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

Chapter 89: Teng Sheng sacrificed himself for justice, and the Dutch Eredivisie king rose again! (2 more monthly tickets requested!)
At the Johan Cruyff Arena, starting players from both teams are ready in the player tunnel.

The live commentary is also ready.

“This is the 2015st round of the 16-31 Eredivisie, Ajax VS Utrecht!”

"Now I must solemnly introduce the starting lineups of both teams, starting with the home team Ajax!"

"Goalkeeper: Cillessen!"

"Defenders: Feltman, Vanderhorn, Filhoffer!"

"Midfield: Gudli! Bazor! Sinkgraven, Klaassen!"

"Forwards: El Ghazi, Milik, Younis!"

“Then there was Utrecht”

"..."

"Midfielder, our miracle Tom!"

Although it was an away game, many fans still gave Tang Ye applause.

This 17-year-old rookie has left a deep impression on everyone this season!
"I rely on..."

Tang Ye felt a little flustered when he was suddenly called by the commentator, but of course he also felt indescribable excitement.

"do not worry!"

Ramselaar put his hand on Tang Ye's shoulder, and the latter shook his head: "I'm not nervous, but..."

Tang Ye pointed at Ramselaar's calf: "Bart, why are your legs shaking?"

"There was a little earthquake just now, maybe you didn't feel it, I'm more sensitive"

"..."

……

"Een juichtoon davre langs de velden (The field cheered in unison)"

"Voor ons dierbaar rood en wit (For the beloved red and white army)"

"De ploeg de dapp're meersche helden (The heroes who were so brave and fearless)"

"..."

The game just started and the home team fans sang the team song.

This is the home advantage, Ajax fans want to overwhelm their opponents in momentum.

This is a very important game. Utrecht is one place above Ajax. If Ajax can beat their opponent in this game, it will be equivalent to getting 6 points in one game!
"Ok, guys, let me adjust the equipment, it's done, almost done!"

Wang Chao arrived late, but he was very fast and immediately started to explain.

"Bazoar! Bazoar is dribbling the ball on the left!"

"Amrabat, move forward! In today's game, Ten Hag replaced De Jong with Amrabat. Let's see what kind of performance Amrabat can bring!"

"..."

"Handball! Amrabat committed handball in the penalty area!"

"Fuck, this looks like a penalty!"

"Look at it in slow motion!"

The fans in the live broadcast room were so nervous that the director gave a slow-motion replay.

Klaassen's shot hit Amrabat's hand!
"Beep!"

The referee blew the whistle and pointed his index finger at the penalty spot in Utrecht's penalty area.

It's a penalty!
"Ajax!"

"Ajax!"

"Ajax!"

Ajax fans started cheering after getting a penalty in the 7th minute of the game.

On the contrary, the away team's stands were very quiet.

The players' momentum was already low in the away game, and now they gave their opponents a penalty right at the start of the game.

How to play this game next!
Amrabat covered his face guiltily. Goalkeeper Ruit was under a lot of pressure now.

Klaassen, who created the penalty, took the penalty himself!

approach……

Hit the door!

"GOOOO-AAAAA-LLLLLL!!!"

"Oh my god! Ajax's goal!"

“Utrecht is falling behind!”

Just after the 8th minute, the ball was scored in the upper left corner and Utrecht fell behind by one goal.

In 8 minutes, it is difficult to tell which side is stronger, but what can be seen is that Ajax's luck today is definitely better than Utrecht!
"Think! Pay attention! Focus!"

Ten Hag yelled at the field, his index finger pointed at his temple.

Obviously this game also made him anxious.

It’s such a crucial game, if Ten Hag loses, he won’t be able to sleep well!

"it's okay no problem!"

Ramsalar ran over and patted Amrabat on the back. Although Amrabat's act of giving away a penalty was inappropriate, as the captain, Ramsalar knew that he needed to stand up and encourage his teammates at this time.

It’s a pity that the lost penalty kick cannot bring new opportunities to Utrecht, but if we cheer up and counterattack, we will have a chance to help Utrecht equalize the score!

"Huchihuchi..."

