PSV Eindhoven vs Ajax Amsterdam End

Twenty-six-year-old Lee Young-Pyo stood on the sidelines, his eyes fixed on the field, observing the unfolding events with keen interest. After a brief handshake with Sikora, he made his way toward the newly substituted Yang Yang, his brow furrowing slightly as the weight of his upcoming responsibility settled on his shoulders.

As Yang Yang entered the pitch, Ajax's star players—Maxwell, Sneijder, Van der Vaart, Wesley Sonck, and Ibrahimovic—immediately gravitated towards him. Each offered a high-five and words of encouragement, though the deafening roar of the crowd made it nearly impossible to discern their exact words. However, their body language spoke volumes, highlighting the respect and importance they placed on Yang Yang.

Lee Young-Pyo couldn't help but notice the camaraderie between Yang Yang and his teammates. An Asian player, commanding such recognition and respect within a football giant like Ajax, was no small feat. Yang Yang's rapid rise in the Eredivisie over the past few months had been nothing short of remarkable.

This observation triggered a wave of introspection in Lee. He recalled his and Park Ji-Sung's experiences at PSV Eindhoven—the struggles to earn their places, the cautious acceptance from their teammates, and the pressure to prove themselves in every match. The journey had been fraught with challenges, and it wasn't hard for him to imagine the hurdles Yang Yang must have faced and overcome. But more than that, he sensed the potential threat this young Chinese player posed to his own standing.

Before the match, Coach Guus Hiddink had been meticulous in his instructions to Lee, emphasizing the need to keep a close eye on Yang Yang. The message had been clear: Yang Yang was a player who could change the game in an instant.

And now, Ronald Koeman had decided to play his hand, sending Yang Yang onto the pitch at this crucial juncture.

The Ajax faithful erupted in cheers as Yang Yang sprinted towards the right flank, positioning himself opposite Lee Young-Pyo. As the two East Asian players faced each other on this grand stage, there was a moment of silent acknowledgment between them. Lee, the experienced South Korean international, nodded and offered a brief smile. Yang Yang, the emerging Chinese star, reciprocated with a calm, confident smile of his own.

No words were exchanged between them; the language of football was enough. The game resumed almost immediately, the ball zipping across the pitch as both players braced themselves for the duel that was about to unfold.

The atmosphere was electric, the stakes high. As Yang Yang took his position, Lee knew that this was no ordinary opponent. The next few minutes would be crucial, and the battle between these two players would be one of skill, determination, and pride.

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After Yang Yang came off the bench, Ajax's offensive strategy began to pivot towards the right flank. Sensing the fresh energy and creativity that Yang Yang brought to the field, Sneijder, who orchestrated the team's play from midfield, started to direct the ball toward him with increasing frequency. However, Young-Pyo Lee, well-prepared by Feyenoord's previous tactics against Yang Yang, stuck to him like a shadow, giving him little space or time to maneuver.

Yang Yang, undeterred, kept moving, executing quick runs to find space, receiving the ball, and often passing it back to maintain possession. His movements were fluid and purposeful, covering a wide area on the right wing, making his presence felt. Yet, Hiddink's carefully drilled defense was impenetrable, with Lee ensuring that Yang Yang rarely had the chance to face him one-on-one with the ball at his feet.

This meticulous marking didn't come as a surprise to Yang Yang. He had anticipated this level of defensive focus and knew that patience would be key. He understood that it was impossible for Lee to track his every move indefinitely.

His opportunity finally came when Ibrahimovic, Ajax's towering Swedish striker, dropped deep to collect the ball, drawing one of PSV's central defenders out of position. This subtle shift forced Young-Pyo Lee to tuck in closer to the center, leaving a small window of space for Yang Yang near the touchline.

Noticing this, Sneijder immediately recognized the chance and played a quick, precise pass to Yang Yang, who was now unmarked on the right wing. Yang Yang took off, driving the ball down the flank with pace. However, as he glanced up, he realized that Ibrahimovic, still deep, hadn't yet made his run into the box, and Wesley Sonck, positioned further back, hadn't anticipated the move, leaving him isolated.

To make matters worse, Lee, with his blistering recovery speed, was already closing in, ready to thwart the attack.

"Damn it!" Yang Yang cursed under his breath. The options in front of him were limited and none were ideal. He could push forward, but that would likely result in him being cornered near the byline, with Lee closing him down and forcing a throw-in or, at best, a corner. Alternatively, he could attempt a hurried cross, but with no one in position to receive it, the ball would likely be cleared easily by the defense, perhaps even sparking a dangerous counterattack for Eindhoven. The final option was to halt his progress and wait for reinforcements from his teammates, a strategy that felt frustratingly passive.

He recalled the advice from his coach, John van 't Schip, during one-on-one drills: "It's like a novice swimmer diving into deep water alone. It's risky. The best course is to retreat to safer ground—protect the ball and reset."

But just stopping wouldn't suffice. Timing was critical.

