Chapter 82: The Competition
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"Now, ladies and gentlemen, a warm welcome - the Bulgarian National Quidditch Team! I'll introduce you to you - Dimitrov! ”
A red-clad figure on a broomstick flew into the arena from one of the entrances below, flying so fast that he couldn't see it clearly. He won the enthusiastic applause of the supporters of the Bulgarian team.
"Ivanova!"
A second, crimson-robed figure swooped out.
"Zorglaf! Lefsky! Vokanov! Volkov! Next up - Krum! ”
Victor Krum was dark and thin, with grayish-yellow skin, a large hooked nose, and two thick black eyebrows, which looked like a huge eagle. It's hard to believe he's only eighteen.
"Now, please welcome - the Irish National Quidditch Team!" Bagman shouted loudly, "It's Connolly!" Ryan! Troy! Marlett! Moran! Quigley! And—also—and—Linzi! ”
Seven vague green figures flew towards the arena, and Wang Yong smiled, these Irish players were all using fire ballista arrows, Harry's favorite treasure horse.
Wang Yong is also very much looking forward to this game, because in the wizarding world, he plays the highest sport, and even in the basic world, he doesn't seem to spend the same amount of time on any sport.
"And our referee today, Hassan Mustafa, the much-loved president of the International Quidditch Federation, who flew from Egypt all the way away!"
A short, lean wizard strode toward the arena in a solid gold robe that matched the color of the gymnasium.
He was bald on the top of his head, but he had a large fluffy beard.
A silver whistle protruded from under his beard. He carried a large wooden box under one arm and his broomstick under the other.
Mustafa stepped onto his broomstick and kicked the crate open—four balls leaping into the air at once: a bright red Quaffle, two black Bludgers, and the tiny, winged Golden Snitch (which disappeared in an instant).
Musta whistled and followed the balls into the air.
"Ah, he-he-he-they're off!" Bagman screamed, "This is Marlet! Troy! Moran! Dimitrov! Pass it to Marlet again! Troy! Lefsky! Moran! ”
Wang Yong had never seen such a wonderful Quidditch match.
The speed of the players was unbelievable - the chasers kept passing the Quaffle to the other players so fast that Bagman had no time to call them by name.
Wang Yong also watched intently, he sometimes wondered if the Ravenclaw team could play in this peak game, it seemed that there was still a lot of difference, and it would take a long time of professional training to do this.
The three Irish chasers were racing close together, with Troy in the middle and Marlet and Moran a little in front, and the three of them were closing in on the Bulgarian players.
"Troy scores!" Bagman's big voice roared, and the audience cheered, shaking the stadium and trembling, "10:0, the Irish team leads!" ”
Circling the field after Troy's goal, Hermione jumped up and down excitedly, waving her arms non-stop.
The leprechauns who had watched the game on the sideline rose into the air again, forming the giant glittering clover again. Mei Wa on the opposite side of the arena looked at them with a gloomy face.
Wang Yong watched the game intently and suddenly found that a small head leaned up, it turned out to be snow, she actually fell asleep on such a noisy occasion, her eyelashes were gently closed, like a small fan.
Wang Yong smiled, it seemed that she really had no interest in Quidditch at all.
Wang Yong picked her up from her seat, gently placed her on her lap, and let her fall asleep in her arms. He felt that the snow was sleeping quietly in his arms, and it seemed that the Quidditch game was not so important, looking at her sweet sleeping position, Wang Yong couldn't help but show a smile on the corner of his mouth, feeling happy in this noisy environment.
At this time, Susan and Hermione jumped and jumped together as if they had never had a conflict before, celebrating Ireland's victory.
The Irish chasers are superb. They worked together seamlessly, their movements so coordinated that they seemed to be able to read each other's minds, and the rose badge on Harry's chest kept screaming their names: "Troy - Marlet - Moran!" ”
Their smooth coordination reminded Harry of the invincible Ravenclaw team, although they were a little more immature than the Irish team, but the smooth coordination also played Hogwarts without any opponent.
Within ten minutes, Ireland had scored two more goals to make it 30-0, prompting a flood of cheers and cheers from their green-clad supporters.
The competition became more intense and more brutal. Bulgarian batsmen Volkov and Vokanov used their sinister strength to smash the Bludger at the Irish chasers and tried to prevent them from using some of their best shots. They were forced to disperse twice, and in the end, Ivanov finally broke through their line-up, dodging goalkeeper Ryan and scoring the first goal for Bulgaria.
Meiwa began their dance again.
"Dimitrov! Lefsky! Dimitrov! Ivanova – oh my! Bagman said in a loud voice.
The 100,000 wizards held their breath as they watched as the two seekers, Krum and Linzi, descended rapidly among the pursuers, as if they had jumped out of the plane without a parachute.
"They're going to fall to the ground!" Hermione exclaimed.
She was only half right—at the last second, Victor Crewe stopped diving, re-ascended, and flew away in a circle. And Lin Qi fell heavily to the ground, and the thud could be heard by the entire gymnasium. There was a lamentation from the seats of the Irish audience.
"Lansky feint!" Harry said angrily, looking at the calm figure in the front row.
No doubt Harry remembered their painful experience in the previous two years, = it was Wang Yong's superb Langsky feint that killed the whole team.
And the figure didn't move, just hugged the sleeping girl, watching the game on the field with great interest.
The doctor in the field was feeding Linqi some drinks, and Linqi slowly regained his strength, and Krum was circling around Linzi's head.
Krum glanced at the arena a hundred feet below. He was using the time that Lin Qi was regaining his strength to search for the Golden Snitch without any interference.
Finally, Lin Qi stood up. Amid the loud cheers of his green-clad supporters, he mounted his firebolt and slammed his foot into the air.
His recovery seems to have given the Irish team new confidence. When Mustafa blew his whistle again, the chasers quickly organized an attack.
After another 15 minutes of intense and intense action, Ireland scored 10 goals in quick succession. They are now in the lead, and the game is starting to get unscrupulous.
When Malette sprinted at the post again with a Quaffle under her arm, Bulgarian goalkeeper Zoglav flew out to meet her.
There was an angry shout from the Irish crowd and Mustafa blew a long, shrill whistle and he fouled.
"Mustafa reprimanded the Bulgarian goalkeeper for hitting people - too much elbow movement!" Bagman said to the noisy crowd, "Ahhhhhhh ”
Just now, after Marlet was rammed by the opposing goalkeeper, the leprechauns rose into the air angrily like a swarm of shiny bumblebees, and now they quickly formed a "Ha! Ha! Ha! ".
Mei Wa on the other side of the arena jumped up, angrily shook their hair, and started dancing again.
Hassan Mustafa had landed in front of the dancing girl, and he behaved very strangely. He flexes his limbs, flexes his muscles, and strokes his beard excitedly.
It seems that the referee has also lost his mind, and the scene is full of laughter as if watching a good show.
"Oh, that's not going to work!" Ludo Bagman said, but listening to his tone, he also found it very funny, "Somebody went up and slapped the referee!" ”
A field doctor plugged his fingers in his ear, rushed into the field, and kicked Mustafa in the shin several times. Mustafa seemed to come to his senses.
He looked particularly embarrassed and yelled at Meiwa, who stopped dancing and looked very unconvinced.
"Maybe I'm mistaken, Mustafa actually wants to send the Bulgarian mascot home!" Bagman's voice said, "Oh, we've never seen anything like this...... Oh, the game may become uncivilized...... "Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience."