In a Quidditch match, there will be different names as the players keep scoring goals.

For example, when you score two goals, it is called a brace; Scoring three goals is called a hat-trick.

When a person scores nine goals, it is nicknamed mercy at the foot of the game...... Almost.

But if it comes to more than 10 goals, the evaluation will take a sharp turn and become ...... Balls don't work.

Crazy abuse of vegetables, can the ball work?!

However, the British fans at the scene hoped that the English players would be able to "play badly".

After all, the opponent is the bottom-ranked Transylvania team, whose salary is far inferior to England's, and if it doesn't abuse a three-digit point difference, is it worthy of the majority of fans?

But with Transylvania scoring the first goal, the crowd quickly realized something was wrong and did abuse the dishes...... But it was England who was abused.

In just half an hour, the England national team was scored thirteen goals by the Transylvanian team "without a ball", and the score came directly to 130:0.

The audience was completely stunned, the fish belly was actually me?

Seeing a chaser using a sloth hugging a tree to roll, cleverly avoiding Bludger, and throwing the Quaffle into the basket, Fudge cheered in the top box.

"Beautiful goal!"

Beside Fudge, there were also a number of officials, including English wizards and ministers from other countries.

They watched Fudge cheer incessantly, and they were a little overwhelmed.

The England team was brutalized, why are you, the British Minister of Magic, still applauding, which minister are you?

I'm afraid that I didn't lose my mind, or secretly participated in gambling and pressed Transylvani to win, right?

Umbridge leaned over and whispered, "Minister, it's England who wears the blue jersey, and the Trancivani team wears the purple jersey." ”

"Huh?" Fudge was taken aback, so it was the ...... who was brutally abused on the field The England team?

No, it can't be, absolutely not...... Before the game, Ludoke told him that the England team was invincible in the training match, and the sword was aimed at the World Cup championship, and he also pressed England to win.

How is this different from a good script?

Fudge felt a faint cramp in his chest at the thought that he was celebrating for a long time, celebrating his opponent.

Seeing that the minister's expression was wrong, Umbridge immediately asked, "Mr. Fudge, are you okay?" Why don't you go and get some rest? ”

"I ...... I'm fine. Fudge said through gritted teeth.

Seeing that the Transylvani team got another free throw, he just praised the referee for being fair, and said angrily:

"What's going on with this referee, did he buy it, why didn't he give a penalty to England?"

Umbridge muttered in his heart, and just now No. 7 Atron locked his throat and knocked his opponent off the broomstick.

Such a bad action, if it is not punished, it is already a face for the referee, how can it be possible to give England a penalty.

If it is really given, it is not a body hair whistle, but a pure black whistle.

But Fudge didn't care, in his opinion...... The England team does not take 20 more free throws than the opponent, that is, the referee collects black money!

"Why don't you go to the English referee?" Fudge asked again.

Although Umbridge is a true fan of the quadrennial, he has a lot of knowledge on the spot, so he carefully explained:

"Quidditch World Cup referees, there are recusal rules...... The referee of the match must not be from the same continent as either of the two teams participating in the tournament. ”

"Hassan Mustafa is a wizard in Egypt and a judge appointed by the Quidditch Committee of the International Confederation of Wizards."

Hearing the International Federation of Wizards, Fudge suddenly stopped talking, he slumped in his chair, his eyes staring blankly at the arena.

Play screwed up...... I wanted to show my face, but I ended up exposing my ass!

Although Rove knew that the heat would die and was not optimistic about England winning the championship, he did not expect it to be abused like this by the small Trancivani team.

The match looked like it was a match between Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw Quidditch...... It's as easy as a father beating his son.

"Rove, this shows that you still watch less of the game."

Professor McGonagall, a 50-year-old football fan, commented: "The England national team has never disappointed when it comes to disappointment. ”

"This team lacks Jean." Margaery joked.

"Who's Jean?" Shirley asked curiously.

"Former captain of the English Quidditch team, he is known for fouls in bad faith." Rove explains:

"When he is 30 points behind, Jean will encourage his teammates to work harder, and when he is 50 points behind, he will spray the batter and use his body to 'take special care' of the opponent's key players.

When you are a hundred years behind, the opponent's chaser will be directly abolished by Jean's flying kick. ”

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Ridicule is ridicule, but England is really playing like a soft egg now, except for the throat lock just now, it is either a foul on porcelain cheating, or a crazy dive...... It's like a forbidden area Lin Daiyu.

"Oh no, another goal, the score has expanded to 240:0." Ludo, as a commentator, also lost the passion he had started.

He pressed a lot of Galleons on England, and after commenting on the game, he may have to go to the rooftop to find a good position.

"What England have to do now is break the scoring drought and not let themselves get shaved...... This is absolute adversity, and who can stand up?

It's Atron with the ball again...... He was caught by three people and passed the ball...... You're a lone b...... Ahem...... Unique Goal Machine! ”

Atron was tackled again, and he dived again to cheat the free throw. Probably to give the hosts a little face, Hassan Musta finally blew the whistle.

"Atron's receptive, resolute eyes ......" Ludo prayed, "I hope he can score...... The ball is in! ”

Ludo yelled, "Twelve yards sonic boom, a beautiful ball, the arc almost sticks to the goalkeeper's head...... Big Heart...... It's up to me to be desperate......"

Ludo's voice stopped abruptly as the whistle sounded, and the Seeker from Transvania had just raised his arm.

He's got the Golden Snitch!

It's game over!

390：10！

When England captain Atron landed on the ground on a firebolt, his eyes were no longer resolute, but a little confused.

Who am I

Where am I,

Is it our 390 points to abuse our opponents?

"No one expected that the England team, which we had high hopes for, would be upset in the opening match and fall to the hands of the Transvanian team." Ludo sighed and said:

"It's a pity that we didn't get a result that everyone was happy with...... But I believe that this group of lads will adjust their condition and prepare for the next game......"

Ludo's words were drowned out in a cacophony of shouts, and the spectators in the stands shouted:

"England, are you worthy of us?!

Is it worthy? ”

rnm，

Refund!

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