As Lee caught up, Yang Yang executed a sudden stop, deftly turning the ball inward. Using his body as a shield, he positioned himself between Lee and the ball, effectively blocking the Korean defender from making a challenge. With a quick lateral movement, Yang Yang took two steps away from the pressure and laid the ball off to Sneijder, who was hovering behind him, ready to recycle possession.

Ajax shifted the play quickly, and the ball found its way back into the midfield, where Sneijder, in one fluid motion, lofted it into the penalty area. Ibrahimovic, who had now sprinted to the edge of the box, seemed poised to connect with the cross. But his hesitation, a result of being momentarily out of sync with Yang Yang's earlier move, meant that he was a fraction too late. Kevin Hofland, PSV's vigilant center-back, stepped in and cleared the danger just in time.

Ibrahimovic, visibly frustrated, spread his arms wide, catching his breath as he acknowledged Sneijder's effort with a thumbs up. He then gestured toward Yang Yang, as if to say, "You really caught me off guard this time, buddy."

Yang Yang could only shake his head in response, knowing that if he had attempted to pass to Ibrahimovic earlier, Lee might have intercepted it.

Despite the missed opportunity, Ajax's sudden and coordinated counterattack had rattled the Eindhoven defense, drawing cheers from the home crowd. The pressure was mounting, and the atmosphere in the stadium buzzed with anticipation as the match continued to intensify.

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"Watch the edge of the penalty area!" Hiddink's voice cut through the din of the stadium, his tone laced with urgency as he barked orders from the sidelines, beads of sweat trickling down his forehead.

The veteran coach knew all too well how dangerous that last sequence could have been. If only Ibrahimovic had continued his run into the box, instead of hesitating and pulling up short, Ajax's attack could have resulted in a serious threat on goal. Fortunately for PSV, the slight miscommunication between the towering Swede and Sneijder had neutralized what could have been a game-changing moment.

"The talent in this Ajax squad is undeniable," remarked Hiddink's assistant, his admiration evident. "Van der Vaart and Ibrahimovic are well-known talents, of course. But look at Sneijder—his passing is precise, almost instinctive. He's going to be one of the top midfielders, not just at Ajax, but across European football."

Hiddink nodded in agreement, appreciating the sharp insight. The assistant's assessment was spot on—Ajax's young core was brimming with potential, and their collective strength was evident in every play.

"But you know," the assistant continued, "the most pivotal moment in that attack came from Yang Yang. His decision to stop suddenly on the right side was what really changed the dynamic. If he had simply pushed forward blindly, he'd have been cornered and neutralized. But instead, he showed remarkable awareness, cutting inside and connecting with Sneijder. That kind of decision-making at such a young age is something special."

Hiddink couldn't help but marvel at this young Chinese talent. Yang Yang was a player he hadn't encountered before—someone who had seemingly come out of nowhere to make a name for himself at Ajax. Hiddink had spent years coaching in Korea, yet Yang Yang had been entirely off his radar. Now, seeing him in action for the first time, Hiddink was impressed.

The way Yang Yang executed that emergency stop and turn might have looked simple to the untrained eye, but to a seasoned coach, it spoke volumes. In European football, countless young players emerge each year, many of them blessed with extraordinary dribbling skills and speed. However, these attributes alone rarely suffice. It's the mental game—the tactical understanding, the ability to read situations and make the right decisions—that separates the great from the good.

Most young players in Yang Yang's position would have opted to drive the ball down the flank or whip in a hurried cross, both of which could have easily resulted in a turnover. Instead, Yang Yang chose to stop, shield the ball, and maintain possession—an intelligent choice that reflected a maturity beyond his years.

Moreover, his choice of technique was telling. Many skillful players might have resorted to flashy moves, perhaps using their heel to drag the ball back or employing some other eye-catching trick. But Yang Yang went for the simplest, most effective option—cutting the ball inward just enough to prevent Young-Pyo Lee from getting a foot in. It was a subtle but vital decision that demonstrated not just technical ability, but an astute understanding of the game's nuances.

Hiddink had seen countless young talents over the years, many of whom had struggled to harness their natural gifts, often making poor decisions or trying to do too much on their own. They would eventually learn, but by then, valuable time would have been lost, and the chance to build a stellar career might have slipped away.

But Yang Yang, at just 17, was already displaying a level of composure and intelligence that was truly exceptional. He played with the kind of pragmatism and tactical awareness that many players only develop much later in their careers.

Realizing the potential threat Yang Yang posed, Hiddink quickly moved closer to the touchline and shouted out, "Young-Pyo Lee, stay tight on him! Don't give him any space!"

The South Korean international, still catching his breath, nodded vigorously, the earlier encounter with Yang Yang clearly having left an impression on him. He knew now that this wasn't just any young player; this was someone who needed to be watched closely, every second.

As Hiddink made his way back to his seat, he cast a glance towards De Jong, who was holding the line in the back. With a slight smirk, he muttered under his breath, "It's a good thing Trabelsi isn't fit today. Otherwise..."

He let the thought trail off, the implications clear. With a fully fit squad, Ajax's attack could have been even more formidable. For now, though, Hiddink knew he had to focus on the players on the pitch and find a way to neutralize the emerging threat that Yang Yang represented.

