Chapter 283

Comfortable.

The feeling of holding thighs is really cool!

Gasol and others are not in a hurry. They are playing with a completely relaxed attitude. Instead of scoring goals, they prefer to appreciate the sad faces of Bulgarian players.

No wonder some tabloids say that anyone who follows Klein can win the championship.

Even some fans shouted out, "my grandmother can still mix with Gasol."

Um

That's true.

Lie down and win for a while, lie down and win all the time!

"Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!"

Klein's speed is too fast, much faster than the ghost flying ball.

Under his almost perfect prediction, the Bulgarian players have never been close to the English goal ten meters. Two black ghost flying balls are like the tongues of machine guns, woven into a tight defense line.

The score on the field was zero to zero.

But the fans were cheering.

Such a defense has never been seen before.

Worthy of being a genius who changed Quidditch painting style

After chasing the player, the batter was also broken.

What's his next plan?

Scourge seeker?

"No, we can't go on like this."

Above the sky, Krum was secretly anxious.

The situation on the court is not optimistic.

His team's way of scoring is broken. If you want to win, you can only find a way to break the game from him.

But whenever he finds something, a ghost flying ball will always fly right. When he hurriedly avoided, the snitch disappeared again.

It's almost impossible.

Halfway through, he also tried to make some fake moves in an attempt to confuse Klein Greendevo.

But the chicken thief's boy seemed to see through his intention. Not only did he fail to deceive each other every time, but he made himself very embarrassed, like a funny clown.

What can I do?

Krum frowned and looked very ugly.

"Well, it's worthy of my choice."

Contrary to Krum, coach Moore on the sidelines is very happy now.

He was a man who unlocked Klein's real usage.

Although there is only one sentence "give the ball to Klein" on his tactical board, who says that giving the ball to the strongest person is not a tactic?

It's a good fight.

"The situation fell into a short stalemate. Neither Bulgaria nor England scored."

"Although this is the case, I think the Bulgarian people should be more uncomfortable. After all, their goal may be broken, but the other party is absolutely... Eh? Here comes! England's attack is coming!"

As the two commentators were talking, the English team suddenly launched an attack.

Gasol took the lead with Klein on his left. As the deputy of the joint attack, the two stormed the door.

Bulgarian players look at this, which line ah, quickly come forward to block.

Two to five.

There is a wide gap in the number of people.

But it's hard to say that Klein was one of the two.

Commentators and fans stared at the situation on the pitch and refused to let go of any details.

"The joint attack of Klein and Gasol, the ghost flying ball is coming. It's dangerous. Klein swings his stick to clear the encirclement. Beautiful!"

"Their speed is very fast. They are less than 20 meters away from the goal. Bulgaria's co defense is very decisive, cutting off all the attack routes of the two."

"Gasol broke through with the ball, Klein covered on the side, and the rest of the England team followed."

"Do you want to attack the goal? The Bulgarian goalkeeper came out to intercept it. This attack is going to fail!"

The changes on the field are very fast. Many fans dare not blink for fear of missing the wonderful part.

But unlike what they thought, although England's attack looked very sharp, it felt like a tiger's head and a snake's tail.

Before reaching the goal, Gasol's attack was completely shrouded by Bulgarian players.

Alas, it's not a little different from Klein.

But just then, there were sudden changes on the field!

Gasol, who had run out of momentum, suddenly passed the ball.

Long pass!

The bright red ghost flying ball crossed the heads of the Bulgarians and landed firmly in the hands of mercury on the flank.

The goal is now unguarded!

"Scored, scored, England scored their first goal, ten to zero!"

"Use the presence of Gasol and Klein to attract defense and pass long to empty teammates. This tactic, seconds ~"

The two commentators danced.

This cooperation is really clever.

If they were Bulgarian players, they would be disgusted now.

Who would have thought that other English players who had been rowing had become the winners and losers of the game.

First put on the invincible protective cover called Klein, and then fight positional warfare bit by bit. If you relax a little, someone will break the door and score. Who can stand it!

"Don't panic!"

The Bulgarian captain roared.

At the moment of losing points, he was sweating on his forehead.

This way of competition is a kind of destruction to psychology and physiology.

If there is a choice, he would rather Klein still score crazy in the position of chasing the player than die slowly like now.

No one responded. Now all the players in Bulgaria are stupid.

They no longer consider the result of the game. What they think now is the declaration launched by Klein through the newspaper media a few days ago.

"In the world cup, if they don't meet me, it's OK. If they meet me, if they don't zero seal them, my" greenevo "will write backwards!

So, brothers of Bulgaria, pray, pray that you are lucky enough.

Otherwise, I will abuse you all to retire, abuse you to doubt your life, and abuse you to never touch Quidditch again. "

Yes, they have begun to doubt life.

As for retirement

Mom, Quidditch is really terrible!

The score on the field finally changed and Krum was under a bit more pressure.

He is the winner and loser. The game is not working

However, there is still a chance.

The bottom line of 14 balls. Now there are 13 balls left!

"Bulgarian attack, their mental state now looks very bad."

"It's understandable that there's too much pressure against Klein... Ah, the ball was broken by NAPAs, and the Bulgarian players have no time to react."

Cut off a dragon.

I've never eaten pork. I've always seen pigs running. I've been working with Klein for a year and have long been used to the rhythm of breaking the ball and counterattack.

In addition to the goalkeeper and the seeker, five players on the field fought back frantically.

Five to one!

The Bulgarian goalkeeper shivered in the wind

"The ball scored, Gasol's goal, 20-0!"

The commentators were excited again.

It was a carnival.

The storm like cheers in his ears made Krum close his eyes in pain.

There are only twelve goals left for him.