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

Chapter 94 Dutch Cup Champion, Tang's Final MVP! (Seeking monthly tickets!)

"Feyenoord!"

"Feyenoord!"

The home team fans in the stands roared hysterically.

They were craving for a miracle, a miracle that could score a goal in the last three minutes.

But the celebrations in Utrecht are not over yet!

"Beep!"

The referee blew the whistle and Tang Ye received a yellow card for deliberately delaying the game.

"Damn, do I have to eat cards for this?"

Tang Ye ran up to the referee and argued: "I didn't delay the time, sir, please listen to me, please listen to me"

Getting a yellow card at the end of the game is actually nothing, but Tang Ye just wanted to stick to the referee and scold him.

He needs to delay!
"I'm not wasting time, sir, my teammates are already teeing off."

Tang Ye pleaded his innocence to the chief judge.

"No, this is a yellow card, please go away, thank you"

Turn around and take a look at the current time.

94 minutes!

ok!

Tang Ye walked away obediently.

Yellow Card: Tang Y.
"King Tang received a yellow card!"

"But it doesn't matter, Feyenoord only has 1 minute left!"

Back on the bench, Ten Hag and the Utrecht players on the bench were already a little restless.

This is no simple knockout match.

This is the final!

The winner of the final gets to collect the trophy!

Dutch Cup trophy!
In the live broadcast room, Feyenoord players quickly launched an attack on Utrecht's goal, while coach Van Bronckhorst sat on the bench.

Van Bronckhorst is the coach, he can see that Feyenoord has no chance now!

An equalizer?

Damn it, this game is over!
On the court, Tang Ye was pushed back and forth by Ahmadi and Kuyt, and his body was covered with grass clippings.

It was a bit uncomfortable, but when Tang Ye thought about holding the trophy soon, he suddenly felt better.

Adrenaline can suppress the sensation of pain!

“Beep, beep!!!”

"competition is over!"

"The game is over! Utrecht beat Feyenoord 2:1!"

“Utrecht are the champions!”

The players on the bench and Ten Hag ran out again, and Tang Ye made a tower shape with his hands, covering his mouth and nose.

[Ultimate treasure chest: Balanced scales, this is the guarantee for middle-aged people to walk in the football league. Based on the current situation, the treasure chest has three triggering methods]

1. Unconditional direct trigger. Reward: 99% probability of legendary template, 1% probability of ultimate template. (Meet the conditions)

2. Dutch Cup champion or league champion. Reward: 80% probability of legendary template, 20% probability of ultimate template. (qualified)

"call……"

He let out a long breath and won the Dutch Cup. Now he met the second condition to open the ultimate treasure chest.

20% chance of the ultimate treasure chest!

Tang Ye was very excited, but his focus now could not be on the system.

He needs to celebrate!
Celebrate with your teammates!
"TOM, we did it, you said it, we did it!"

Ramsselaar's eyes were red with excitement. Tang Ye hugged Ramsselaar. De Jong, Amrabat, and Van der Marel slowly came over. Several people formed a big circle and jumped around.

Haller is not in this circle. He is now confronting the home team fans under the stands.

"xuuu!!"

Feyenoord fans were very unhappy with their home team losing the championship and booed Utrecht crazily, with Allebi giving the middle finger in response.

"Alai!"

Tang Ye and Ramserlar ran towards Ale. They received a task from Ten Hag, which was to call Ale back.

However, Alai was obviously also annoyed by the fans. When he saw Tang Ye coming over, he immediately pointed at Tang Ye and said, "Hey, do you know how he scored your goal?"

"so!"

Alai squatted down and walked on the grass like a duck.

"Hahahaha!"

Ramselaar couldn't hold it back any longer.

"Please, don't do this!"

Tang Ye spread his hands to show his innocence, and soon Amrabat, who ran up from behind, made the same move as Alai.

Following behind were De Jong, Van der Marel and others.

"Alai, Bart, Sofyan, don't do this..."

"You come down too!"

Amrabat pulled Tang Ye down and Tang Ye was forced to squat on the ground.

"Depend on!"

Ten Hag is overwhelmed.

We asked them to go and call Alai back, but ended up with all of them being left alone!

"What are you doing!"

Ten Hag ran towards where the players were.

"Erik Ten Hag!"

“xuuuu——!!!!”

My grass?