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"If Trabelsi were on the pitch, that could have been a golden opportunity," Ronald Koeman muttered to himself, shaking his head in quiet regret as he observed the unfolding play from the sidelines.

Koeman wasn't surprised by Yang Yang's decision-making on the field. The young player had consistently shown a penchant for playing the game with a sense of clarity and efficiency—focused on results rather than flair. Yang Yang's approach to football was grounded in simplicity and practicality, a reflection of his solid foundational skills. But even with his sound decision-making, Koeman knew that the absence of Trabelsi had cost them a more dynamic attacking option.

Had Hatem Trabelsi, Ajax's seasoned Tunisian right-back, been available, the sequence would have played out differently. Trabelsi, known for his blistering pace and offensive instincts, would have likely overlapped with Yang Yang during the counterattack. If Yang Yang had made that same controlled stop just now, Trabelsi would have been in prime position to burst into the penalty area. The synergy between the two could have created an ideal scenario: a quick pass inside, followed by Ibrahimovic timing his run to smash the ball into the net without hesitation.

This particular attacking pattern on the right flank was something the team had drilled extensively in training. The coordination between Yang Yang, Trabelsi, and Ibrahimovic was meant to be a potent weapon in Ajax's arsenal. However, with Trabelsi out of the lineup, De Jong had been more cautious, wary of Robben's threat on the left side, which had forced him to hang back rather than push forward aggressively. Sneijder, as a result, had been drawn more towards the center, leaving Yang Yang somewhat isolated in his efforts to link up with Ibrahimovic.

It was a situation where the pieces on the chessboard hadn't aligned perfectly, but there was no use lamenting it now. The opportunity had passed, and there was no turning back the clock.

"Alright, keep it up! Keep the pressure on!" Koeman bellowed from the touchline, clapping his hands with vigor, trying to inject fresh energy into his players. His voice cut through the noise of the stadium, urging his team to maintain their intensity.

Koeman knew that while the missed chance was unfortunate, the game was far from over. His team needed to keep pushing, to continue exploiting the spaces and creating opportunities. There was no time for regret—only time to press on and seize the next chance that came their way.

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As soon as Yang Yang stepped onto the pitch, he initiated a dangerous attacking play, but it wasn't long before he found himself tightly marked by Young-Pyo Lee. The South Korean defender was a formidable opponent—his physical fitness, endurance, strength in one-on-one duels, and blistering speed made him a difficult barrier to overcome. Once Lee set his sights on neutralizing Yang Yang, it became increasingly challenging for the young Chinese forward to shake off his marker.

In the ensuing exchanges, Yang Yang found himself under constant pressure. Every time he received the ball, Lee was right there, disrupting his rhythm and preventing him from creating any meaningful opportunities. On several occasions, Yang Yang nearly lost possession, but his quick decision-making and reluctance to dwell on the ball saved him. He consistently opted to pass back to his teammates, maintaining Ajax's possession rather than risking a turnover.

However, this cautious approach had its downsides. With Yang Yang unable to break free, Ajax's right-sided attack was effectively stifled. Ronald Koeman's tactical substitution, which had initially shown promise, was now struggling to yield the desired impact. As time ticked on, the match became more and more deadlocked, with both teams failing to produce any significant chances.

Despite the stalemate, Ajax's defense held firm. The midfield and backline were disciplined, with De Jong doing an excellent job of keeping Robben, PSV's most dangerous attacker, in check. Eindhoven found it difficult to carve out opportunities, just as Ajax did, resulting in a match that began to lose its spark. The game, once brimming with energy and potential, had devolved into a tense, tactical battle that offered little in the way of excitement.

Sensing the lull on the pitch, the fans in the stands started to stir. The Ajax supporters, unwilling to see their team settle for a draw at home, began to raise their voices, urging their players forward. The anxiety in the crowd was palpable—they knew that if the match continued in this fashion, the clock would soon run out, leaving them at risk of a late sucker punch from PSV.

Recognizing the need for fresh legs and creativity, Ronald Koeman decided to make another substitution. In the 68th minute, he called upon veteran Jari Litmanen to replace the exhausted captain, Rafael van der Vaart. Van der Vaart, having played two intense matches back-to-back, had given his all, but the physical demands of this fiercely contested game had drained him. His influence on the pitch had waned, and it was clear that he could offer little more.

Litmanen's introduction was a strategic move, intended to inject some much-needed experience and composure into the midfield. The Finnish playmaker, known for his vision and footballing intelligence, could potentially unlock the stubborn PSV defense with a moment of magic.

In contrast, Hiddink seemed content with his team's performance. Other than the forced substitution of Colin in the first half, he made no further changes, signaling his intent to see out the match with the current lineup. It appeared he was determined to defend the result, confident in his team's ability to grind out a draw, or perhaps snatch a late winner if the opportunity presented itself.

