Well what did you expect - it's a book by a footballer about football. Now if you were to buy Lijnders' book ...
I didn't expect much to be honest, but when the most headline-worthy part is one player not really liking another player, but them still being ultra-professional and continuing to work together fine, that's duller than most.
At least some footballing autobiographies have a bit of drink, drugs and violence. The ones from the 80s anyway.