Chapter 77: That Brilliant Sword Light
The sound of this Qingyue sword carried a breathtaking and strange effect, and the movements of the warriors who were just about to start were unconsciously stagnant.
It was this stagnation that they seemed to see a sharp light piercing the sky like a rainbow.
Even though it had already passed in front of its eyes, the flamboyant, sharp, brilliant light still remained on the retina.
What's it?
The warriors looked up blankly, and saw that there seemed to be a person standing in the light, soaring into the sky at a speed completely incomprehensible.
Krum looked at the light in disbelief, and then at the firebolt beneath him.
Why. Will there be something faster than a fire bolt?
Zhang Xiao pursed her lips, the wind whistled past her ears, and layers of soft light like water lit up on the long sword under her feet.
Fast, it's too fast, I haven't tried the speed of this sword when I tried it a few days ago, but with a slight shot, it has reached the limit of riding a broomstick.
Just by knowing yourself, there are light bodies, floating, breaking the wind, agility, etc., not to mention layering things that you don't know at all!
If it weren't for the fact that he had already opened the Empty Ming Realm, Zhang Xiao would even begin to suspect that he would not be able to control the flying sword at full speed.
Something is wrong with this flying sword! It's a bit too strong to be separated!
Even in the Empty Ming Realm, Zhang Xiao felt that everything around him was a little too fast, obviously the key was still far away at the last moment, almost in the blink of an eye, it had already arrived in front of his eyes.
And it shook violently, and the 'slow' seemed to be ready to turn.
Just stretched out his hand, and the key was firmly in his hand.
Slowly exiting the Empty Ming Realm, Zhang Xiao wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, it was really exciting!
Ludo wiped his sweat and looked back from the second level.
At the beginning of the first scene, he had secretly drunk some water, and then moved the microphone away, and while using his wand to cool himself, he asked in a low voice:
"What was the first game?
Does Krum make any moves? ”
Ludo Bagman didn't wait for the assistant official's answer but was not angry, but just picked up the microphone and prepared to explain the battle situation in the first level to the audience.
Hey, what's the situation?
Why did the warriors stay where they were?
Ludo glanced down at his watch, yes, the key had already been sent out, and it had only been a minute.
Even Krum should be in the process of finding the key at this moment.
Wait a minute, something seems wrong!
He raised his head suddenly, and the special glasses on the bridge of his nose quickly narrowed the distance, only to see a figure standing on a flying sword under the dazzling sun, holding something in his hand as if watching carefully.
Alchemy glasses automatically diminish the glare of sunlight, allowing the user to see more clearly under the sun.
It was a little wizard, a very peculiar little wizard.
Ludo had heard of his name, and it was Zhang, the successor of the legendary Dumbledore, the legend of the next millennium, the little wizard who represented the East alone.
According to the instructions quietly given to him by the Ministry of Magic, Ludo never spent his time on him, only mentioning it by chance.
In the peculiar view of the glasses, the magical little wizard stood on the sword, the breeze gently ruffling his hair, one hand behind his back.
With a reassuring serenity in his expression, he looked intently at the key in his outstretched palm, as if trying to figure out what the round ball was made of.
Ludo turned his head abruptly, looked at the assistant official who was still staring at the sky with his mouth open, and stammered:
"He Zhang. Already got the key? The opening minute? ”
The assistant officer closed his mouth as if he had just woken up from a dream, swallowed a mouthful of spit with difficulty, and said in a sleepwalking tone as if he had seen a ghost:
In fact, less than seconds after the key was lifted off and the whistle sounded, he grabbed the key, and you would never have imagined what was going on.
He's as fast as a light."
There was no reaction in the audience at the entire stadium, and some people were still in the afterglow of the last game, and they were still enthusiastically discussing with their friends about the great duel that was destined to be recorded in history.
The vast majority of people didn't even react, they were still thinking about what was going on.
Only some of the little wizards who were watching the field all the time were desperately twisting the slow-down knob on the brass telescope, but even in the slow-play, Zhang Xiao's movements were still amazingly fast.
Their exclamation was like a small pebble cast on the calm surface of a lake, and the ripples spread out into the distance.
More and more people began to pay attention to the strange scene on the field.
