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

Chapter 74 I have someone to save me, do you have anyone to save me? (2 more monthly tickets are requested!)
"Ha ha!"

Tang Ye raised his hands and hugged Josten who scored the goal.

"Tom!"

Ale roared and ran back from the penalty area, his super long arm span covering both Tang Ye and Josten at the same time.

Ten Hag made the substitution while sitting in a chair.

De Jong replaces Janssen!

The visiting fans in the stands began to get excited.

The biggest difference between De Jong and Janssen is that De Jong has a very good ability in advancing.

The purpose of Ten Hag's substitution is obviously to catch up!

"come on! Come on!"

The voices of the visiting fans were very quiet, but Tang Ye could still hear them.

The game continues.

Five minutes after Josten's goal, in the 5th minute of the game, Eindhoven found an opportunity. Brenet completed a steal on Haller and then passed the ball to Hendrix.

Hendrix was standing at the top of the arc, a position that looked safe, but it wasn't.

Tang Ye, who originally wanted to run into the penalty area, came out of the penalty area after Ale's ball was intercepted and happened to come to Hendrix.

!

Seeing Tang Ye, Hendrix quickly turned around to protect the ball and raised his right leg to prepare to pass the ball.

This was a fake move by Hendrix.

It was a very realistic fake move, but Tang Ye didn’t fall for it!
He remembered clearly that Hendrix's dominant foot was his left foot!
Moreover, Hendrix's non-dominant foot has only 2 stars in the FIFA game, so it is impossible for him to pass the ball with his non-dominant foot!

coming!

Tang Ye rushed straight to Hendrix's left foot and successfully completed a steal in the frontcourt.

"What the hell!?"

Ten Hag on the bench widened his eyes.

Snatch the ball from the opponent's midfielder at the top of the opponent's arc.

Does Tang Ye still have this ability?

Before Ten Hag could think, Tang Ye suddenly accelerated to the left.

"Alai!"

Tang Ye shouted, and the players in the penalty area looked to the right at the same time.

Their attention was all on Ale, because Tang Ye was about to pass the ball to Ale!
"Here here!"

After Allais got rid of Brennett, he reached out for the ball: “Give it to me!”

"No!"

Tang Ye chuckled and rubbed the outside of his foot at the left side of the arc.

The ball jumped up from the ground, hit the penalty area and bounced back.

It was supposed to roll out of the baseline, but because it was shot with the outside of the foot, the ball suddenly rolled to the right after hitting the ground and rolled directly into the goal.

Goalkeeper Patwell's save was late.

With his view blocked by his own two central defenders, Paswell never expected that Tang Ye would shoot directly!

Didn’t you call your teammates already?
Why knock directly?
[You get counterattack points*10]

"Asshole, haha!"

Alai cursed and then quickly ran towards Tang Ye.

cheat?

No, can what I, King Tang, kick can be called cheating?

This is called tactical fraud!

"Etc., etc!"

After equalizing the score, Tang Ye pushed away Ale who wanted to hug him.

Just as Ale was wondering, Tang Ye suddenly accelerated on the spot and ran out of the field.

Kneel with both legs on the ground at the same time, with toes pointed inward.

Swish swish!
This is a very smooth slide!

The director's camera followed Tang Ye closely, and the fans at the scene and in the live broadcast room widened their eyes.

1 bar, 2 bars.

Ok?
Why are there three stripes on the ground! ?

Tang Ye drew three bars!

The oversized camera in front of the player tunnel turned towards Ten Hag, and the Dutchman quickly covered his face with his hands.

This is not what I taught, this is not what I taught...

After the big screen at the scene changed from the three bars of the sliding kneeling person to the replay of Tang Ye's goal, Ten Hag quickly took his hands away and stood up from the chair.

This is what I taught you!

This is what I taught you!

【Yes, 2:2! 】

[Heizi speaks! 】

[I really don't understand why people would criticize me, Mongko, for this top-notch anticipatory steal and this outside-of-the-foot shot! ]

[Damn, a heaven-defying arc! It has to be Tang Ye! ]

[Mongge only scored magical goals, but the profit from a draw is not much, can you be more generous? ]

[Are you not satisfied with 1 goal and 1 assist? Take your 2.1 times odds and leave here. What are you going to do with those of us who bet on PSV to win? ]

[PSV won alone? No, in this day and age, is there anyone who dares to betray me, Mongke?]

The camera in the live broadcast room focused on the grass where Tang Ye was crossing. Three black stripes, two deep and one light, were very eye-catching.

Ale was a little envious, so he also slid on his knees.

But unfortunately, only players with extremely strong talents can draw the standard three stripes.

Ale's talent is still a little lacking!

