Chapter 244: Attacking Allen (modified)
On the occasion of a thousand shots, a roaming ball suddenly took off with extremely rapid momentum ~ щww ~~ lā
Malfoy hurried to the side, hitting within an inch, and in this crucial few seconds, the thieves disappeared.
"Oh!" Slytherin supporters sighed in disappointment.
"Good job, Allen!" Ravenclaws cheered and shouted for Allen.
Slytherin hitter Derek vented his emotions and hit the second free ball directly to Allen.
Allen turned his head with the light wheel 2001 in the air in order to avoid. This avoiding posture was so handsome that there was a cheer below.
Watched the victory that was about to slip away, and the Slytherins looked like vipers that were poised to stare at Allen.
"Ravenclaw is now in possession of the ball. Ravenclaw's Roger Davis took a ghost fly and went straight to Slytherin's goal and it looked good-ah! This shameful foul! Li Qiaodan shouted, and there was a lot of noise in the stands.
Slytherin's batter Boer turned his bat directly to Roger.
"Roger Davis! Ah, no good-the ghost fly ball was intercepted by Warrington. Slytherin's Warrington rushed on the court-wow!-Alan Harris wandering away The ball played beautifully, Warrington dropped the ghost fly ball, Roger grabbed the ghost fly ball again! He rushed out, highlighting the siege, the ball—into—score! ”Lee Jordan screamed in despair stand up.
Roger glides around the end of the stadium, waving his fists proudly, and the blue ocean below cheers--
Now, Ravenclaw's grandstand has become a sea of joy, and in the face of absolute strength, Slytherin has no power to fight back.
Marcus called for a timeout, and Allen flew down, drinking water and wiping sweat.
"Good job! Autumn, let Malfoy see the speed of the firebolt!" Roger was very excited.
"They may foul. Bol's actions show that in order to win, the Slytherins may do whatever it takes. We must pay attention to safety." Allen calmly analyzed.
Allen's guess became a reality. In the case of backward scores, Slytherins intend to rely on physical advantage to win.
"Ouch!"
Ravenclaw's chaser Bradley almost fell off the broom, and Marcus Flint hit him hard.
Later, Slytherin's batter Bol banged on the back of Roger's head with his bat.
Roger's nose hit the broomstick, bleeding.
"Enough!" Ms. Huo Qi shouted sharply, and slammed between the two. "Rightly attacked the chaser, intentionally hurt the chaser, Ravenclaw made a free throw!"
Ms. Huo Qi blew her whistle, Roger wiped her nose, and flew forward to the free throw.
"Come on, Roger!" Li said loudly in the silence of the audience, "Okay! He broke through the goalkeeper! The Ravenclaw team led 30 to 0!"
But the Ravenclaw team members did not cheer. They looked at Roger, thinking that if they were in the lounge before, everyone's eyes would not be wetted consciously.
Allen gritted his teeth and held the bat in his hand.
Since you are so shameless——
Qiu Zhang turned the fire crossbow arrow, rapidly rose, and looked around for golden thieves.
"Ravenclaw controlled the ball, no, Slytherin controlled the ball-no!-Ravenclaw recaptured the ball again, it was Roger Davis, he got the ghost flyball and drove on the field -This is intentional! "
Li Jordan's angry voice exploded over the field.
Slytherin chaser Monta turned to Roger in front of him. Instead of grabbing ghost flying balls, he grabbed his head. Roger turned over in the air, finally riding on a broom, but the ghost ball was lost.
Ms. Huo Qi's whistle rang again. She flew to Monta and began to scold him loudly. A minute later, Roger scored another goal.
"Forty to zero! Take a lesson, you mean, shameless--"
"Jordan, if you can't explain neutrally—"
"I am realistic, Professor!"
A walking ball flew past Qiu Zhang ’s left ear, which was played by tall Slytherin batter Derek.
He rode on the broom and grinned smugly at Qiu, but soon his eyes became horrified.
Derek's broom was out of balance and took Derek like a meteor and rushed straight towards the grandstand. Derek shouted in horror.
Is Allen!
Allen's roaming ball hit Derek's broom hard, less than a centimeter from his hand.
Derek, who was successfully rescued, could only ride a comet 260 and flew into the sky again.
Flint flew forward to make a free throw for Slytherin, but Ravenclaw's goalkeeper struggled and successfully saved the ball.
The next Allen scared Slytherin. He would n’t foul, but the angle of the ball he played was tricky, which forced the Slytherins to be uncomfortable.
After Derek, Bol's broom, which intended to hit the bat at Qiu Zhang, was also broken into pieces.
As Allen rushed towards Malfoy, Malfoy was so scared that he immediately left Qiu Zhang, who had just been pursued by him, and jumped far away.
Allen chased up badly, a wandering ball smashed into his face, it was Marcus.
Allen hit the wandering ball back without hesitation, interrupting the tail of Marcus' broom.
A flash of gold flashed over, and Allen found the golden snitch, about twenty feet above their heads ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ But he was not looking for a golfer!
"Autumn!" Allen hurriedly called Qiu Zhang. Allen stared at the golden thief, and the bat in his hand kept the other Slytherins from coming close.
Qiu Zhang immediately understood the meaning of Allen and rushed towards the golden thief.
Her speed is too fast! She rose rapidly, and Allen followed, opening the flying **** to them one by one to **** Qiu.
Marcus was desperately frustrated, struggling to hit the ghost flying balls, trying to smash them down. But Alan and Qiu flexibly hid.
Now, Alan can almost feel that hundreds of eyes are on them, and the wind is roaring in their ears.
Malfoy accelerated to catch up behind, but only in vain.
"It's a pity, buddy! To beat the firebolt, you should get up earlier!" Li Qiaodan shouted.
When the wings of the golden snitch closed in Qiu Zhang's hands, almost all of the audience except Slytherin's stands.
Ravenclaws were cheering and screaming dumb.
Roger rushed over with tears in his eyes, hugged Allen's neck, and wept on his shoulders, crying indulgently.
Many arms were cuddled together, and the Ravenclaw players clung together, yelling hoarsely, and fell back to the ground.
A torrent of blue rushed across the fence into the stadium. Countless hands fell like rain on their backs.
Flivi dragged Hagrid's big handkerchief and wiped his eyes. Waving his wand, he turned into large and large colored streamers.
The entire Slytherin fell into a deadly silence, they not only lost the game, but also lost the qualification for the Academy Cup.