Ten Hag was so angry looking at the Feyenoord fans in the stands that he pointed his index finger and said, "What are you shouting about? We have the Dutch Cup, what do you have?"

"By the way, I have three best coaches, what do you have?"

"What do you have!"

Ok, now I feel comfortable!

These guys from Feyenoord were so pretentious, but in the end, not only did they not win the Dutch Cup, they didn't even get the Coach of the Month award.

I really don't know why these people dare to argue with Ten Haage.

Feyenoord's players left the field with their heads down. The Football Association and stadium staff came out and began to set up the podium for Utrecht.

“Are we going to receive the trophy in someone else’s home stadium?”

Tang Ye stared with eyes wide open.

He has never won the Dutch Cup, but he didn't expect the awards to be presented right after the game.

"Yes, we are going to receive the award at someone else's home ground!"

Alai rubbed his hands and walked slowly to the podium: "By the way, Tang, you may have an extra trophy."

"What do you mean?"

Tang Ye followed him. Ale's words made him even more excited.

"MVP, you must be the MVP"

"Oh, you said this"

Tang Ye spread his hands: "The Dutch Cup MVP trophy is very small, that can't even be considered a trophy, right?"

“The final is different”

Ramseral ran up from behind and patted Tang Ye's butt.

"Different? What's different?"

Tang Ye chased Ramseral and asked, but Ramseral did not answer him.

A different trophy.

Why is it said that the MVP trophy in the finals is different?

Tang Ye rubbed his hands as Amrabat pushed him toward the podium.

Mr. Van Praag, the president of the Dutch Football Association, stood on the podium. Two hostesses stood beside him. The hostesses held dozens of medals in their hands. These were awarded to the Utrecht first-team players.

"Ha ha!"

Tang Ye took a deep breath and stepped onto the stairs decisively.

"nonono!"

Ramseral quickly pulled Tang Ye down from underneath.

"what's going on?"

Tang Ye looked left and right, but didn't understand what Ramseral meant.

"Oh, oh! Sorry, sorry!"

Tang Ye hurried down the stairs.

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay!"

Ten Hag patted Tang Ye's arm and strode up the steps of the podium.

"Mr. Plagg!"

"Mr. Eric!"

Chairman Prager shook hands with Ten Hag, and Utrecht players immediately followed suit.

"Thank you!"

Alai bent down, and Prager stood on tiptoe and finally hung the medal around the Ivorian's neck.

"hurry up!"

Tang Ye urged Amrabat to move forward quickly. "Come, how can I move faster? You ask them to move faster!"

Amrabat walked to the front and accepted his medal in the presence of Tangye.

He only played for 5 minutes in this game.

But it doesn't matter.

Winning without doing anything is also winning!
Amrabat followed Alai and walked over. Tang Ye came to Prager and said, "Hello, Mr. Chairman."

"Wow"

"A 17-year-old wonder player"

Prager pinched Tang Ye's shoulders twice. Unlike the previous players, Tang Ye had a thinner frame and softer muscles.

"this is yours"

Prager took out the medal and hung it around Tang Ye's neck.

“Thank you, Mr. Chairman”

Tang Ye nodded and ran away quickly.

Lift the medal from around your neck and look at it.

"KNVB BEKER" with a pine cone pattern on it.

The MVP trophy that Tang Ye won in the Dutch Cup also had this pine cone pattern on it, because it is the logo of the Dutch Cup.

After the last player received the medal, Ten Hag came to Chairman Prager again, and the Utrecht coach accepted their championship trophy with a smile.

"Utrecht!"

"Utrecht!"

"Ten Hag!"

There weren’t many fans in the away team’s stands, but because the home team’s fans had left, the players could still hear the fans’ voices on the podium in the middle of the field.

"wowoww!"

Ten Hag slowly walked towards the players holding the trophy, and the players squatted down.

"Here here, Eric, come to the middle!"

"3"

"2"

"1"

"Utrecht!"

"champion!"

Ten Hag handed the trophy to Ramselaar, who then raised the trophy up high.

"Utrecht!"

This is the first time that Utrecht has won the Dutch Cup since 2003. No player on the team has ever touched the trophy, so everyone is very curious, and Tang Ye is no exception.

"Are you ready? Are you ready? Let me touch you."

Tang Ye took the trophy from Van der Marel.

hiss--

It’s lighter than expected, but the shape of this big pine cone is quite unique among all the trophies.

"Wow!"

