Chapter 2 The Tomahawk Kick

Cao Baming ignored him and walked directly to the football.

Mimicking someone, he spread his legs, slowly retreated a few steps, and measured his stride.

Then!

He sprinted, raised his leg, and his left foot drew a perfect arc!

Instantly, the football shot out like a cannonball, drawing a strange curve in the air.

Its speed was extreme.

Just as it was about to go over the crossbar, the ball suddenly plunged downwards right in front of the goal!

Bang!

A muffled sound exploded on the field!

The football hit the crossbar with a heavy thud!

Stunned!

Icardi was dumbfounded, his eyes vacant.

This was a tomahawk shot!

And…

Was he aiming for the crossbar on purpose?

No!

How could that be!

Icardi shook his head instinctively, a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth.

Just then, Cao Baming's gaze swept past him, looking at Mbappé behind him, and said coldly.

"Come out, you're asking for punishment!"

Asking for punishment?!

The entire stadium was shocked!

This Tang Guo person was actually challenging Director Mbappé so openly?

Everyone was dumbfounded, and even Mbappé was bewildered at the moment.

But soon, his expression turned grim.

This Tang Guo person had guts!

He walked over with a dark face, looked at Cao Baming with icy eyes, and sneered dismissively, "Come on, how do you want to play? Today, I'll make you understand that people from Tang Guo are not worthy of the word 'football'."

His tone was extremely arrogant.

Cao Baming turned around, looked at Mbappé indifferently, and sneered, "Three goals each, from the edge of the penalty area. The one who hits the crossbar more wins. Do you dare?"

What?!

From the edge of the penalty area, hitting the crossbar?

This required extremely high footwork from the striker!

Who would have thought that Cao Baming, a defender, would challenge a world-class striker like Mbappé in shooting accuracy?

Was he crazy?

Upon hearing this, Mbappé was amused, looking at Cao Baming as if he were an idiot, and sneered, "You're interesting. But how about a bet? If I win, you crawl out of the field. Remember, crawl out like a dog."

Like a dog?

Cao Baming frowned deeply, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

Behind Mbappé, Icardi and the others burst into laughter. In their eyes, this Tang Guo person was an idiot, a defender who barely met amateur standards, competing with Director Mbappé in shooting accuracy?

Wasn't this courting death?

Cao Baming stared coldly at Mbappé and said indifferently, "Haha, good! A bet it is. But if you lose, you have to hold a press conference for me, apologize to me, and apologize to the people of Tang Guo!"

His eyes were fierce!

This was to let the world know that people from Tang Guo could also play football!

Damn it, football even originated from the Tang Guo's Cuju!

Huh?

Mbappé was slightly taken aback. He had intended to laugh at this Tang Guo person, but he unexpectedly agreed. Was that shot just a fluke?

But soon, he shook his head and sneered.

If he were competing with Master Mei or Little Nei, he might be a little hesitant. But an opponent who was a Tang Guo person, and a defender?

It was simply laughable.

Mbappé glanced at Cao Baming dismissively, then dribbled the ball to the edge of the penalty area.

He kicked!

Thump!

The football hit the crossbar, and a look of ecstatic joy appeared on his face.

"Well done!" Icardi and the others immediately cheered.

Mbappé was in a great mood, cast a triumphant glance at Cao Baming, then shot two more goals, hitting the crossbar once out of three shots!

This result was barely passing!

"Your turn!"

Mbappé passed the ball to Cao Baming, and the next moment, he burst into laughter.

Because in front of him, this Tang Guo person had stopped the ball two meters away!

"Hahaha, this level, it's killing me!" Icardi and the others also burst into laughter.

What terrible basic skills!

It was simply unbearable to watch!

At this moment, Cao Baming was also a little helpless. He was originally an amateur. Suddenly transmigrating, who knew how the Cao Baming of this world became a national hero and ended up in PSG for a tryout.

But since they were bullying him, I have a system, what do I have to fear!

He took a deep breath!

Cao Baming brought the ball to the edge of the penalty area, and suddenly, clear lines appeared in front of him.

This was the shooting trajectory?

Cao Baming was stunned. That last shot was too sudden; he hadn't even noticed this.

Holy cow!

This system is too powerful!

Just then, Mbappé's mocking voice came from behind: "If you don't dare to kick, then kneel down and admit defeat now, maybe I..."

But before he could finish speaking, he stopped abruptly.

Cao Baming shot the ball without any run-up!

The football flew out like a cannonball!

Thump!

Then, it hit the crossbar with a heavy thud!

Mbappé was completely stunned.

Not only him, but Icardi and the others behind him were all dumbfounded!

And then, the football, as if it had eyes, landed back at Cao Baming's feet.

Thump, thump!

Before everyone could react, Cao Baming repeated the same action twice, cleanly and efficiently.

The football accurately hit the crossbar!

And landed at Cao Baming's feet.

He stood on it calmly!

Silence!

At this moment, there was a deathly silence on the field!

You could hear a pin drop!

Mbappé was completely stunned, his face full of disbelief, murmuring repeatedly, "No, no, no, this is impossible, how is this possible..."

Due to shock and fear, his entire face twitched slightly.

What kind of footwork was this!

Hitting the target every single time!

Was this the shooting ability of a defender?

Just now, he couldn't even control the ball!

But these shots were all earth-shattering!

At this moment, Cao Baming looked calmly at the stunned Mbappé, took a step forward, and sneered.

"I'm waiting for your public apology!"

Saying that, he glanced indifferently at the stunned Icardi and said with a smile, "As fellow South Americans, you don't support Master Mei and Little Nei, but come to flatter this guy. Don't you feel ashamed?"

After saying that, he walked straight out of the field.

If this place doesn't want me, there are other places for me!

With a system now, there will be plenty of time for you to beg for my favor.

Behind him.

Mbappé and the others were dumbfounded. No one noticed that in a corner of the field, an old man with white hair saw this scene and couldn't help but cry out with joy, shouting excitedly, "Genius, he's a true genius!"

"I want you!"

"I want you!"