Besides this matter, he actually had another thought in his mind.
Since Cao Baming had already arrived, it would be better to have him impart some football skills and experience to the other players in his family on his first day. Wouldn't that be better for everyone?
Football, after all, is not an activity that relies 100% on talent. Effort and skill are equally important in this activity. Kubu certainly did not believe that Cao Baming's current achievements were solely due to his talent far beyond that of ordinary people.
Since the person was already here, if he could really teach these good-for-nothings some real football techniques, even if the improvement was not significant, it would at least open their minds!
The thought that one day, everyone in the team, except Cao Baming, would have the hope of becoming stronger than they were today, was already an exciting prospect.
Although after much consideration, everyone knew that it was impossible to reach the same level as Cao Baming or even close to it, no normal person would have such extravagant hopes.
Even if they could only glean a little bit of experience or a little bit of skill from him, it would already be a great treasure for these players.
The sun in the sky kept moving westward, and soon it was afternoon.
Cao Baming walked onto the field with confident and cheerful steps.
Although this was not the first time he had walked onto the field, if he thought about it carefully, he hadn't touched a football for at least two months!
If he hadn't thought about it carefully, he wouldn't even have realized that it had been so long since he had touched a football!
This holiday had been too busy for him. In other usual holidays, he would have played around a bit.
Looking at the green turf of the field shimmering in the sunlight, although this field was not as spectacular as Arsenal's, it was easier here to recall the football fields that had accompanied him since childhood.
The players walked forward together, arriving on the field one after another. As they moved forward, a goal frame appeared in Cao Baming's field of vision, with many footballs placed inside.
Some of the footballs had rolled onto the ground. At this moment, with the genes of football in him, he could not suppress the excitement in his heart.
As if drawn by a magnetic force, seeing the white footballs placed on the ground in the distance, his feet began to itch.
Cao Baming quickened his pace and continued to walk forward.
He walked up to a football, stretched out his foot, gently flicked the ball up, and then began to play with it.
This football was the closest to him. The moment the top of his foot, clad in football boots, touched the ball, it was as if the ball had temperature.
This feeling was too intimate! A warm current rushed through his heart, and Cao Baming felt a refreshing sensation all over his body, as if he were embracing his beloved woman.
Savoring this feeling, Cao Baming did not stop his movements. Unconsciously, countless eyes were already looking at him.
On the Nottingham Forest field, more and more people began to notice Cao Baming playing football. Of course, they had seen Cao Baming play football before, but this was truly the first time they had seen him play on their own home ground!
This was Cao Baming seen on the training ground, and his footwork was incredibly ordinary, no different from anyone else's. He was simply juggling the ball, yet it looked different.
Cao Baming's juggling was the same as everyone else's, but why did it always feel that his juggling was different and better than others'?
Perhaps it was a filter. Cao Baming's football skills were good, but it was impossible to tell from a simple juggling.
Soon, Cao Baming also noticed that many people were watching him.
At this moment, he suddenly put a lot of force into kicking the ball above his head, and then began to juggle with his head, shoulders, chest, knees, and feet.
Since these guys loved to watch, why not show them something else!
At this moment, everyone's eyes were still on Cao Baming. Suddenly, their eyes lit up!
If the previous actions were still very ordinary, the current actions could no longer be described as ordinary.
Cao Baming seemed to have merged with the football. In the process of juggling, he maintained almost exactly the same force every time. The ball even moved vertically upwards and then fell vertically, landing steadily on his body.
The most terrifying thing was that he could receive and control the ball with any part of his body, even his chest, buttocks, arms, nose, and body hair!
So this is what a true master looks like! Watching the movements Cao Baming was making at this moment, the players exclaimed. They did not have such ball control, and they were quite far from it!
In the precious videos of Maradona, they might have seen what it felt like to have such ball control, but they had never watched someone play football to such an extent up close.
It was too astonishing and too shocking. Soon, applause came from the surrounding people, led by McKenna, with whom Cao Baming had chatted a lot during dinner.
The coach walked over slowly. At this moment, the players gradually put down their activities. They knew that formal training was about to begin.
The Nottingham Forest team was always known for its strictness. They attached great importance to the discipline of their players. Compared to Arsenal, this team was even stricter in management.
The head coach walked onto the field, and with a single command, all the players immediately entered a serious state, awaiting further instructions. In an instant, Cao Baming even felt as if they had entered the army.
The field fell silent for a moment. Head coach Kubu had everything prepared. He had not arranged any specific tasks for this afternoon, but he had a clear idea of what needed to be done.
Cao Baming was the last to react and walk to the head coach's side. He kicked the ball directly into the goal frame in the distance and then joined the large group.
All the players gathered around the head coach, standing on the field, bathed in sunlight.