People cheered and scrambled, or got under the seats to pick up gold coins.

"Don't be ashamed like them," Ye Ting glanced at Harry and the Weasley family, who kept stuffing gold coins into pockets, hats, and any other container he could find, and reminded the girls, "These are small children. The dwarf's gold coins will disappear soon."

"Really?" Hermione picked up a gold coin and looked at it curiously, "I thought it was strange just now, who would give money to others for nothing?"

The giant clover vanished, and the leprechauns slowly landed opposite the veelas on the field, sitting cross-legged, ready to watch the game.

"Now, ladies and gentlemen, a warm welcome - the Bulgarian National Quidditch Team! I present to you - Dimitrov! Ivanova! Zograf! Levsky! Vokanov Volkov! Next up - Krum!"

Seven fuzzy green figures flew towards the arena.

"Now, please welcome—the Irish National Quidditch!" Bagman shouted loudly. "It's—Connolly!"

A green-clad figure riding on a broomstick flew into the arena from an entrance below, flying so fast that he couldn't see clearly.He won rave reviews from the Irish supporters.

"Ryan!"

A second figure in a green robe flew out.

"Troy! Mallett! Moran! Quigley! And-yet-and-Miss Cho Chang!"

"It's her, it's her!" Penello and Hermione shouted loudly, and Ye Ting heard the exclamation from the next door.

Ye Ting looked at Zhang Qiu who was flying with the team members. Compared with a few weeks ago, although she is still very cute today, after riding on the broom, she immediately changed her original gentle temperament and became confident and awe-inspiring. , her beautiful black hair is tied into a dashing ponytail, even girls will be attracted to her now handsome.

Seven blurred green figures flew towards the arena. Their brooms were all "Firebolts", but only Zhang Qiu's broom was different.

Next up was referee Hassan Mustafa, who released the Quaffle, Bludgers and Snitch.

With a whistle, the referee also took off with the ball, and the game began.

"Ah, he-he-he-they're off!" screamed Bagman. "It's Mallette! Troy! Moran! Dimitrov! To Mallette again! Troy! Levsky Moran!"

The level of the Quidditch World Cup is far superior to the Quidditch Cup at Hogwarts, the speed of the players is unbelievable - the Chasers keep passing the Quaffle to the other players, and the speed is fast, Baggage Mann only had time to say their names.

The three Irish Chasers galloped next to each other, with Troy in the middle, Mallette and Moran a little ahead, all three closing in on the Bulgarian players.

Then, Troy pretended to charge up with the Quaffle, distracted Bulgarian Chaser Ivanova, and threw the ball to Moran.

Volkov, one of the Bulgarian batsmen, slammed the flying Bludger with his bat, hitting it towards Moran; Moran shrank, avoided the Bludger, and threw it. The Quaffle was caught by Levsky, who was circling below, but he was attacked by three Irish Chasers in three directions and had to pass the Quaffle barely.

Troy grabbed the Quaffle and rushed towards the Bulgarian goal——

"Troy scored!" Bagman roared loudly, and the audience cheered and cheered, making the stadium tremble, "10-0, Ireland leads!"

The leprechauns watching the game from the sideline were all lifted into the air again, forming the giant gleaming clover again.The Veela across the field looked at them sullenly.

The Irish Chasers are superb.They cooperated seamlessly and coordinated their movements, as if they could read each other's minds. Within ten minutes, Ireland scored two more goals to make the score 30-0, causing overwhelming cheers and cheers from the green-clad supporters. cheers.

The competition became more intense and more brutal.Bulgarian batsmen Volkov and Vokanov slapped the Bludgers at the Irish Chaser with milky power and tried to stop them from making some of their best plays.They were forced to spread out twice, and in the end, Ivanov finally broke through their lineup, dodging goalkeeper Ryan and scoring the first goal for Bulgaria.

This time it was the veela's turn to dance and celebrate, causing chaos in the audience, even the players, and when the veela stopped dancing, the Quaffle was in Bulgaria's hands again.

Chapter 0221 Zhang Qiu's victory

Suddenly, there was an accident with the Seeker.

The Hundred Thousand Wizards held their breath as they watched the two Seekers - Krum and Zhang Qiu - fall quickly among the Chasers, as if they had jumped out of a plane without a parachute .

"They're going to fall to the ground!" Hermione exclaimed.

She was only half right - at the last second, Viktor Crew suddenly stopped diving and was about to rise again, but Zhang Qiu was one step ahead of him, and the direction of her broom instantly changed from downward to upward, and then She flew towards Krum's head.

Seeing that the two were about to collide, Krum changed direction in a panic, but as a result, he stalled due to the sudden change of direction, and fell heavily to the ground, with a bang that could be heard throughout the gym.There was lament from the seats of the Bulgarian audience.

And Zhang Qiu circled and flew away as if nothing had happened.

"Smart girl." Ye Ting said in admiration, "Krum was doing a fake move, but he was tricked by Qiu Jiang, who reversed the routine once."

"The game is suspended," Mr. Bagman roared. "The trained in-field doctor rushed to the field to check on Viktor Klum's injury."

Just now, Krum wanted to use the Lansky feint. He didn't see the Golden Snitch at all. He just wanted Zhang Qiu to imitate him, but Zhang Qiu was confident that his power of observation far surpassed Krum's, so he didn't I believe that Krum found the Golden Snitch and saw through Krum's trick at a glance, so she calculated the time, and when Krum was about to dive into a climb, she suddenly attacked and occupied the position above Krum.

It was quite reluctant for Krum to suddenly change direction at such a limit. However, in the face of the sudden obstacle, he had to dodge again. Such a hasty continuous change of direction caused a stall, and the result was just like just now.

Today, Zhang Qiu doesn't seem to be using a broom at all. She flies around freely in the air, as if she doesn't need to rely on anything at all, as light as a feather.

The on-court doctor was feeding Krum some drinks. Krum slowly regained his strength. Zhang Qiu circled above Krum's head, scanning the arena a hundred feet below.He was using the time when Krum was recovering to find the Snitch undisturbed.

Finally, Krum stood up.Amid the loud cheers of supporters in red, he mounted his Firebolt, kicked his foot, and soared into the air.His recovery appears to have given the Bulgarian team new confidence.

After another tense and intense fifteen minutes, the Irish team scored ten goals in a row.They are now up 130-10 and the game is starting to get unscrupulous.

Bulgaria's goalkeeper Zograf flew out to meet Malette as she sprinted towards the goal post again with the Quaffle under her arm.It all happened too quickly, but Mustafa blew a long, piercing whistle, and he realized the foul had been committed.

"Mustafa scolds the Bulgarian goalkeeper for hitting - the elbow is too big!" Bagman said to the raucous crowd. "Ah - yes, the Irish penalty!"

Just now, after Mallett was rammed by the opponent's goalkeeper, the little leprechauns rose into the air angrily like a group of shining bumblebees, and now they quickly formed the words "Ha! Ha! Ha!" together.The veela across the field jumped, tossed their hair angrily, and started dancing again.

"Look at the referee!" Hermione giggled suddenly.

Ye Ting looked towards the arena below.Hassan Mustafa had landed in front of the dancing veela, and he was behaving oddly.He flexed his limbs, flexed his muscles, and stroked his beard excitedly.

An on-field doctor covered his ears with his fingers, rushed into the field, and kicked Mustafa's calf a few times.Mustafa seemed to come back to his senses and looked particularly embarrassed. He was yelling at Veela, who stopped dancing and looked very dissatisfied.

Immediately afterwards, the game now reached a ferocity level, and the batsmen on both sides showed no mercy: Volkov and Vokanov in particular, who did not care whether the bats in their hands hit the ball or the person, Just desperately swinging wildly.Dimitrov dashed straight to Moran, who was holding the Quaffle, knocking her and nearly knocking her off her broom.

"Foul!" Irish supporters shouted in unison.They all stood up, forming a huge green wave.

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