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

Chapter 73 The elements are complete, the formula is established, and it's time to rest! (2 more monthly tickets are requested!)
At the Philips Stadium, the Dutch Cup quarter-final match between PSV Eindhoven and Utrecht was held at home.

"call……"

Tang Ye stood in the player tunnel and let out a long breath.

Having missed two league games after getting injured, Tang Ye now suddenly stood in the player tunnel, feeling a very complicated feeling in his heart.

This feeling is probably similar to, um... suddenly retiring and coming back after reaching middle age?
"You look excited!"

Ale said this because he saw Tang Ye walking in the same place for no apparent reason.

"Yes, Alai, do you know why I am excited?"

"why?"

“I felt like I could score a goal today”

Tang Ye waved his fist with murderous intent.

……

"Game start!"

"I won't criticize Ten Hag anymore in today's game because he put Tang Ye in the starting lineup!"

"He started directly after returning from injury, which is enough to show how much Ten Hag values ​​Tang Ye, and it is also a sign of his atonement!"

Wang Chao regained his previous excitement.

Wang Chao lost all his money in the previous two games against Roda JC and Twente, which directly led to Wang Chao becoming a black fan of Ten Hag.

But it doesn’t matter, Ten Hag obviously knew he was wrong and quickly put Tang Ye in the starting position.

Today's game is the Dutch's Day of Atonement!

"Ok, let's first introduce the starting lineups of both teams, starting with the home team PSV Eindhoven"

PSV Eindhoven (4-3-3)

Goalkeeper: Paschwell

Defenders: Brenet, Jeffrey Bruma, Hector Moreno, Williams
Midfielders: Propper, Hendricks, Van Ginkel

Forwards: Narsingh, Luuk de Jong, Locadia

Head coach: Phillip Cocu

The game has begun!

[Has Mengge's ankle healed yet? ]

[Okay, okay, this wave of fans is celebrating the New Year directly]

[??? He started right after being injured. Is Ten Hag so brave? ]

[If you don’t say that Ten Hag is capable, this is the decision a famous coach should make! 】

[Ten Hahe knew he was going to die, so he quickly pulled my Mongke out to save him, haha! ]

[RNM Utrecht, refund! ]

[Calm down, calm down, don’t you see that the people’s football king has returned? 】

The live broadcast room was very lively, and many of the bean warriors were extremely angry. It was obvious that these warriors had lost a lot of money following Wang Chao recently.

They are waiting for redemption!
Redemption from Utrecht 99!

"Go, just go!"

Ramselaar directed Tang Ye to press forward, while he himself returned to defense and caught the ball passed by Van der Marel.

Utrecht's flank attack was initiated by Ramselaar!

Van Ginkel and Hendrix come over to defend at the same time!

Ramsselaar dribbles the ball forward first!

His teammate was under pressure while dribbling the ball, Tang Ye looked left and right, and finally ran to the right sideline, which was in front of Ramsselaar.

Got it!

Suddenly seeing an opportunity to break the deadlock, Ramsselaar's eyes lit up and he quickly passed the ball to Tang Ye's feet.

Tang Ye stepped on the ball and then signaled Balazit to go to the baseline.

Tang Ye originally wanted to pass the ball to Balazit, but the PSV players defended too quickly. Before Tang Ye could turn around, the passing route between him and Balazit was cut off by the opponent.

There was no other way, Tang Ye could only look for other opportunities.

Take a look at the left side, Ale is running forward!

perfect!

Tang Ye bit the gum, flicked the ball forward with the outside of his foot, and then made a pass.

This is the template of Modric's outside instep. Tang Ye inherited Modric's proficiency in the outside instep, but added his own ideas to it.

Snapped!
The ball flew over the heads of two central defenders of Eindhoven, hit the ground, and bounced right into Haller's chest.

wow！

That’s the feeling!
The long-awaited perfect pass made Alai a little excited.

Lower your head and smash the ball to the ground!
Keep moving forward!

Choose the right time!

Just give it a kick!
“GOOOOO—AAAAAA—LLLLLL!!!”

"The ball goes in! The ball goes in! Perfect!"

"Alai! Utrecht leads 1:0 away... Hey, wait!"

Wang Chao suddenly stopped talking in the middle of his words.

This was because he saw the linesman raising the flag.

This is an offside pass!
hiss--

Tang Ye held his head with both hands.

grandma's!
Damn it!
"It's okay, it's okay, just kick like this! Just kick like this!"

Ten Hag clapped his hands.

He could see it clearly from the sidelines.

It's like this now.