As Yang Yang continued to search for openings on the field, he realized that he needed to adapt. The current approach was not working, and if he wanted to make a difference, he had to find a way to outmaneuver Young-Pyo Lee and disrupt PSV's defensive structure. Yang Yang could feel the weight of the match pressing down on him—his moment to shine was slipping away, and he knew that if he didn't act soon, the game would slip into the annals of forgettable draws.

Determined not to let that happen, Yang Yang began to reassess his strategy, seeking out new ways to break the deadlock. The match was far from over, and he was ready to make the changes necessary to tip the scales in Ajax's favor.

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Yang Yang clearly remembered the days when he was playing rondo with the Almere youth team. Even back then, he instinctively developed a knack for deceptive movements, often faking a run to mislead the ball handler into making a pass that he could easily intercept. It was a subtle art, using his positioning to create the illusion that he was moving in one direction, only to swiftly change course and snatch the ball.

He vividly recalled the rare moment when Zax, the mentor in the Dream Training system, offered him praise, saying, "You're finally beginning to understand how to play football." It was a small victory, a sign that he was evolving from a raw talent into a more nuanced player.

One player who particularly suffered from Yang Yang's deceptive tactics was Henk Dimer. In those training sessions, teammates often passed the ball to Henk, and Yang Yang relished the challenge of intercepting it. The pattern became so consistent that, even today, whenever Yang Yang visits Almere, Henk jokingly complains about those training days, still remembering how Yang Yang would regularly outwit him.

As Yang Yang continued to develop his skills, particularly after studying Ronaldo's techniques, he began to see that the principles behind many football actions were strikingly similar. Whether it was the step-over, the elastico, or the sombrero flick, they all shared a common theme: the art of deception. Each move relied on creating a moment of hesitation or confusion in the opponent's mind before executing the true intention.

This realization extended beyond individual skills. Yang Yang noticed that entire team tactics could be built on the same foundation. For example, Ajax's preferred method of attack often involved drawing the opposition to one side of the pitch before quickly switching play to the middle or the opposite flank, catching the defenders off guard. It was a strategy rooted in misdirection and sudden shifts, much like the deceptive movements he practiced individually.

Still, Yang Yang had lingering questions about these tactics. Seeking clarity, he approached John van 't Schip and Ruud Krol, two of Ajax's seasoned coaches, to ask about the role of deception in football. Both coaches emphasized that the art of confusing an opponent wasn't confined to just one aspect of the game. It permeated every action—whether passing, dribbling, running, or even defending.

"It's not enough to rely solely on speed and technique," van 't Schip had told him. "Opponents will study you, find ways to neutralize your strengths. To stay ahead, you need to be unpredictable, to adapt constantly. But how you do that—well, that's something you'll have to figure out for yourself."

Both coaches introduced Yang Yang to a key concept: the deceptive run, also known simply as a dummy run. The principle was straightforward in theory but complex in execution. If a player made a direct run behind a defender, the intent would be too obvious, allowing the defender to adjust and close down the space. Instead, a dummy run involved retreating a few steps, feigning disinterest or a change in direction, and then suddenly sprinting into the intended space.

At first glance, it seemed like a simple maneuver, but in reality, mastering it required a deep understanding of timing, spatial awareness, and the psychology of the opponent. The player had to maintain a cool head, analyzing the situation to determine whether it was advantageous to run one way or if that was exactly what the defender expected. By lulling the defender into a false sense of security, the player could then change direction and exploit the gap created.

However, the challenge didn't end there. The success of a dummy run hinged not only on the player's ability to deceive but also on perfect timing and coordination with teammates. The ball had to be delivered at precisely the right moment and to the right location; otherwise, even the most well-executed run would be in vain. The margin for error was slim, and the difference between a successful run and a wasted opportunity often came down to milliseconds.

Yang Yang learned that many top players would add an extra layer of deception, performing a subtle fake before even receiving the ball after completing a dummy run. This final feint would throw the defender off balance just long enough to create a window for a pass, shot, or dribble.

As John van 't Schip and Ruud Krol often emphasized, off-the-ball movement is the foundation of football. Anyone can run, but running intelligently—knowing how to create space, how to deceive opponents with subtle feints and clever positioning—is an art form, a deep well of knowledge that separates the good from the great. Some players, through sheer mastery of their off-the-ball movement, manage to carve out successful careers even in the fiercely competitive environment of professional football.

No coach can fully teach a player how to run off the ball. They can impart the theory, instill the principles, but when it comes to applying that knowledge in the dynamic, fast-paced context of a match, it's the player who must take the reins. It's a test of instinct, timing, and the ability to read the game as it unfolds in real-time.

Some players struggle with this aspect their entire careers, never quite mastering the art. Yet others seem to have an innate understanding, a natural ability to find space and exploit it. Yang Yang knew he wasn't blessed with extraordinary natural talent, but he compensated with relentless effort, constantly seeking to improve himself. The Dream Training system became his secret weapon, a place where he could analyze, experiment, and refine his game endlessly. Through persistent practice and reflection, he gradually honed his skills, learning to apply his knowledge in ways that would give him an edge on the pitch.

