"

"come on!"

"Wow!"

Taking advantage of the staff's inattention, Eskeriva suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Ten Hag.

"Eh!"

Just then, Manchester United players relaxed their protection of Ten Hag, allowing Escribá to succeed.

The two embraced, and Eskriva and Ten Hach fell to the ground together.

boom!
"Fuck you!"

"It's my problem if he keeps playing, why can't you manage your players?"

"My player made a mistake. It's your problem if you don't make a substitution. You're the head coach, you can take Tom off!"

After being scolded by Ten Hach, Eskeriva got angry and punched Ten Hach on the bald head.

boom!
Ten Hach quickly retaliated, throwing a punch at the head as well!
boom!
Wow!!!

"Beep beep beep beep!!!"

"Woww!!!!"

"Holy crap, awesome!" (in Chinese)

……

PS: I didn't finish writing until 5 o'clock. I really couldn't hold on any longer, so here's the third update!

Asking for a monthly ticket! ! !
(End of this chapter)