"Isn't it a bit naive to ask such a question? Remember when Robben always cut inside, but no one could truly stop him!"
"Indeed! So Cao Baming is the same?"
"No! No, it's not like that. Everyone in the world knows Cao Baming is going for a long shot, but no one dares to even try to defend it!"
If anyone could have seen it clearly, or even heard that explosive sound in advance, who would dare to block it with their body?
Unless they were tired of living and treated their lives as child's play, or were in a hurry to meet their ancestors, they might consider such a death.
In a blink of an eye, Arsenal had completely regained control of the situation. At this moment, as Liverpool fans, everyone hoped someone would stand up again. They hoped this person was Salah.
But from the current situation, everyone except him in the entire team was fine, but Salah himself was like he was possessed, only strolling around in the frontcourt.
Klopp had noticed this situation for a long time. For the past few minutes, he had been expecting Salah, with his extensive match experience, to rally himself.
But in the end, he didn't wait! Although he felt a bit reluctant, and even the fans didn't want to see him fall into such disarray.
At this moment, as Liverpool's head coach, Klopp still had to prioritize the victory of the entire team. Since Salah's mentality had been completely broken, his presence on the field could only have a negative effect.
In the 68th minute, a very conspicuous number board appeared at the edge of the field, held high by the assistant referee on the sidelines.
The number on it was an unusually prominent one, and the corresponding player was the Egyptian Pharaoh, Salah!
In just over 60 minutes, Salah's stamina was perfectly fine, he wasn't injured, and he hadn't received any yellow or red cards. Yet, he was substituted off!
This was an extremely rare situation, something fans had rarely witnessed in their lives.
As Salah walked off the field, when he saw his number appear on the sign at the sideline, a flicker of surprise flashed in his eyes, followed by an expression of relief.
It seemed he didn't want to stay on the field for another second, as even one second felt like torment!
It felt like being submerged in a hot pot, with chili powder sprinkled into lava a thousand degrees hot!
Seeing this, Cao Baming was not surprised at all.
The match continued, and in a blink of an eye, he was back to organizing the offense. Now at midfield, Cao Baming was a true midfield conductor.
Whether it was passing, controlling, attacking, or defending, everything had to be processed through him.
Even though his position wasn't that, he was the most adept at doing this, a fact that even head coach Arteta couldn't deny.
Although Klopp made three substitutions, it was still the same old story. The entire team had been thoroughly defeated.
Passing, possession, attack, and defense were all inferior to the opponent. It was a comprehensive crushing, and it hadn't reached this extent even during the worst situations in the first half.
In a blink of an eye, the match was once again in its final few minutes.
The score of 3-2 was clearly not enough to satisfy the higher-ups. Although it was enough for the "laid-back" veterans in the front, if they could score, why not score a few more?
Alright, Baming's eyes gleamed. At this moment, another excellent opportunity presented itself, and a golden line immediately flashed.
It was as if all the scenery before his eyes was permeated and shrouded by this golden flash, becoming blurred. Then, with a random shot, the score was extended once again!
The few Arsenal fans in the entire stadium instantly stood up, erupting in thunderous cheers. Although they were outnumbered, their excitement at this moment was enough to rival the home fans of Liverpool!
Everyone finally realized, was that an overhead kick from a super long distance?
An overhead kick! Such a shot is not only rare, but it is usually only seen within the penalty area. Its purpose is often to disrupt the goalkeeper's defensive preparations, or to create shooting space when a turn is difficult.
But Cao Baming had just completed this goal from a long distance outside the penalty area. Everyone silently calculated the position and compared it to the goal scored by Ba Bu a few years ago...
Was it further or closer?
"Beautiful! Like a god descending from heaven, this is the highest realm of unity between man and ball! Cao Baming!"
"Holy crap, ooooooh!"
"Is this something a human can do???"
In an instant, the entire stadium erupted like an explosion!
Alright, Baming himself only realized afterward that the overhead kick was a system suggestion, and the golden arc perfectly set up this overhead kick.
The defender in front of him had his body positioned just right. If there was time to turn, the goalkeeper would have been ready, and the success rate of the shot would not have been 100%!
"Five to two!!! As expected, Arsenal is a team that accelerates in the later stages!!"
"As expected, Arsenal is a team that accelerates in the later stages!"
"Henry and Cao Baming both scored braces, and Messi also provided an assist. Both have had a very fruitful day today!"
"Normal people just can't deal with them!"
"How should they be defended? This must be what all teams are racking their brains to solve right now. I really hope they can resolve this problem sooner, because so far, they still seem invincible!"
"To stop them, the only way is probably by fouling, and you can't hold back. You have to take them out directly!"
The commentator exclaimed excitedly, uttering words that even the spectators found shocking.
Who would dare to do something like that at this time, they would probably lose their own lives.
In the final few minutes, at the call of head coach Arteta, the team cautiously lowered their offensive intensity.
The two minutes of stoppage time also passed, and finally, with the referee's loud whistle, the match ended. The fans on the sidelines sent their warm cheers.