For no apparent reason, he kicked the ball into the opponent's goal.

This is Utrecht's strongest state!
The sudden offside goal made Cocu's heart hang in the air, and he quickly signaled to the PSV players on the field not to miss any of their targets.

They drew once with Utrecht in the league, which was a shame for PSV, which is one of the three giants.

Cocu can't accept a second draw!

"Vooruit nu Rood-Witten (Forward, Red and White!)"

"Go ahead, PSV!"

"Wat eens d'Oude Glorie!"

"..."

Haller's long-range shot did not result in a goal, but instead aroused the excitement of the home team fans.

The PSV fans sang their team anthem.

Like coach Kukocu, they don't want to be tied by Eindhoven again!
The game is in the 23st minute!

"I come!"

Bruma made a tackle and blocked Joosten's long shot directly, and the flying ball fell right at the feet of midfielder Propper.

problem occurs!
Ramselaar realized something was wrong and quickly asked his teammates to return to defense, but the PSV players were very smart. After Propper got the ball, he took advantage of the fact that Utrecht had few people in the backcourt and made a long pass to accurately pass the ball to Luuk de Jong.

Luuk de Jong crosses Narsing.

Narsingh pushes the shot!
"The ball is in!"

"Narcin! Beautiful!"

Seeing the home team players score a goal, Wang Chao waved his fist excitedly, but he soon discovered something was wrong.

He bought Utrecht for this game!
"Wait!"

"Is it offside?"

"Referee, don't you want to take a look? I feel this ball is offside!"

"Huh? Not offside!"

"Damn it! Narsin, I've been your fan for 3 years, why do you have to score a goal at this time!"

After Narsingh scored, the stands of the Philips Stadium were filled with cheers from the fans, and Narsingh and De Jong ran to the stands together to celebrate.

Tang Ye put his hands on his waist and sighed along with Ramseral.

Eindhoven's counterattack was too fast!
The first half of the game continued. With a one-goal lead, Cocu gave the players new orders, which was to strangle Utrecht's midfield!
Because of PSV Eindhoven's new tactics, Tang Ye, who played as a central midfielder, suddenly felt the pressure doubled.

He had just got the ball when his teammates shouted out.

"There's someone on the right!"

Tang Ye turned around and saw Locadia running towards him quickly.

I rely on!

Tang Ye was startled and turned around quickly, passing the ball to Alai, who then passed the ball to Josten. Utrecht's frontcourt cooperation was actually quite smooth, but the problem was that neither Alai nor Josten had much ability to move.

The ball kept passing between several forwards, but there was no substantial progress.

On the contrary, PSV took advantage of the momentum after taking the lead and almost extended the score to 2:0.

The game came to midfield.

[Ah, I feel like these three forwards from Utrecht are too weak. They can’t bring out the strength of my Mungo at all.]

[What's there to brag about Tang Ye? Why is he a midfielder if he can't control the ball? 】

[You better turn off your private messages, I feel like you're about to be blasted]

[Ten Hag is a jackass! Can you come up with some useful tactics? ]

In the locker room, Ten Hag had a serious expression on his face. In the first half, he discussed with Van der Gag about having the team play with five defenders, but they did not do so in the end.

The reason is simple. If Utrecht plays with five defenders, they will directly give up the chance to beat Eindhoven.

The proud Ten Hag would never do this!
Ten Hag looked around at all the players in the locker room, and everyone's expressions were not very good as they were behind.

Well...except for Tang Ye.

Tang Ye's eyes are blinking now, and no one knows what he is thinking.

"I took a look and we still have to penetrate the middle. The two wingers should remember to move towards the middle. Hendrix and Bruma are both excellent in defense, but you can find their non-dominant foot. Hendrix's non-dominant foot is very weak."

"By the way, which is his dominant foot?"

"Left foot!" Tang Ye gave a quick answer.

"Ok, then there's the central defender, Bruma. His non-dominant foot is also relatively weak, we can take advantage of that."

Ten Hag turned to look at van der Gag: "Which is his dominant foot?"

"It's the right foot!"

Without waiting for Vandergaard to answer, Tang Ye answered directly.

"no?"

Ten Hahe looked at Tang Ye and walked towards him step by step: "You have such a good memory?"

“No, you can check this.”

Tang Ye took out his mobile phone and showed Ten Hahe his operation.

Enter "PSV Eindhoven" in the FIFA game, and more than 30 player cards will pop up, which are filled with records about the characteristics of this player.

"Bruma's weak foot is 3 stars, and Hendrix's weak foot is only 2 stars!"

