Ron looked at Wu Yang who was "swinging" in the air. "Look, Slytherin's catcher changed, why did he change to Wu Yang? Wasn't it Malfoy before?"
"It is indeed Wu Yang who has become Slytherin's catcher, but he must not be Harry's opponent," Hermione said firmly.
Ron shook his head. "It's hard to say. Even Professor Lupin praised him as a genius. Hermione, I found out that you just can't see Wu Yang better. Are you jealous that Wu Yang is better than you?"
"Who, who is jealous of him, you tell me clearly, who is jealous of him?" Hermione called.
On a spectator stand, a man with yellow hair looked at Wu Yang, his face "stained", "Professor Snape, isn't my catcher my son Malfoy? How can I change it to someone else?"
That's right, this old yellow "hair" is Malfoy's father Lucius Malfoy.
Snape said darkly, "Mr. Malfoy, your son has a diarrhea and can't play, so someone else will replace him."
"Why diarrhea?" Lucius asked.
"People get sick. This is the law of nature. I don't want to see this happen," Snape said lightly.
"Huh." Lucius snorted. "When the game is over, I will ask him in person and I will know what is going on."
"Gryffindor scored a ghost ball, 10 points," the announcer shouted.
"Gryffindor scored again, plus 10 points."
"Still Gryffindor, 10 points."
...
The Gryffindor students all screamed in the rain with excitement, "Gryffindor, Gryffindor, Gryffindor ..."
In contrast, Slytherin's students were a bit frustrated.
"Abominable." A Slytherin player was hit by a running ball and fell from the air.
The students burst into shouts, and they loved seeing this violent picture.
A Gryffindor batter hit a flying ball with a stick, and the walking ball hit Wu Yang's back.
As a Slytherin's catcher, Wu Yang is now the focus of the Gryffindor team, because as long as Wu Yang is put together, this game is no longer necessary.
"Be careful." Fulin yelled at Wu Yang.
Wu Yang jumped from the broom, jumped more than three meters high, escaped the attack of the swimming ball, and then landed on the broom steadily and stood on it.
All the people in the audience stood up, they were stunned by Wu Yang, and they could still stand on it.
"Look, you can actually avoid the ghost flying like this, god, Wu Yang of Slytherin." The announcer shouted.
Dumbledore, who was sitting on the highest stand, "showed" a satisfied smile, "touched" and "touched" the white beard, "The balance of this child's paper is" **** "is too good."
Wu Yang was standing on the broom, the royal sword was flying, no, it was the royal broom flying.
Looking at Wu Yang standing on the broom, two Gryffindor players flew towards Wu Yang and they would knock Wu Yang down.
Wu Yang looked at the two men who came over the bag and smiled. "Two silly" forces. "
During the high-speed flight, Wu Yang leaped, and the two Gryffindor players who hit him with two doubles collided with each other. Wu Yang fell quickly, and both feet stepped on one's back.
auzw.com "Ah ..." One of them fell down, and another hung on the broom and struggled to sit on it.
There was an exclamation in the audience, and they all stood up and screamed.
"Wu Yang, perfect escape," the announcer shouted. "Is he really standing on a broom? Really? It's incredible."
"Wu Yang, be careful, swim the ball." Slytherin's batter yelled.
"Give me the stick." Wu Yang shouted.
Slytherin's batsman threw his stick at Wu Yang. "It's for you, but you can't catch it."
Wu Yang leaped on the broomstick, flipped a heel in the air, and took the stick that he had thrown in his hands. Then he turned sideways and suddenly waved the stick, "Home run!"
boom!
The walking ball was hit, flew out at high speed, and flew towards the middle basket of Gryffindor, hitting Gryffindor goalie Wood with great accuracy.
"Ah ..." Wood screamed and fell from the air.
After Wu Yang completed all this in the air, he fell downwards, grabbed his right hand on the wooden handle of the broom that passed by, and exerted his right hand, his body soared, and stood on the broom steadily.
Bang ...
The whole audience boiled, what a perfect set of moves, it was really awesome.
"What did we see? This is impossible, this is a set of actions that cannot be completed. Wu Yang first jumped from the broom, took the stick, and hit the walking ball sideways in the air. Fendo's goalkeeper went down, and he himself stood on the broom again. "The announcer shouted in excitement.
"Wu Yang, Wu Yang, Wu Yang, Wu Yang, Wu Yang ..." Except for Gryffindor, students from the other three colleges were screaming.
Snape twitched the corners of his mouth, and his eyes showed a hint of satisfaction.
"Now there are six players in Slytherin and five in Gryffindor. Who will the victory belong to? Gryffindor? Slytherin?" The announcer shouted.
"Wu Yang, it's beautiful." Fulin flew over and called.
Wu Yang shouted, "My teammates, it is time for us to fight back. Victory belongs to us Slytherin. All students, shout for us. Where is your cry, louder, I listen No. "
"Slytherin, Slytherin, Slytherin ..."
"Wu Yang, Wu Yang, Wu Yang ..."
All the students went crazy during the storm.
"Wu Yang, Wu Yang ..." Ron shouted with his arms raised.
Hermione slaps Ron hard. "Are you still a Gryffindor student?"
"Wu Yang is so amazing, look around." Ron said loudly.
Hermione looked around at the Gryffindor students, all shouting, "Wu Yang, Wu Yang ..."
"Ah, you're all crazy, I'm really fed up." Hermione yelled.
Wu Yang stood on the broom, holding the ghost flying ball in his hand, and quickly avoided the pursuit of Gryffindor players.
"Hala!" Wu Yang roared and threw the ghost flying ball in his hand.
"In, in, Wu Yang scored, Slytherin scored 10 points." ..