"Don't imitate me, you can't learn it!"

Barazit caught Alai back and celebrated with his teammates near the corner flag.

Alai pointed at the grass he had just slid across and asked Tang Ye loudly, "Why! Why can't I slide out?"

Tang Ye laughed loudly, stretched out a finger and shook it in front of Alai: "This requires hard practice. How can you learn it if you keep being lazy?"

"what?"

"Then can you teach me?"

Tang Ye ran to the backcourt: "No disciples!"

……

The game continued, and Cocu felt a little envious when he saw Ten Hag sitting back on the bench.

Why is it so easy for others to be head coaches?
Why do I have to work so hard!

"Pull the width, expand the width! Mark, you can take the initiative to pull the side!"

Cocu shouted at the PSV players on the pitch.

Take a look at the scoreboard held by the fourth official.

It is now the 82nd minute of the game.

If they don't score another goal, PSV will have to settle for a draw!

"PSV is very tenacious and still wants to operate!"

"The cross is kicked out to the red dot, Locadia, header!"

"Beautiful! Ruit kicked Locadia's header out!"

"The anchor betrayed me?"

"What the hell, moderator, ban all those people who said I'm a traitor in the comments"

"Don't say anything nonsense, I have always been a fan of Utrecht"

"You were a fan of PSV Eindhoven before? That was just a joke. Do you really believe me when I say I'm a PSV Eindhoven fan?"

Thanks to Locadia's header, Eindhoven got a corner kick opportunity, and Tang Ye ran back happily from the frontcourt.

"Who should I defend against? Who should I defend against?"

Before his teammates could answer his question, Narsingh, who was about to jump, hit Tang Ye in the eye with one hand and knocked Tang Ye to the ground.

"I rely on!"

Tang Ye covered his eyes and rolled back and forth on the ground.

Narsin's hand didn't actually hit Tang Ye's eyes, but Tang Ye couldn't stand up now.

Because Narsingh scored a goal.

This is the only chance to cancel Narsin's goal!
"How do you say it?"

Tang Ye looked at the referee through the gap between his index finger and ring finger.

The referee blew the whistle and pushed both hands out.

The goal is invalid!

ok!

Tang Ye stood up from the ground. The Utrecht team doctor, who was already prepared, smiled awkwardly towards the stands, then sat back in his seat dejectedly.

"Damn, Tang Ye, top basketball IQ!"

"Physically defending Narsin, I tell you, Tang Ye knew that Narsin could head the ball, and he was marking Narsin, so he took the initiative to put his head forward for Narsin to touch!"

"You know that Narsin fell into the trap, right? As for Tang Ye's football IQ, wow, he's awesome!" As time went on, Cocu came to this game with the mentality of winning, so the more time went on, the more nervous he became.

When Cocu gets nervous, he puts his pressure on the players.

Once the players get nervous, their operation will be distorted.

As for Utrecht, although Ten Hag is also under pressure, he will not shout like Cocu.

Because Ten Hag had no idea what to do next.

Now, Utrecht's victory depends on luck. If luck doesn't come, no matter how much Ten Hag shouts, it will be useless.

The 90th minute of the game.

"Go ahead, No. 18! Get on him! Use your body to block him!"

Cocu roared hysterically, and Hendrix, receiving the signal, moved forward to defend De Jong alone.

"Right foot!"

Tang Ye shouted and walked directly to the right.

First trick Hendrix's left foot out.

Then you can pass!

De Jong successfully dribbled past Hendrix!
Bruma ran out and prepared to defend De Jong!
“Behind, behind!”

When De Jong was worried, he heard Tang Ye's voice behind him, so De Jong turned around decisively and passed the ball back.

"Hehe, here we come!"

Tang Ye's eyes lit up, and he kicked the ball directly into the penalty area without stopping. Defender Kleber, who came in from the right, scored with a header!
[You have obtained 5 counterattack points. Your current counterattack point balance has exceeded 100. Please use it carefully. Middle-aged people in the struggle period do not need too much savings! ]

“GOOOO—AAAAAAAAA—LLLLLLL!!!”

"The ball goes in! The ball goes in! It's another assist from Tang Ye!"

“3:2, Utrecht has taken the lead!”

"In the 91st minute of the game, Utrecht took the lead!"

Beep beep beep!
xuuu——!!!
The home team fans' dissatisfied voices were heard from the stands.

We were leading by 2 goals in the first half but were chased by 3 goals in the second half.

How can fans tolerate this?

Utrecht's players ran to the corner flagpole to celebrate, and the away fans started to mock them.

"Koku!"

"get out of class is over!"

"Koku!"

"get out of class is over!"