Tang Ye was running back and forth in the midfield. Ajax was now in control of the ball. Tang Ye and Ramsellar were like they were doing circle-grabbing training, and they would press their opponents whenever they caught them.

But Ajax's pace was really fast. After Tang Ye ran several times, he couldn't even touch the ball!

Sinkgraven made a long pass towards Klasen, and Tang Ye saw this opportunity.

"I come!"

Brush brush!
Tang Ye slid and intercepted Sinkgraven's long pass midway.

Klaassen ran over and tried to grab the ball, Tang Ye quickly stood up and passed the ball to Amrabat who came to the side to receive it.

Amrabat dribbles the ball forward!
Pass to Ramsselaar!
Ramselaar to Barakite again!
This is an opportunity in Utrecht!
Snapped!
Barazit made a cross pass to the middle, and Alai rushed over!

Hit the door!

"Fuck, that was almost there!"

Bang bang bang!
Wang Chao, who was sitting in front of the computer, raised his mechanical keyboard and started smashing it.

Ale's shot directly pushed the ball out of the baseline.

Utrecht missed the chance to equalize the score!

"Depend on!"

Ten Hag clenched his fist with one hand.

Take a look at the scoreboard in the fourth official's hand.

It's already the 25th minute of the first half!
Less than 30 minutes have passed and Ten Hag still has a chance to regret!
By pulling Tang Ye off the field, Utrecht will avoid a fine and Ten Hag will also be able to avoid the risk of being detained!

Do you want to do this?

Look back at the players sitting on the bench.

Ayub is in a worrying state.

De Jong who can only push forward but not shoot.

The rest were some young generals who were not much older than Tang Ye.

As long as Ten Hag made a substitution, Utrecht would most likely lose the game directly.

After a fierce psychological struggle, Ten Hag gritted his teeth and ultimately did not make his substitution.

He chose to believe his beloved disciple!
30'00 ''
Not only Ten Hag, but also the fans in the stands were staring at the timeboard in the fourth official's hand.

When the time came, the fans in the stands immediately cheered and even started singing.

"Erik ten Hahe~"

"Erik ten Hahe~ in jail~Erik ten Hahe~ jail is waiting for you~"

"Utrecht has no future, and only darkness is left for Ten Hag~"

"Wow~"

"Erik! Ten Hag!"

"Erik! Ten Hag!"

The home team fans kept mocking, and the camera turned to Ten Hag standing in front of the bench.

Ten Hag heard the home team fans singing the "Eric ten Hag Prison March", his mouth was closed and his face was livid.

[Really not changing people? ]

[Awesome, I will never criticize Ten Hag again, he really contributed a lot to the team]

[So what does the Dutch police say? They won't really take Ten Hag away for education, right?]

[I don't think so, but Utrecht will probably have to bear more fines]

[Come on, Tang Qiuwang, your master has already made sacrifices behind you! ]

[The head coach is in jail, full of water! ]

[Damn, Ajax is so strong, what's the point of playing this? Just give up the first place]

[I, Tang Qiuwang, haven’t started to exert my strength yet. The opportunity is not good now. Wait a little longer. There will be an explanation.]

After 30 minutes, Utrecht did not make any substitutions, and the home team's coaching staff looked at Ten Hag with admiration.

Tang Ye, who was running on the field, felt unusually nervous.

Tang Ye knew that he would cause the team to be fined, which was why he felt pressured. He wanted to play in a game that was worthy of the fine!

It was the 35th minute of the first half and Ajax was still in control of the ball!
“You go there!”

Ramserall pointed at Sinkgraven and Tang Ye ran over immediately.

Although Utrecht is not a team that relies on ball possession, Ajax's ball possession was a bit too high today.

Tang Ye has only touched the ball a few times now!

"I'll come, I'll come!"

Tang Ye ran towards Sinkgraven, who kept looking left and right. Tang Ye blindly guessed a possible passing option and ran directly in an arc towards the middle.

Sinkgraven passed the ball, and Tang Ye guessed it!

"hurry up!"

Ajax players began to urge, and Bazor ran over quickly and grabbed the ball before Haller.

Pass it to Klaassen again!

