Chapter 198 The Gate Hook, A Hat Trick!

Mueller stood up, a look of embarrassment on his face, wishing he could wear a mask!

Then, by the time Cao Baiming received the ball, he was too late to react!

But the ball always had to pass through Cao Baiming, so the movements of these few people became increasingly pronounced.

Within ten minutes of the second half starting, Cao Baiming was fouled more and more often, and the referee finally couldn't stand it, directly issuing two yellow cards as warnings.

But even so, they couldn't stop fouling, alternating between hand and foot actions.

In the fourteenth minute, after receiving a pass from Wu Tao, Cao Baiming's gaze swept towards the goal area.

With just this small action, Gündoğan lunged forward and crashed into Cao Baiming!

He was the only midfielder who hadn't received a yellow card so far! Feeling the great responsibility!

Under this collision, although Cao Baiming was not knocked down, his passing trajectory changed.

The referee watched the entire process, and this action likely exceeded the normal physical contact range in his mind.

Li Gang really couldn't stand it anymore. Even if Cao Baiming were made of steel, he couldn't withstand such reckless lunging and tackling!

His heart had never been so worried.

Although it didn't go in the intended direction, the ball eventually landed at Fang Hao's feet.

Seeing Cao Baiming being fouled so severely, he became enraged. He initially wanted to directly knock the ball down to vent his anger for Cao Baiming, but the referee signaled an attacking advantage.

After scanning ahead, he found his teammates heavily surrounded, and after a few seconds, no one was even paying attention to him?

Fang Hao ultimately chose to shoot himself!

Who could stand this kind of treatment? At this moment, ten thousand fires of rage turned into strength concentrated in his right leg, and he unleashed a powerful shot!

A long-range shot from outside the penalty area! Full of threat!

The effect was surprisingly good, the ball flew at high speed towards the upper part of the goal, with a certain arc!

The goalkeeper used all his luck to barely graze the ball with his fingertips. The ball bounced off the crossbar and back into the penalty area.

Wu Lei, who was rushing in, immediately followed up with a shot on the second rebound. Facing a huge goal, he failed to score. Unexpectedly, the ball hit a defender's shoulder and flew out for a corner!

"Corner kick!"

The Tang Guo players looked towards the main referee with expectant eyes. Should Gündoğan's action just now have resulted in another yellow card?

The referee did not respond, perhaps that one action was not enough.

This, however, ignited the anger of all the Tang Guo people.

Cao Baiming voluntarily walked to the arc of the penalty area, which was one of the corner kick tactics they had planned before the match.

With a bang, the corner kick was taken, with a certain outward spin.

Cao Baiming began to sprint forward. In front of him, Rüdiger and Brandt were not easy to push aside, and the ball was flying towards him.

However, this corner kick was not taken well; the outward spin was too much. Cao Baiming suddenly realized this and quickly retreated!

But in an instant, the difficulty of the shot increased!

Originally, he just needed to jump and head the ball in without thinking, but now...

This ball needed to be scored! It had been a long time since he scored, and his teammates needed such encouragement!

Cao Baiming's eyes flashed, and in an instant, he resolutely and decisively used his sure-goal, supreme treasure!

The ball came to his front, but he could no longer turn. So, he directly flicked the ball high up while facing away from the goal. The ball had a strange vertical spin!

Is this an overhead kick? No! This is a chip shot!

Upon seeing this, the goalkeeper breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that chipping the ball in from that position was wishful thinking!

However, although the ball seemed to just draw a rainbow in the air above the penalty area, it was actually full of hidden secrets!

When it reached the goal line, it suddenly began to accelerate downwards to the left!

The goalkeeper had no reaction! In his eyes, the ball was gone!

However, all the Tang Guo fans in the stadium began to cheer!

"Goal! Goal! Goal!!"

"Three to zero! This is the power of the Tang Guo team! This is the Asian God Cao Baiming!"

The entire German team stood frozen, questioning reality! They were stunned!

What was that just now?

Their expressions were as if they had seen a spaceship land on the field, and a group of strange creatures had emerged from it.

Saliva dripped from their mouths without them even realizing it.

"Wasn't that goal unbelievable?"

"A back-heel chip shot, a torpedo, with such an intense curve?"

Even if they were given ten years to try, they might not succeed once!

During the goal celebration, the replay also appeared on the live broadcast camera.

The fans re-watched Cao Baiming's shot with his back to the goal in slow motion, and were left speechless.

The entire process was chilling to watch!

If this goal were nominated for the Puskás Award, no other goal would have a chance!

"It's too damn beautiful!"

"Invincible existence! Invincible existence..."

Just then, the referee on the field blew the whistle again, and the camera returned to the field.

After a few more passes, Cao Baiming was fouled again, this time by Götze, who already had a yellow card. His footwork was still not clean.

The current position, they shouldn't be able to shoot directly...

Because it was 70 meters away from the goal, the probability was too low, and the difficulty was too high.

Cao Baiming calculated in his mind and prepared to take the free kick.

Just then, the assistant referee on the sideline suddenly signaled, raising the substitution board. Cao Baiming looked in that direction, and a familiar red number 10 surprisingly appeared on it!

"Number ten? Isn't that me?"

Cao Baiming looked at Li Gang in disbelief. Li Gang was making a beckoning gesture.

It seemed correct, he was going to substitute him?

Bringing on a steady defensive midfielder to strengthen the defense? No, who could defend better than him!

Helplessly, Cao Baiming had to leave the field.

With less than twenty minutes left in the match, unexpected things could indeed happen, but a three-goal lead should be secure. Winning this match should not be a problem.

After coming off, Li Tie immediately explained the reason to Cao Baiming.

"Their actions are becoming more and more aggressive. If our team loses you, we won't be able to play the remaining matches. The score is already like this, you can go down and rest."

His meaning was clear: he was afraid of him getting injured.

"Don't worry, I said I won't get injured," Cao Baiming said firmly.

Although Li Gang understood, he couldn't help but worry.

"Next match, give me more time!"

"Okay, no problem!"

Cao Baiming had no choice but to return to his seat on the sidelines.

Fortunately, he had used his sure-goal just now, otherwise it would have been too much of a waste!

At this moment, Cao Baiming took a bottle of mineral water from a nearby case, drank half of it in two large gulps, and then turned his gaze back to the field.

As expected, within a minute of him leaving the field, the Tang Guo team gave up attacking and switched to a defensive formation, parking the bus.

The distance between the three defensive lines was almost touching.

He glanced at the match time. It was exactly 75 minutes. The added time wouldn't be too long, so there wasn't much time left. With the momentum the players on the field had, defending should be manageable.