The camera turns to PSV Eindhoven coach Cocu.

With a team full of superstars, they couldn't even beat Utrecht!
Koku is under a lot of pressure now!

"asshole……"

Koku pursed his lips and couldn't say a word for a long time.

At this time, Ten Hag, who was sitting on the bench, finally stood up.

Looking at Koku who was in trouble in the distance.

Hey……

Ten Hag shook his head.

I don’t know why Cocu dared to sit down after the score was 2:0.

I have someone to save you,

Have it?

……

boom!
Alai kicked open the door of the locker room: "Damn, this is so cool!"

"Wuhu!"

Barazit ran up from behind and jumped directly onto the physiotherapy bed in the middle of the locker room, shouting to his teammates who were slowly walking in: "Those stupid reporters said we would lose against PSV Eindhoven, have we lost now?"

"Win! Win casually!"

"Kill!"

boom!
Balazit jumped off the therapy bed, and Tang Ye also jumped onto the bed like Balazit.

"Quick, now!"

Barazit shouted loudly, and Tang Ye stood on the bed in confusion: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"Ha ha!"

Balazit, Ramseral, and Ale came from three different directions and poured mineral water bottles on Tang Ye.

"Fuck you! (Chinese)"

"Don, what are you talking about?"

"1 goal, 2 assists, our MVP!"

Tang Ye, whose clothes were wet, quickly jumped off the bed: "Damn it..."

Looking left and right, Tang Ye's excellent vision in the midfield allowed him to catch a glimpse of a box of electrolyte water placed under the therapy bed.

Of course, Tang Ye couldn't be too obvious, otherwise Balazite would have definitely run away.

He had to do it secretly and pretend nothing happened.

Suddenly take the water and unscrew the bottle cap!

"Fuck you!"

Barazit and Ramseral had their hair washed!

crunch--

The door of the locker room was opened, and Ten Hag and Van der Gag were there staring at Tang Ye.

"Um, this is..."

Tang Ye didn't know what to say, and Ten Hahe walked in from outside: "Tang, I find that you are the most changeable person"

"what happened?"

"You started bullying your teammates after you won the MVP award. It was the same before. You were only 10 minutes late for practice, but after you started to be late, you started to be late more often."

Ten Hag lowered his head and sighed: "You are still young now, you have to keep your original intention. You are only 16 years old and you want to be the boss of the locker room?"

"No, I'm celebrating..."

Tang Ye said: "Bart! Huh?"

Tang Ye wanted to ask Ramsselaar for help, but found that guy had already run behind Ten Hag!
grandma's!
"Hurry up and change into a new jersey, and come with me for an interview later."

Ten Hahe patted Tang Ye on the shoulder: "Hurry up, I'll wait for you for 3 minutes"

……

In the press room of Philips Stadium, Tang Ye followed Ten Hag into the room.

Click!

Click, click, click!

The first thing Tang Ye did when he entered the press room was to receive the MVP trophy from the staff.

Tang Ye had won the MVP once before during the group stage, but that time was different from this time. Today's game is the quarter-finals, and the MVP player can get a trophy.

Tang Ye took the small trophy in his hand and looked at it carefully. The base of the trophy had the names of the two teams competing in the game written on it.

This is recognition of the strong!

Tang Ye was so excited that the trophy dropped to the ground.

Click!

Click, click, click!

"Ahem, sorry, sorry!"

Tang Ye picked up the trophy and quickly ran to the chair and sat down.

The reporter first asked Ten Hag: "You scored the winning goal today. As a coach, can you briefly describe your state of mind during the game?"

"Yes, of course."

Ten Hag pursed his lips, thought for a moment and then began to answer: "We were two goals behind in the first half and we were all very nervous, but as the head coach of the team, I knew I had to stay calm at this time."

Tang Ye held the trophy in his arms and listened to Ten Hah speaking.

At first, there was nothing.

Tang Ye behind him suddenly frowned.

"Well, it's like this. I know that the players are under a lot of pressure when they are two goals behind, so I comforted them in the halftime, and then made some adjustments to the team's tactics based on the situation in the first half. Oh, the most critical part is the midfield!"

Ten Hag spread out his right hand and pointed at Tang Ye beside him: "I asked Tang to make some subtle adjustments in the second half. I am very happy that he completed my requirements. This is why he won the MVP and why we were able to overtake the score."

Tang Ye looked at Ten Hah beside him with shock.

No man, you didn't say that stuff at halftime, did you?

The reporter's camera turned to Tang Ye.

"..."

Damn Mr. Eric, I must expose your...

Ten Hahe glared at Tang Ye, and Tang Ye took a deep breath.

"Yes, that's right..."

……

(End of this chapter)