The template of Madoka Kaname: I rose from adversity to the summit.

Chapter 142 UEFA's fastest hat-trick record, broken already?

55th minute of the second half.

Ten Hag simply made a substitution, sending in a midfielder with defensive capabilities to give him some experience.

De Rong was suddenly given a chance and looked at Yuan Meng with gratitude.

Young players can only get playing time in games like these where they are sure to win.

"No need to idolize me, just perform well." Yuan Meng and De Rong high-fived and went off the court to rest.

Seeing the demon fall, Vitus launched a frenzied counterattack.

However, Ajax has mastered their 4-4-2 defensive formation, and although it still has some flaws, it is not something that a frustrated Vitesse can easily break through.

Moreover, Ajax were in excellent form throughout the match, preventing Vitesse from even scoring a goal that would have saved them some dignity.

The match ended with Ajax defeating Vitesse 4-0 at home, securing their sixth consecutive league win and an eight-game winning streak across all competitions!

The players gathered around and tossed Yuan Meng into the air.

"Yuan Meng is awesome!!!"

Inspired by Ten Hag, everyone in them could pronounce Yuan Meng's full name.

As for Ten Hag, he was left aside and no one paid him any attention.

Isn't this a kind of placement play?

Tenhag was a little unwilling, but then he thought that Yuan Meng was someone he had brought along, so this could be considered his contribution.

"Well, I guess I won in this respect!"

How strong is Ten Hag's obsession?

During Berenz's interview, he continued to mutter things like "I won."

Berenz assumed he was just overjoyed after winning and asked the question as usual.

Unexpectedly, Ten Hag asked a question before Berenz could speak.

"Tell me, who deserves credit for winning this match, me or Yuan Meng?"

After thinking for a long time, Berenz suddenly discovered a blind spot.

Why should I answer questions?

Are you a reporter and am I a reporter?

The head coach is interviewing reporters, right?

Berenz rolled his eyes and flattered, "This is definitely a joint achievement of yours."

Tenhag was still not satisfied and pressed on, "If the credit is divided into ten parts, how much will I get, and how much will Yuan Meng get?"

This is a typical trap question, but Berenz won't fall for it: "Winning is a team effort, how can it be attributed to one person?"

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"That makes sense!" Ten Hag patted Berens on the shoulder. "No wonder you're a reporter for 'The Ajax Show,' you're really sharp!"

After saying that, Ten Hag left the interview area, leaving a bewildered Berenz behind.

So it turns out it was actually the head coach interviewing a reporter!

Berens looked at his blank notebook, wondering how he would finish it tomorrow, much like a college student rushing to meet a deadline.

Go find Yuan Meng!

Unexpectedly, Ajax suddenly released a message that attracted the attention of all the reporters.

Ajax official announcement:

The club has officially submitted an application to UEFA, requesting that Yuan Meng achieve the fastest hat-trick in a top-tier professional football league.

According to the club's video analyst, the hat-trick took a total of 2 minutes and 27 seconds.

"Investigate quickly! Investigate quickly!"

The reporters went wild. Had they witnessed a new UEFA record being set?

"Does anyone have information on the previous holders?"

"quick!"

"Found it!"

A reporter from International Football read the information aloud in public.

"Tommy Rose set a record of 90 seconds in the Scottish Highlands League in 1964."

"90 seconds?" Berenz had just arrived when he heard this explosive news. "How could it be 90 seconds? What about Yuan Meng's time—"

"Idiot!" a reporter suddenly shouted. "The records are separate. The 90 seconds you mentioned isn't a record from a top European league, it's from a lower-level league!"

"What about the records in Europe's top leagues?"

The reporters started making noise again.

Soon enough, someone finally found it.

"It's Mane!"

"In the 2015 Southampton vs. Aston Villa match, he scored a hat-trick in 2 minutes and 56 seconds."

"In other words—if 2 minutes and 27 seconds is true, then that's a new record!"