Tang Ye raised the trophy suddenly, but the fans in the stands did not cheer very loudly like before.

“Why don’t they talk?”

Tang Ye pointed at the fans in the stands.

"You need to count down to 321, that's it"

"okok"

Tang Ye cleared his throat.

"3"

"2"

"1"

"Utrecht!"

"woww!"

Now there was noise from the fans in the stands, but it was only slightly louder than before.

"Shout in Dutch!"

Vandermarel was a little speechless: "They have to read your lips. What will they do if you shout in Chinese?"

"Oh oh oh, my problem, my problem"

Tang Ye readjusted his state.

"3!"

"2!"

"1!"

"Utrecht!"

"WOWW!"

"TOMMMM!!!!"

I feel comfortable now!
Tang Ye's face turned a little red because he shouted too loudly just now.

The venue staff allowed reporters to enter, and the Dutch football reporters started snapping at Ten Hag and Utrecht's players.

Ten Hag took the initiative to walk towards the reporter.

"Eric! Mr. Eric! You led Utrecht to win the Dutch Cup in your first season with the team. This is an achievement that Utrecht has not achieved for more than ten years. Can you say something about this?"

One of the male reporters shouted very loudly, and Ten Hahe took the initiative to walk over. After Ten Hahe stood still, the male reporter handed him the microphone.

"Utrecht hasn't won the Dutch Cup for more than ten years. I know this, but I don't really care."

Ten Hag's words surprised the reporter: "Many fans think that we haven't won a trophy for more than ten years, so we can't win a trophy. I think this is absolutely wrong. We have won the trophy now."

"Ten Hag!"

The fans in the stands shouted Ten Hag's name.

"Eric, this is your first season in Utrecht. Last season, Utrecht was only ranked 11th in the league, and did not perform well in the Dutch Cup. But after you came to Utrecht, you won the Dutch Cup, and..."

“You are still the first in the league now.”

The reporter reminded.

"um, yes"

Ten Hag pursed his lips and said: "To make the team better, this is my purpose of coming here. Utrecht's players are very good. My goal is to let these excellent players implement excellent tactics, and then...well, that's it now. We won the game and won the championship."

Click!

Click, click, click!

"Can we talk about the Eredivisie, Eric? As I said just now, Utrecht is now at the top of the league standings, with PSV Eindhoven, Ajax, and Feyenoord all behind you. What do you think..."

"Um……"

Ten Hag raised his hand to interrupt the reporter: "PSV, Ajax, and Feyenoord, these are what you call the 'Big Three of the Eredivisie', but I don't really like this name."

Ten Hag looked the reporter in the eye: "Even the strongest teams will become weaker, they won't stay strong forever"

"The Big Three are great, but their era of dominance will eventually come to an end"

!!!

……

"Mr. Eric is bragging again"

Tang Ye touched the medal on his chest and saw Ten Hag surrounded by reporters in the distance.

The podium was surrounded by yellow lines by the stadium staff, so as long as Tang Ye did not walk over there on his own initiative, he would not be surrounded by reporters.

Tang Ye doesn't have time to be interviewed by reporters now, he has something else to do.

That is to accept the final MVP trophy.

As Ramselaar said, this MVP trophy in the finals is "different."

Same pine cone shape, but it's just a little bit smaller than the championship trophy.

"TOM!"

As soon as Tang Ye received the MVP trophy, the players immediately ran over.

"Did I say it, hahahaha, TOM! Congratulations!"

Ramsselaar and Alai walked up together, and soon Tang Ye was surrounded by his teammates.

Balachit got a new bottle of mineral water from somewhere.

"Come on, come on!"

Amid the players' cheers, Tang Ye extended his trophy.

Wow!
Mineral water poured into the trophy.

"Ok ok, almost there, almost there!"

Tang Ye grabbed his trophy with one hand and took a sip of the water inside.

then……

Sprinkle all the remaining water forward.

"Fuck! Tang!"

"Damn it, run!"

"Hahahaha!"

[At the age of 38, you led the Dutch Eredivisie team to win the Dutch Cup. This was your first championship trophy after your retirement. You also won the MVP in this game.]

[You have obtained the middle-aged community welfare protection: counterattack points*100]

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PS: 2.2w words updated, 2k more words will be written to finish the award ceremony, there is no interruption at all!
What? Where is my monthly ticket?
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(End of this chapter)