At this time, Ramserlar jumped out from somewhere and stretched out his foot to block Bazor's short pass.

This is an opportunity!
Tang Ye quickly started to move and ran behind Sinkgraven!
Snapped!
Ramsselaar made a straight pass, Tang Ye stretched out his right foot and stopped the ball steadily!

Perfect! "King Tang, the show is about to begin!"

"Go forward with the ball. Let's look at our teammates first. Alai, who just came back to press, has started to go down the bottom line. On the right are Josten and Barazit."

"Barakite wants to go to the center!"

"Hey...Tang Ye was knocked down!"

In the shot, Bazor rushed from the left to the middle and destroyed the ball with a single tackle.

The director showed a slow-motion shot, and Bazoer's studs just happened to step on Tang Ye's calf.

"Fuck, Bazoar! What are you pretending for!"

"Bazoer directly knocked down Tang Ye. This was a foul by Ajax!"

A bunch of bean warriors in Wang Chao's live broadcast room started to spam the screen, encouraging the referee to give Bazoer a red card.

It is true that Bazor's tackle was a yellow card action, but the person he tackled was Tang Qiuwang.

That deserves a red card!

Unfortunately, referee Pereira could not see the comments in the live broadcast room, and he showed a yellow card to Bazoer who committed the foul.

Yellow Card: Bazoer
"Depend on!"

Tang Ye rolled back and forth on the ground holding his calves. The team doctor was ready to come in, and at this time Tang Ye finally stood up.

Staring into Bazoer's eyes, Tang Ye's expression looked a little bad.

"Tom, are you okay?"

Ramseral ran over and carefully observed Tang Ye's injured left leg.

There was some dirt on the socks, but otherwise it was fine.

"Grandma's!"

Tang Ye took a deep breath and shook his legs again. The pain had not completely disappeared, but Tang Ye could feel that this should not be a serious injury.

The game continued and a foul by an Ajax player prevented Utrecht from having a rare attack.

41 minutes.

"Feltman!"

"Feltman passes the ball directly!"

"Fuck, stop it, can anyone take a look at Klassen? Klassen is in a great position!"

boom!
Klaassen received Feltman's cross pass and scored with a push shot.

With two goals, Klaassen helped Ajax extend the score to 2:0!

"Depend on!"

The Utrecht players on the field are now very disappointed. They were originally one goal behind and they thought they could equalize the score before the end of the first half.

As a result, now TM is directly behind by 2!

Damn, if Bazor hadn’t knocked Tang Ye down in the last wave of attack, the score might have been 1:1 now!
"Ajax!"

Boom!

"Ajax!"

Boom!

The stadium stands were filled with the voices of the home team fans, and Ajax, with a 2-goal advantage, almost controlled the pace of the game.

The first half of the game is over and it is now halftime. Ten Hag is very efficient. He returns to the locker room first, leaving Van der Gag in the player tunnel and urging the players to come back quickly.

In the locker room, Utrecht players sat in four directions, and everyone was silent.

Obviously, the two goals scored by Ajax confused the Utrecht players.

Ten Hag manipulated the tactical board for a while, replicating the positions of the players from both sides in the first half of the game, and then turned to face the players.

"I believe you can feel that our opponent had good luck today, which made us a little passive now."

"But it doesn't matter. If we look at hard power, our hard power is actually not much different from our opponents. I even think we are stronger now."

"Bart, Don, and Sophiajan!"

Ten Hah began to call the roll, and Tang Ye, who was among the first to be called, raised his head.

"We have a low ball possession rate, so the midfielders must cooperate with the forwards to press, especially you, Tang, the attacking midfielder needs to press, so that we can get the ball"

Ten Hah specifically pointed out Tang Ye's problems.

That is, pressing requires cooperation with teammates, but Tang Ye always runs alone.

This is just like circle-grabbing training. The more people grabbing the ball in the circle, the greater the pressure on the people passing the ball outside the circle.

"Our opponents play too comfortably, we need to put pressure on them, understand what I mean, we have to put pressure on them!"

Gulu!

Tang Ye drank half a sip of mineral water, then took out a piece of chewing gum for himself.