Tang Ye added.

"Hahaha!"

Ramsselaar kept laughing on the sidelines, while Ten Hag covered his head with his hands.

No, how can you be so smart?

"Ahem, just remember that in the second half, when you play in the middle, you can deliberately break through the opponent's left foot. Many players on the opposite side have poor left foot ability."

Tang Ye put his phone back into the cabinet and kept raising his eyebrows at Alai: "Wait for me to pass the ball to you!"

amount……

Alai nodded.

Doesn’t it seem a bit unreliable?

Is this possible?
……

The second half of the game begins immediately.

The referee hasn't blown the whistle yet, so Tang Ye is not in a hurry and puts a new piece of gum in his mouth first.

Ok, let’s start the second half of the performance!
As the first team to kick off, PSV Eindhoven launched an attack on Utrecht.

Still playing on the wing.

Obviously they are very confident in their wingers!
The opponent's attack was very fast, so Tang Ye didn't stand there and ran back quickly.

His task is to get to the top of the arc before Luuk de Jong.

"Williams, just dribble the ball a few times!"

"Long pass directly to Narsin!"

"It's Narsing again! Jansen is defending Narsing alone!"

"Damn! PSV's two-on-one cooperation on the wing is very fast! Jansen was directly trapped!"

"..."

"Pass to the middle, Locadia!"

"The ball is in!"

"PSV extended the lead!"

Bang bang bang bang!
The sound of Wang Chao smashing the mechanical keyboard could be heard from the live broadcast room.

At the same time, there is also his own impotent rage!
In the first half of the league, Utrecht and PSV Eindhoven drew, and coach Cocu obviously learned the lesson from that game.

In fact, dealing with Utrecht is not as difficult as imagined.

One wing attack is enough!
"Ten Hahe, what are you doing!?"

"What is the opposing coach doing? What are you doing!"

"Fuck, Ten Hahe, what's the use of you!"

The second goal of the second half was kicked off and the game reached the 50th minute. At this time, Ten Hag stood motionless on the sidelines of the court.

To be honest, he is feeling a little uncomfortable now.

Just at this moment, the big screen on site gave the ball possession data of today's game.

Utrecht: 37%
PSV: 63%
"Ha ha!"

With a significant lead in ball possession, Cocu is very happy now.

As the new coach of PSV Eindhoven, Cocu is facing pressure to be sacked.

If Cocu had not won the first place in the league this season, he would most likely have been sacked directly, but he has done a good job and PSV Eindhoven is now first in the league!
Unlike Ten Hag…

Turn around and look at Ten Hag.

Ok?
Koku's expression suddenly froze.

After seeing his team falling behind in ball possession, Ten Hag suddenly smiled!
Ten Hag's smile gave Cocu a bad feeling, but now Eindhoven was leading by 2 goals, so Cocu was not under too much pressure and sat directly back on the bench.

In the camera, Ten Hag put his hands in his pockets. Like Cocu, he also sat on the bench!
In the second half, the team was behind in ball possession and Tang Ye started.

With all three elements complete, the formula is directly valid.

Isn't this stable?

Take a break first!
In the 62nd minute of the second half, Locadia dribbled the ball inside to the middle.

So pretentious?
Tang Ye couldn't bear it any longer, so he ran over stealthily.

"There's someone behind you!"

Hendrix shouted, and Locadia noticed Tang Ye next to him, so he quickly passed the ball, and Tang Ye turned around and ran to the frontcourt.

Although the tackle was unsuccessful, Tang Ye had achieved his goal.

Just now, Locadia cut to the middle alone, which means that there were not many teammates around him.

If you pass the ball in a hurry, the probability of losing the ball will be very high.

Sure enough, Lechte suddenly ran forward, blocked Locadia's pass to Narsing, and then passed it to the frontcourt.

"Wow? Utrecht's counterattack!"

“Although Utrecht’s counterattack is not as fast as PSV’s, I still feel there is a chance!”

"Josten, run back and get the ball!"

"Pass it to Tang Ye!"

"Beautiful! Joosten is very smart! He made a very wise choice!"

"Tang Ye!"

"Spread to the wing! For Barazite!"

"Utrecht's counterattack was very smooth!"

"..."

"The ball is in!"

"Tang Ye's pass was very clever, assisting Joosten to score!"

“2:1, Utrecht pulls one back!”

???

Cocu stood up from his chair on the bench.

Look at Ten Hag next door, Ten Hag is still sitting on the chair!

Damn, something seems wrong?
……

(End of this chapter)