Chapter 11 The Enemy's Request

The teammates were completely baffled as to why Cao Baming would say such a thing.

Who would have thought that in the next second, Cao Baming would stand up and raise his wine glass to his teammates around him.

"I believe that for our team to become strong, we still need to rely on everyone's tacit understanding and cooperation, not just me fighting alone."

"If we can cooperate, we will surely be invincible!"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the teammates looked at Cao Baming with changed eyes.

In their eyes, Cao Baming's figure suddenly seemed taller.

Cao Baming was not only powerful, but also very kind to them, and he did not look down on any of them because of his own strength.

Such a teammate was simply too good.

For a moment, Cao Baming earned the respect of all the team members.

On the dinner table, the teammates also had a very happy time. When the time came, they returned to their rooms contentedly to sleep.

The next morning, Cao Baming followed the players of Anasen to his training ground.

Because they needed to practice their coordination today.

Kyle, after hearing Cao Baming's words last night, felt that what Cao Baming said made a lot of sense.

Therefore, Kyle directly revised the training programs for the team members.

Under this training plan, for three consecutive days, the Anasen players were undergoing such training.

And during these three days, a lot of things had happened in the entire league.

The situation of the entire Premier League had changed because Anasen's team defeated the Brazilian team.

The Swedish team was originally a very strong team, and with the absence of Brazil as an opponent, they had won two consecutive victories on the field.

They had defeated two African countries.

In addition, the team from Jili country had also advanced to the top sixteen.

However, the team from Tang country had been directly defeated by the team from Chaoxian, thus missing out on the top sixteen.

The fans from Tang country were now focusing their attention on Anasen.

For a time, various positive and negative comments surged towards Cao Baming like a tide.

Cao Baming never imagined that he could trigger such a battle.

Upon opening his web browser, he could see that the online evaluations of him were polarized.

One side felt that Cao Baming was a traitor who helped outsiders.

On the other hand, some fans felt that Cao Baming was quite good, at least he had directly reversed the world's impression of Tang people.

And because of Cao Baming's appearance, foreigners now knew that Tang country also had someone who was good at playing football.

However, Cao Baming, as the person involved, smiled calmly upon seeing these messages.

As long as a person appears in everyone's eyes, there will inevitably be negative and positive comments.

Cao Baming took this very calmly.

Cao Baming had always planned to return to Tang country in the future to build a team of their own.

These messages, whether positive or negative, did not have much impact on him.

His own ideas would not change, and the things he wanted to do, he would still do.

Closing his phone, Cao Baming began to ponder the overall situation of the Premier League.

Because of the appearance of his Anasen.

For a time, apart from Jili country, the Swedish team was still quite strong.

Of course, there was now a dark horse, which was the Anasen team.

In the eyes of the outside world, Anasen was definitely an unpredictable team.

Three days had passed, and Anasen was about to make another move, to play again!

Kyle was still the overall commander and coach of the team.

However, the core of the team had completely shifted from the previous striker to Cao Baming.

This was because Cao Baming's skills were simply too good.

They were almost to the point of making enemies tremble with fear.

But before the game, the opposing coach, with a smile, led his players to the Anasen team's resting area.

Upon seeing them, the Anasen players thought they had come to cause trouble.

This was because such incidents had happened before.

It was common for people to come and provoke other teams before they were fully prepared.

This time, their opponent was a team from a small European country.

Upon seeing their team's flag, the Anasen players almost simultaneously remembered what this team was about.

This team was a team formed by a very ordinary country.

In fact, on the day a player arrived in the Premier League, he even got lost.

That's right, their country had reached the point where they couldn't even afford a guide.

And when their coach arrived in front of Kyle, he offered cigarettes and bowed.

Kyle was also confused by the opposing coach's actions.

What did this person mean?

Why was he doing this to him?

At this moment, the opposing coach finally expressed his thoughts.

"Coach Kyle, I wonder if you could do me a favor..."

Kyle then recalled the situation of the opposing country. Their country was currently in a state of war, and it was likely that these few people who had come were all driven by their love for football.

In fact, the airfare to come here was all their own money.

When Kyle heard this, he quickly asked what was going on.

"I hope that you and your team can let us score one goal."

"When we return to our homeland, we can bring hope to our people, not despair..."

"Although our homeland is at war, we still hope..."

Before the coach could finish speaking, Kyle directly interrupted, "No problem at all."

Upon hearing this, the opposing coach was deeply moved and quickly expressed that he and his team would voluntarily concede after scoring one goal.

After all, they just wanted to get hope, not victory.

Setting aside whether they could win against Anasen, even if they did win.

It would be of no use when they returned to their country.

They were players now, but after returning to their country, they would likely become soldiers.

What they brought back was hope, and it could only be hope!

For a moment, the players in the entire lounge were full of admiration for the people of this team.

"Thank you all..." Finally, the opposing coach bowed to everyone.