……

At the start of the second half, the home team fans in the stands still maintained the momentum they had in the first half.

However, unlike the first half, Utrecht had made some adjustments.

In the 55th minute of the game, Utrecht's ball possession showed signs of recovery, all of which was achieved through the cooperation of Tang Ye and the team's three forwards!
Klaassen controls the ball in the middle, Haller and Barazite press Klaassen at the same time!

Klaassen passes to Younes!

Snapped!
Tang Ye ran behind Yunus at some point and stole the ball just before Yunus stretched out his foot.

"Pass it forward, pass it straight forward!"

Ten Hahe shouted.

Tang Ye is not stupid either, he knows what he should do now.

A long pass directly sent the ball to the right baseline!
Josten, who was switched to the wing, successfully caught the ball!
Ajax played very delicately, while Utrecht played more aggressively.

But sometimes this kind of bold and aggressive kicking style can have unexpected effects.

Josten took the ball and faced off against Filhofer at the baseline!
Barakite goes over to support!

Tang Ye followed his habit and moved from the right side to the position near the top of the penalty area.

Josten presses Ajax's defense!
Inverted triangle pass!
Give it to Tang Ye!

"Wow?"

Tang Ye reacted quickly and took a look into the penalty area before receiving the ball.

After memorizing the positions of the players from both sides in the penalty area, Tang Ye took the initiative to run towards the inverted triangle given by Joosten.

Kick the ball without stopping it.

Give it to the penalty area!
With the help of Fernandez's passing module, Tang Ye's pass was more accurate.

Because Tang Ye did not stop the ball, the ball had a very large rotation.

This is a test for Alai!

"The ball goes in! Ale! Beautiful!"

"A pass from Tang Ye! Utrecht pulls one back!"

"2:1!"

"Utrecht has a chance to win!"

After scoring the goal, Ale did not celebrate in a hurry. He high-fived Tang Ye in the penalty area, then ran to the goal and fished the ball out.

The scoring isn’t over yet!
"Clap clap clap!"

The director's camera first turned to Ale, and then to Tang Ye who completed the assist.

Tang Ye was chewing gum, and his expression was obviously much more relaxed than in the first half.

The on-site announcer gave commentary.

"Yes, this is Tom's characteristic. Most players may choose to stop the ball first and then pass it, but if Tom did that in the situation just now, the opponent would most likely steal the ball."

"He chose to cross the ball directly, which gave the opponent no chance to break it up."

“There is still hope for Utrecht!”

After scoring a goal, Utrecht began to slowly gain momentum and the game reached the 65th minute.

Ramsellar's corner kick comes out!

Ale and Vanderhorn are fighting for the first position!
Vanderhorn knocks the ball out of the penalty area!
It looked like a header clearance by the Ajax centre-back, but things were not that simple.

“No!? Tang Ye, Tang Ye is just behind the second landing point!”

"Barazit reacted quickly and started to pull to the side!"

"Tang Ye, pass on..."

"Just shoot!"

Snapped!
Tang Ye's shot just hit the left post of the goal, bounced back and returned to Ale's feet.

This was obviously a guess, but it was just the right guess.

Alai!

boom!
"GOOOO-AAAAA-LLLLLLL!!!!"

2: 2!

The second goal was scored, and this time Haller finally did not give up celebrating.

"Come on, come on!"

Ale ran backwards, and after Tang Ye ran over, the Ivorian put his arm around Tang Ye's shoulders.

The camera turned to Ten Hag on the sidelines, and the great Mr. Eric opened his arms!
"Utrecht are now playing in style!"

"As long as they can maintain the 2:2 score, they will still be first in the standings after this game!"

"Hiss, brothers, I feel like Utrecht might have to play defense"

Wang Chao had a bad feeling.

After all, only a few people bought a draw in the live broadcast room. It would have been bad if Ten Hag had played defensively.

In the 70th minute, Ten Hag made a substitution, De Jong replaced Amrabat, and then there was another substitution at the defender position.

Everything else remains unchanged.

"Still a back four!"

"Ten Hag didn't choose to play defense, he wanted to win the game!"

“Very bold choice!”

"Teng Sheng!"

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