In the previous match against Feyenoord, Yang Yang had been frustrated by Van Haaren's tight marking. Now, facing Young-Pyo Lee, he felt that same pressure again, and it was clear to him that unless he found a way to elevate his game, he would continue to be stifled by determined defenders. The clock was ticking, and with only twenty minutes left in regulation time, Yang Yang knew that his chances were dwindling.

He needed to break free from Young-Pyo Lee's relentless marking, and he needed to do it fast.

Determined, Yang Yang made his way over to Sneijder, his mind racing with possibilities. He shared his thoughts with his teammate, outlining a plan to shake off Lee's dogged pursuit.

"Are you sure about this?" Sneijder asked, a hint of doubt in his voice.

"It's worth a shot," Yang Yang replied. "That guy's sticking to me like glue. We need to find a way to lose him."

With only twenty minutes left, the urgency in Yang Yang's voice was unmistakable. The opportunities were slipping away, and if they didn't act now, they might not get another chance.

Sneijder paused, furrowing his brow as he considered the proposal. He knew that he and Yang Yang had developed a strong understanding on the field, their chemistry improving with each match. But this plan was different, more complex, and the margin for error was slim.

After a moment's thought, Sneijder nodded. "Alright," he said, "I trust you. I'll do my best to make it work."

The plan required precise timing and coordination, something that was far from guaranteed. But Sneijder knew that if anyone could pull it off, it was Yang Yang. Their connection on the pitch had grown, and while this maneuver was risky, it was a calculated risk that might just pay off.

"Just stay calm," Yang Yang reassured him. "You deliver the pass, and I'll make the run."

"Got it," Sneijder replied, a determined look in his eyes.

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Eindhoven had lined up in a 4-4-2 formation for this match. The system was straightforward, with four midfielders, but the two wingers were positioned higher up the pitch, pushing into more advanced roles. On the left, Robben was tasked with driving the team's offense, often staying forward to spearhead attacks rather than tracking back to support the defense. This aggressive positioning, however, left Eindhoven vulnerable on their left flank, creating a defensive vacuum that the left-back and central midfielders had to scramble to cover.

As the match wore on, particularly after the 70th minute, the strain on Eindhoven's left side became more apparent. The players' energy levels were flagging, and their ability to maintain the high-intensity pressing that had served them well earlier in the game was waning. Ruud Krol, Ajax's astute assistant coach, had anticipated this and, before Yang Yang took the field, had highlighted this area on the tactical board, urging him to exploit it.

Yang Yang had understood the assignment perfectly. He knew that Young-Pyo Lee, Eindhoven's disciplined left-back, would prefer to stay central, avoiding isolation on the wings where a one-on-one situation could be perilous. Yang Yang also recognized that this cautious positioning would create pockets of space on the right flank, particularly as the match dragged on and Eindhoven's defensive shape began to stretch.

As Sneijder received the ball in midfield, he initially gestured and moved as if to pass to the left, where Maxwell had already made a significant contribution to Ajax's equalizer earlier in the match. The Brazilian left-back had been instrumental in supporting the attack, and Eindhoven's defenders naturally began to shift left, wary of another incursion down that side.

But Sneijder had other plans. With a sudden change of direction, he turned on the ball and looked right, his eyes locking onto Yang Yang, who had already anticipated the move. Yang Yang sprinted towards the center initially, drawing Young-Pyo Lee slightly inward. As the South Korean defender moved to close the gap between himself, midfielder Van Bommel, and center-back Hofland, he inadvertently left a gaping hole on the right flank.

Yang Yang's eyes lit up. This was the moment he had been waiting for. He gestured subtly to Sneijder, who immediately understood and sent a perfectly weighted pass out to the right.

Yang Yang stopped abruptly after his initial run, then pivoted sharply, sprinting towards the right wing with blistering speed. The stadium buzzed with anticipation as the ball rolled perfectly into his path.

"Sneijder with a beautiful pass, and Eindhoven's left defense is exposed!" the commentator's voice echoed through the arena.

Yang Yang caught up with the ball on the wing, his pace allowing him to take the lead. Young-Pyo Lee, realizing the danger, scrambled back to cover, setting up a one-on-one confrontation on the flank.

"How will Yang Yang capitalize on this opportunity?" the commentator questioned as the entire stadium held its breath.

Yang Yang didn't hesitate. With a quick step-over move, he faked right, then swiftly cut inside, leaving Young-Pyo Lee trailing. The crowd erupted as Yang Yang surged forward, his dribbling as precise as it was explosive.

"Yang Yang with a brilliant step-over, he's broken through Young-Pyo Lee's defense!" came the excited commentary.

As Yang Yang raced into the penalty area, the intensity in the Amsterdam Arena reached a fever pitch. Hiddink, on the sidelines, could only watch in growing anxiety as he frantically gestured for Hofland to hold the line.

Yang Yang was now at the edge of Eindhoven's penalty area, with only Hofland standing between him and the goal. The defender braced himself, but Yang Yang, with another deft step-over, slipped past him, cutting into the center.

"Yang Yang has passed Hofland and is heading towards the middle!" the commentator shouted, the excitement in his voice palpable.

