Chapter 145 A Hat Trick of Horses

"What a chance!"

The commentator's voice was clear and loud!

Immediately, Fabio Luis was seen shooting the ball towards the goal. The goalkeeper was positioned right in the center and was already prepared, but the ball's speed was too fast!

Just as all the Arsenal fans were holding their breath, the ball began to dip in front of the goal!

Turner was in incredible form today and managed to parry the ball away! But it slipped through his grasp!

Neymar, with his long strides, was happily rushing towards the goal. Before him lay the fallen goalkeeper and the football, about ten centimeters from his boots.

A flick of instinct, and the ball was in...

A gasp erupted from the sidelines once more.

"Neymar! A hat-trick!"

"PSG has once again extended their lead to four to two!!"

"The goalkeeper actually fumbled that one! A massive, massive mistake!!"

However, regardless of what the commentators said, the quality of that shot from Fabio Luis was indeed very high. It was powerful, fast, and dipped at just the right distance in front of the goal!

It wouldn't be surprising if this shot came from a player valued at a hundred million euros!

Neymar, valued at over two hundred million euros, successfully became the hero by finishing the chance, but even if Mbappe were to blame someone, he couldn't blame Neymar for this one!

"This match is simply spectacular!!"

Inside the penalty area at this moment, there was a chorus of sighs, and the goalkeeper threw his hands up in resignation.

Only one person's gaze was sharp and piercing, as if he had everything under control.

A faint smile crept onto Cao Baiming's lips.

All of this was precisely his design. After fully understanding the dynamics of the field and the players, this awareness could be used not only for defense and scoring but also for manipulating the situation!

Seconds before Neymar received the ball, Cao Baiming had already predicted his receiving point.

Knowing that he might be hesitant to shoot, he had deliberately pulled the defensive line to the left, creating space in the middle.

Mbappe's receiving space appeared and disappeared, and he must have thought that his skill was so great that even Cao Baiming couldn't track him in real-time.

However, opportunities were deliberately created for him, to give his teammates the illusion that they might be able to pass.

Honestly, the difficulty was indeed quite high.

But it was incredibly fun to play, as if the star players before him had become his puppets, obediently following his storyline in a self-directed drama.

"Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh!"

The fans' excitement had not yet subsided!

The smile on Neymar's face was uncontrollable; his goal celebration had not even ended.

However, at this moment, the director shifted the camera to Mbappe, who was celebrating the goal, and a world-famous image was created!

Mbappe's expression was… interesting!

He wasn't happy, nor was he disappointed. His expression was even a mix of annoyance and sarcasm.

"He's not happy even after scoring? This turtle is hard to raise!"

The media seized this opportunity to take countless photos. Perhaps even Mbappe himself didn't realize that he had ultimately stolen Neymar's thunder!

Albeit, in this manner.

Watching the fans on the sidelines slowly calm down, Cao Baiming had made up his mind.

It was almost time to begin!

Suddenly, everything on the field transformed into prey, awaiting slaughter!

The match had already reached the seventy-minute mark, with only twenty minutes left until the end!

After conceding a goal, Arsenal's head coach, Arteta, made a substitution.

His expression looked utterly dejected!

Cao Baiming looked towards the sidelines, where a few familiar teammates were warming up in substitute jerseys. Arteta seemed lost in thought, his eyes unreadable.

Soon, the assistant referee held up the board, and Cao Baiming followed his gaze.

"What???"

A clear number 29 appeared on the board from the sidelines!

"That's my number!"

Cao Baiming couldn't help but glance at the player number on his own jersey, which was precisely twenty-nine!

"No way! You're taking me off at this time? I haven't even started scoring yet!"

He had been saving his supreme treasure, the enhancement potion, and a guaranteed ultimate shot for this moment!

If he were substituted now, it would be over!

Cao Baiming ran towards the sidelines, gesturing to Arteta.

"Don't substitute me! I can still play!"

Arteta looked puzzled, then glanced at the board by the sideline.

The assistant referee had actually displayed the wrong number!

"It's okay, it's okay! A misunderstanding!"

It turned out that the player actually being substituted was Messi, who wore the number 30 jersey.

Due to his age, and the frequent running in this match, his stamina had clearly declined.

As Arteta substituted Messi, he reinforced the midfield by bringing on Thomas, who was skilled at defense.

Cao Baiming finally breathed a sigh of relief, having narrowly avoided being substituted.

Alright, now was the time to prove how correct that decision was.

As Messi walked off the field, Cao Baiming exchanged a high-five with him.

Messi's contribution on the field today had been immense, and as he left, the stadium crowd once again erupted in warm applause.

Soon, the match resumed!

Mbappe, seeing that Cao Baiming had left his defensive position, secretly rejoiced, unaware that a storm and a nightmare awaited him!

As soon as the ball was kicked off, two passes brought the ball to Cao Baiming's feet!

A shot!!

To pull one back!!

"Effortlessly."

This was the fourth shot on target in the match, which directly triggered a guaranteed ultimate reward!

Then, after the restart, Cao Baiming's eyes twinkled as he positioned himself for a tactical run, waiting for Henry to skillfully pass him the ball!

As he ran, he indeed saw a white dot moving faster than him chasing from behind!

Cao Baiming's lips curved into a smile, and he took another shot!

To equalize the score!!

"Easily."

Everyone, whether it was the spectators on the sidelines, the PSG players, coaches, or commentators, was stunned.

What just happened?

Two goals in less than two minutes to tie the score!

Galtier was also anxious! He even personally stood by the sideline and shouted at the pitch!

In his view, this was not a mistake, but a huge problem with the defense!

However, for Cao Baiming, this was not the end! He wasn't finished yet!

The enthusiasm of the audience was once again ignited! They thought the team was finally going to lose this match, but in the final moments, that familiar figure stood up again!

"I know what was missing just now!"

"What was missing was Cao Baiming's goal! It's as if he suppressed his strength, as if he was accumulating power!"

For a full seventy minutes, it was more than just accumulating power!

Were two goals enough? No, far from it!