"Quick, where is Yuan Meng? Go after her!!!"

A horde of zombies burst forth and charged toward the interview area where Yuan Meng was located.

dong dong dong——!

The sound of footsteps was incessant, bringing with it a powerful sense of oppression.

Yuan Meng was chatting and laughing with a female reporter when she suddenly felt the ground shake.

He turned his head and saw a group of people rushing towards him.

His first reaction was to run. He was sure that Vitesse had been badly beaten and had called for reinforcements to attack him.

There's always a dark side to the world of football!

A group of reporters saw Yuan Meng running towards the players' tunnel, and their eyes turned red with envy as they chased after her.

Suddenly, Berenz shouted from the crowd, "Yuan Meng, we want to do an interview, why are you running away?"

"Hmph, trying to fool me?!"

"You think this is my first day being interviewed?"

"Where did this huge group of people come from that are chasing me?"

"Is this the setup for an interview?"

"It's clearly a group fight!"

Yuan Meng continued running with her head down, completely unfazed.

Tenhag happened to be walking back to the locker room when he saw Yuan Meng running wildly, and he immediately frowned.

"Yuan Meng, don't run around. You just finished a match, be careful not to get injured—"

Before he could finish speaking, Tenhag heard a vibration coming from behind him.

"What's going on?"

Yuan Meng shouted, "Boss, someone's chasing me! Stop them!"

Upon hearing this, Ten Hag assumed it was a crazed fan who had broken through the security cordon, so he quickly ran to the front of the crowd and spread his arms to stop them.

"Trying to hurt my beloved general?"

"No way!!!"

Suddenly someone shouted, "It's Coach Ten Hag! Grab him, you can interview him too!!!"

Tenhag's pupils contracted sharply as he was engulfed by the crowd and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Oh no! Help!"

Two days later.

Yuan Meng was still unable to escape the interviews, and a large number of reporters flocked to the Detcombe training base.

He then realized that the group of zombies from the day before yesterday had indeed come to conduct an interview.

He looked at Berenz in front of him; he was an old acquaintance and had priority interview rights.

only----

"Berenz, why is your face covered in bruises and red spots?"

"It was all because of the crowd that day! Those out-of-town reporters were so unruly!" Berens said indignantly, recalling his experience that day.

"I know your injury well; just apply cold compresses for a few days and it will be fine."

"Thank you, but why did you run away that day?" Berenz still didn't understand.

"Why didn't you show your press credentials when you were chasing me? How was I supposed to know you were really there for an interview?"

Yuan Meng looked completely innocent. How could he be blamed?

Berens then remembered that everyone was so excited that day, and Yuan Meng was running so fast that the reporters were afraid of losing her, so no one thought to show their press cards.

"Alright, let's get down to business." Berenz coughed twice, gesturing for Yuan Meng to hold up her phone, which displayed UEFA's record sheet. "Here you go, I'll take a picture of it."

Berens raised his camera: "Smile, yes, very good—"

Click!

"Yuan Meng, congratulations on officially breaking Mane's record for the fastest hat-trick. Anything you'd like to say?"

Yuan Meng felt a surge of joy from the bottom of her heart, so she spoke the truth: "This is my second hat trick, and I still feel great. This is proof of my progress!"

Do you think you can break this record?

Yuan Meng smiled and said, "I don't know, but I should be able to get another hat trick."

"Excellent, that's the spirit!" Berenz patted Yuan Meng on the shoulder. "You are now not only the pride of Ajax, but also the pride of the entire Dutch league. Our stars haven't achieved European-level honors for many years."

Berenz's expression was a mixture of sadness and anticipation: "Yuan Meng, carry our hopes and climb to the highest peak in Europe!"

Yuan Meng nodded: "That's what I hoped for too."

Berenz smiled genuinely, pointing to the FIFA official beside him.

"Go ahead, say hello to them, they'll help you spread the word!"