In that moment, as Yang Yang approached the goal, he saw the opportunity to shoot. A clear path had opened up, but it was on his left foot—a side he wasn't entirely confident in. Van Gaal's advice flashed through his mind: practice the left foot. But doubt crept in, and Yang Yang knew he had to think quickly. He noticed Ibrahimovic making a run into the six-yard box, but the angle was too tight to deliver a pass under pressure. Wesley Sonck was too far away to be an immediate option, and Van Bommel was closing in fast.

Without time to fully process his options, Yang Yang made a split-second decision. He feigned a shot, drawing Van Bommel into a desperate sliding tackle. At the last second, Yang Yang deftly pulled the ball away from Van Bommel's challenge and delivered a precise cross to the top of the box.

There, waiting in perfect position, was Jari Litmanen. The veteran, who had been a stalwart for Ajax over the years, was in the right place at the right time. With his left foot, he met the ball cleanly, sending a powerful volley curling towards the goal.

The ball sailed through the air, brushing past the left post and crashing into the back of the net.

The Amsterdam Arena exploded in celebration.

"Gooooooooooal!!!" the commentator roared, barely audible over the deafening cheers of the Ajax faithful.

"In the seventy-third minute, Ajax takes the lead with a stunning goal from Litmanen, who will turn 33 soon!"

The crowd's jubilation was a testament to the quality of the play. "This was a magnificent team effort. Sneijder's vision in midfield, Yang Yang's intelligent movement and skillful dribbling, and finally, Litmanen's clinical finish—it was all so beautifully orchestrated."

"Litmanen's strike was a masterclass in technique, showing everyone that he remains a top player, still capable of delivering when it matters most."

"But we must credit Yang Yang as the key player in this goal. After being tightly marked by Eindhoven for most of the match, he found a way to exploit space on the flank, taking on three defenders before setting up Litmanen with that perfect assist."

"It's incredible to think that Yang Yang is only 17 years old," the commentator marveled. "His composure and decision-making in such a high-pressure moment are beyond his years."

Litmanen, overwhelmed with emotion, sprinted towards Yang Yang, embracing the young player who had set up his goal. The Finnish veteran, who had seen his role reduced to that of a substitute this season, was ecstatic to score his first league goal of the campaign—a goal that might prove decisive.

Sneijder, Ibrahimovic, and the rest of the Ajax players quickly joined in the celebration, even the substitutes running from the sidelines to share in the moment.

The scoreboard now read 2-1, and Ajax had managed to overturn the deficit against Eindhoven.

On the opposite touchline, Hiddink had no choice but to respond. The goal had forced his hand, and now, with time running out, he would have to make his substitutions and push for an equalizer.

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"Goal!"

"Ajax has scored!"

"What a brilliant breakthrough by Yang Yang!"

"Oh my god, it's hard to believe—this is a Chinese player!"

The excitement was palpable as the footage of Yang Yang's incredible assist to Litmanen was broadcast back home. The national TV commentator couldn't contain his enthusiasm.

"This is a remarkable display of individual talent. Yang Yang showed immense intelligence on the right flank, whether in his movement or his passing, and the final assist to Litmanen was delivered with such precision and composure."

"It's truly unbelievable. Yang Yang's individual performance in this match has been nothing short of extraordinary. In this sequence alone, he beat three opponents in succession: Young-Pyo Lee, Hofland, and Van Bommel—who, let's not forget, is the captain of PSV Eindhoven."

"I believe that everyone watching this at home, just like me, must be feeling a surge of pride right now. It's almost unimaginable—one of our own, a Chinese player, delivering such an outstanding performance in a top European league."

The camera zoomed in on Yang Yang as he celebrated with his teammates, his face full of determination and joy. "Take a good look," the commentator continued. "This is Yang Yang. He's only 17 years old and currently plays for Ajax. But I'm confident that he will become the future of Chinese football. He is our pride, the pride of all Chinese people."

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Before the commentator could finish his praise, tears welled up in Shen Lifang's eyes and began to fall. She had always been the most vocal opponent of her son's football career. Her greatest hope for Yang Yang was that he would focus on his studies, get into a good university, and secure a stable job, providing her with peace of mind.

She had often blamed her brother, Shen Ming, for encouraging Yang Yang to pursue football in the Netherlands, a path she had never wanted for him.

But now, as she watched Yang Yang on the television screen, listened to the commentator's glowing praise, and saw the excitement of the reporters gathered around her, a profound sense of pride welled up within her.

That was her son. Her pride.

Yang Yongqiang, sitting silently beside her, tried to keep his emotions in check, though his eyes were reddened with suppressed tears. He had always been Yang Yang's biggest supporter, even enduring his wife's complaints and frustrations because of it. Yet, he had never imagined that his son would one day bring him such overwhelming joy and pride.

He didn't know much about football, nor did he fully grasp the significance of a club like Ajax. But what he did understand was that his son was performing exceptionally well on this team, capturing the attention of fans and media across China. The fact that a national TV crew had come all the way to their home to interview them, that city officials were taking notice, spoke volumes.