Until Ludo Bagman's harsh voice sounded:
"Ladies and gentlemen. I. I announce that the winner of the third key has appeared, Zhang from 'China-daojiao-college'. ”
All the sounds on the playing field disappeared, and then a 'storm' of sound swept through the field.
It was as if they had lost the ability to speak, and they just stood up and pointed to the sky, staring dumbfounded at the little wizard who was behind him with the sun.
The sunlight inlaid him with a layer of gold edges, and he seemed to shine, so dazzling and dazzling.
This storm is far more than just here, every home, every bar.
The celebrants stopped, put down their glasses, and watched in silence.
Only a few brothers on Longhu Mountain laughed happily.
Zhang Chengdao didn't forget to turn around and complain helplessly:
"Dad, you're too partial, how many things did your old man get on Xiaoxiao's flying sword! It's almost time to break the sound barrier.
Why don't you get me one too? ”
The Heavenly Master ignored him, just turned his head and said to his daughter-in-law gently:
"It's going to be cold soon, wasn't there a bear demon a few days ago, I happened to meet it, and I slapped it to death, but it was a good skin, it has been nitrated, make it into a jacket and send it to Xiaoxiao."
Zhang Chengdao 'big hate'!
Ludo's voice gradually stabilized, and he took a breath, becoming impassioned again:
"Less than 1 minute! Even if you count Quidditch, this is definitely the record for catching the Snitch the fastest time to start the game!
Incredible!
Harry Potter and Victor Krum had just brought us an epic showdown, and before we could react, the little wizard who was competing alone gave us such a shocking performance!
I think the makers of the firebolts must be sweating profusely, and they have to figure out why there are so many flying props in the world!
In front of that sword, the fire bolt is as slow as a child's version of a broomstick!
Let's congratulate the little wizard and make it to the second level!
Five minutes later, the fourth key lifted off! ”
In front of the rostrum, several headmasters turned their heads sharply and stared at Dumbledore with an extremely complicated gaze.
Before leaving, the Celestial Master entrusted Dumbledore with the 'right to be the head of the Chinese Taoist Academy'.
So Dumbledore is now Zhang Xiao's nominal acting headmaster.
Madame Maxim watched with mixed eyes as her beloved student Fleur rode on a broomstick, her delicate face full of helplessness and pain.
She finally understood why Nick Lemay was saying that if Zhang participated, it would be almost impossible for anyone else to win.
In addition to the strength of the little wizard himself, the forces standing behind him are equally terrifying!
What kind of place can you make such a terrifying flying prop?
If Zhang Xiao knew her question, she would definitely explain to him the difference between the ordinary version, the limited edition and the world's only model.
It's a pity that she didn't, so in Lady Maxim's mind, she had already regarded that sword as a 'fire crossbow arrow' in the East, and she didn't think that this flying sword would be a 'super broom carefully crafted by Nicolame and enchanted by Dumbledore with all his might. ’
Will anyone else be able to win?
No way! Madame Maxim's heart was irrepressibly worried and fearful, that the little wizard had to be restrained, that he had to be made to use the same things as everyone else!
At this moment, several completely different voices were already shouting at the same time:
"Dumbledore, this is cheating!" The principal of Castrobusher stared at Zhang Xiao with burning eyes and shouted excitedly.
"He can't be allowed to continue playing, foul! Naked foul! Karkarov's face was gloomy as if he could drip water, and Krum, who he had high hopes for, not only did not show his face to him, but became a background board and stepping stone for others again and again.
It seems that his only role is to bring out the power of others.
"This little guy from the East is too strong, so there is no point in going on like this. He just had to rely on those props," the headmaster of Vagado did not say anything about the ban on competition.
Still, he expressed his concerns.
As for the other schools, although they did not speak, they apparently expressed the same meaning.
There was not a trace of emotion in Dumbledore's blue eyes, he calmly looked around everyone, and then laughed softly:
"So. The luck you insisted on and emphasized before is a part of strength, and props are also part of strength. ”
The principals' faces flashed with embarrassment, but they still insisted that too powerful items should be banned, and also tactfully stated that their previous thoughts had some trivial mistakes.
Since it is a competition, it should be more fair and just.
Therefore, they unanimously agreed that all young wizards were forbidden to use all other items except for wands and props provided by the organizing committee.
Effective immediately.
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