There was even talk that the national team had started to pay attention to Yang Yang. Rumors circulated that the head coach, also from the Netherlands, might select him to represent China in the upcoming Asian Cup, to be held in their own country this summer—a chance to win glory for the nation.

Tonight, across China, countless fans were glued to their television screens, watching, waiting to witness his game.

And he had not disappointed.

Though Yang Yongqiang didn't understand the intricacies of football, he could read the expressions on the faces of those around him—expressions of surprise, awe, and disbelief. His son, Yang Yang, had done something incredible, something that resonated far beyond the football pitch. He had touched the hearts of his family, his community, and his entire country.

And in that moment, Yang Yongqiang knew that every sacrifice, every argument, and every moment of doubt had been worth it.

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After the initial shock of witnessing Yang Yang's brilliant assist to Litmanen began to subside, a reporter from Capital Television took the time to explain to Yang Yongqiang and his wife just how significant their son's contribution had been. Though the couple still didn't fully grasp the intricacies of football, the reporter's explanation made it clear to them that Yang Yang had performed exceptionally well, particularly in his direct contest with the Korean player, Young-Pyo Lee.

As they watched the live broadcast continue, the magnitude of Yang Yang's achievement slowly began to sink in.

"Hiddink is now making substitutions, clearly realizing that he can't afford to leave things as they are," the commentator announced. "Eindhoven came into this game just one point behind Ajax in the Eredivisie standings. A loss here would put them four points adrift—an outcome they absolutely want to avoid."

"A draw might be acceptable, but a loss is certainly not in Eindhoven's plans."

Meanwhile, Ronald Koeman was also adjusting his tactics. "Koeman is making a substitution—Vermaelen is coming on. Let's see who he replaces."

"Galásek is being subbed off. Koeman has decided to push Heitinga into a defensive midfield role, pairing Vermaelen with Escudé in defense."

"Galásek has been playing consistently over the last few matches, so it's likely that fatigue is starting to take its toll."

With the changes made, Ajax began to play with greater fluidity, their formation compact and disciplined as they looked to maintain control of the game.

"Now let's turn our attention to Eindhoven's attack—it's back with Robben on the left."

"De Jong is sticking tight to Robben, but Robben's speed is a serious threat. He's managed to get past De Jong and is forcing a cross into the box."

"Escudé clears the danger, sending the ball towards Heitinga..."

"Heitinga heads it perfectly to Sneijder, who controls it effortlessly and scans the pitch for options..."

"Ajax is launching a counterattack! Sneijder with a pinpoint pass behind the Eindhoven defense..."

"Yang Yang is sprinting onto it..."

"No offside! The linesman's flag stays down, and the referee lets play continue..."

"Hofland, Eindhoven's central defender, is the last man back and is desperately trying to recover."

"Yang Yang's dribbling is electric as he tears through Eindhoven's 30-meter area, but Hofland's recovery is timely—this is going to be a crucial one-on-one on the right!"

"Yang Yang faces Hofland... another dazzling step-over, and he's past him!"

"Yang Yang breaks away from Hofland in one fluid motion and drives into the penalty area..."

"Instead of going for goal himself, he selflessly chooses to pass to the back post..."

"Wesley Sonck arrives at just the right moment, and he SHOOTS!!!"

"Goooooooal!!!!!!"

"In the eighty-third minute, Ajax extends their lead!"

"It's another assist from Yang Yang, the young right-winger! The Belgian forward Wesley Sonck made no mistake, tapping the ball into an empty net to make it 3-1!"

"This goal seals the match—no doubt about it!"

The commentator continued, "From the slow-motion replay, we can see that South Korean star Young-Pyo Lee was chasing Yang Yang the whole way, trying to pull him back for a foul, but Yang Yang expertly shielded the ball and kept Lee at bay with his body."

"Then, when he faced Hofland, Yang Yang pulled off another exquisite step-over, leaving the defender in his wake. As he entered the penalty area, instead of taking on the keeper himself, he unselfishly laid it off to Wesley Sonck, who was perfectly positioned at the far post. Sonck didn't waste the opportunity, slotting it into the open net with ease."

"Ajax has come from behind to lead 3-1 against Eindhoven."

"And once again, it's the number 99 teenager, Yang Yang, who came off the bench to change the game."

"I believe that after this performance, Arie Haan—the national team coach—will have no choice but to take notice. It's very likely that Yang Yang will receive a call-up."

"Despite being only 17 years old, his ability and potential are clear for all to see. He could very well become the sharpest weapon on the right flank for the Chinese national team."

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Hiddink stood at the edge of the pitch, frustration etched across his face. He covered his mouth with his hand, shook his head in disbelief, and slowly walked back to his seat on the bench. The game had slipped away from him, and the catalyst for that shift was clear.

On the field, after Wesley Sonck scored the decisive goal, Yang Yang turned and sprinted towards the corner flag, celebrating the assist that had sealed the match. But before he could go far, the Belgian striker caught up to him, joyfully tackling him onto the grass. Within moments, the rest of the Ajax players joined in, piling on top of the two as the Amsterdam Arena erupted in thunderous applause and cheers. The wave of sound rolled over the stadium, drowning everything else out.

"Unbelievable," Hiddink muttered under his breath, the frustration in his voice barely concealed. "It's him again. He changed the game."

Hiddink had been wary of Yang Yang from the start, so much so that he had specifically instructed Young-Pyo Lee to keep a close eye on the young Chinese player. He had warned his team about the threat Yang Yang posed, especially after coming off the bench. And to be fair, the Korean defender had followed those instructions diligently.

The first goal, where Yang Yang's clever movement left Lee trailing, wasn't really the Korean's fault. Yang Yang had initially feinted towards the middle before darting back to the right to receive Sneijder's pass. Lee had done his best in the one-on-one situation, but Yang Yang's positioning had been too intelligent, too elusive.

As for the second goal, Eindhoven had been pushing hard to equalize, leaving themselves exposed at the back. Ajax capitalized on that vulnerability, and once again, it was Yang Yang's assist that made the difference.

Two goals, both facilitated by Yang Yang's vision and execution. Hiddink couldn't help but marvel at the impact this young player was having. It wasn't the first time Yang Yang had turned a game around after coming on, and Hiddink found himself wondering—who exactly was this Chinese kid, and where had he come from?

"He's playing with more confidence now, you can see it in his every move," Hiddink's assistant coach remarked, shaking his head in admiration. "He's not just playing longer minutes, but he's improving rapidly with every game."

Ronald Koeman had been very deliberate in how he managed Yang Yang's playing time, gradually increasing his role off the bench. This careful management had clearly paid off, allowing Yang Yang to develop at a high pace without overwhelming him.

"Van Gaal must be behind this," the assistant coach continued. "Koeman is many things, but nurturing young talent has never been his forte. Van Gaal, though—he's a master at it."

Louis van Gaal, Ajax's technical director and Ronald Koeman's superior, had a storied reputation for developing young players. He had overseen the rise of numerous European stars during his career, building entire teams around promising talents. It was likely that Van Gaal had a significant influence on Yang Yang's rapid progression.

"If he keeps developing like this, Ajax won't be able to hold onto him for long," the assistant coach added with a hint of amusement. The issue of Yang Yang's contract renewal had already been making headlines, and as his performances continued to improve, more and more clubs were taking an interest.

Hiddink sighed deeply, the weight of the situation settling in. "He's only seventeen," he said, almost to himself. "Leaving Ajax too soon might not be the best move for him. He's still so young. But if he stays, he'll be our biggest threat in the league."

The dilemma of a young player's career trajectory was a delicate one. Some made the jump to bigger clubs and thrived, while others faltered, their potential stifled by too much, too soon. The wrong move could derail a career just as quickly as it could elevate it.

Hiddink couldn't help but think of Andy van der Meyde, Ajax's standout performer from the previous season. The Dutch winger had been lured to Inter Milan with promises of grandeur, but the reality had been harsh. Van der Meyde struggled to find his footing at the Italian giants, his career stalling in the process. Now, there were whispers that he wanted to return to Ajax, but even if he did, Van Gaal might not welcome him back. His wages were too high, and Ajax's focus had shifted to developing new talents like Yang Yang. Bringing van der Meyde back could disrupt the team's balance, and it was unlikely he would regain the position he once held.

Yang Yang, on the other hand, was just beginning his journey. The future held endless possibilities, but also countless risks. Hiddink knew that whether Yang Yang stayed at Ajax or moved on, his path would be fraught with challenges.

But one thing was certain—if Yang Yang remained at Ajax, he would be a force to reckon with. And for PSV Eindhoven, that was a daunting prospect indeed.

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While Hiddink sat on the visiting team's bench, deep in conversation about Yang Yang, up in the stands, Louis van Gaal, seated next to chairman Michael van Praag, couldn't hide his frustration. The normally stoic Van Gaal was visibly uneasy, and with good reason—he realized he had made a misjudgment.

"I should have agreed to Raiola's demands back then," Van Gaal admitted with a wry smile.

Van Praag understood exactly what Van Gaal meant. If they had just agreed to the terms at the time, Yang Yang's contract renewal would already be secured.

But Ajax had always been cautious with their budget. As the club's technical director, Van Gaal had to carefully manage the team's finances and maintain a balanced salary structure. At the time, he had hesitated, thinking it prudent not to set a precedent that might disrupt the club's wage system.

"Then give him a call and get it done," Van Praag said with a tone of urgency. "Three thousand euros per week is manageable. Let's not lose him over this."

The chairman's confidence stemmed from Ajax's recent success—they had made it into the Champions League knockout stages, alleviating some of the financial pressures the club had been under.

Van Gaal considered Van Praag's suggestion for a moment. It made sense, and the risk of losing Yang Yang was too great. Nodding in agreement, he stood up and excused himself from the stands. As he walked to the lounge near the chairman's box, he took out his mobile phone and quickly dialed the number of Mino Raiola, Yang Yang's agent.

This time, Van Gaal was determined to close the deal. He wouldn't let this young talent slip through Ajax's fingers.