Chapter 351
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Geraldine took out a cigar, lit it and stuffed it into his mouth. He knew Allen's strength very well.
One had to know that Allen had broken a record during his training in the circle of light. Perhaps no one would break such a record in the next ten years.
Krum was good, but in Geraldine's view, he was definitely no match for Allen.
After analyzing the Bulgarian team's previous games in this World Cup, he concluded that the England team could completely suppress the Bulgarian team in all positions … Well, including the manager's position.
For him, this would be the last World Cup he coached. If it ended in this way and they won, he would not be satisfied if he did not show the results of his usual training.
Geraldine didn't need a victory that was controversial even though it was groundbreaking.
For the other members of the England team, they also wanted to continue the game to show their strength and test the results of their hard work for a year.
"Allen is right. Although we have won the game with Allen's extraordinary strength within the rules of the game, we are still willing to give the Bulgarian team a chance, and at the same time give ourselves a chance to prove ourselves." Geraldine stood up and said.
Foggy frowned and glanced at Geraldine. He moved his feet slightly.
"I guarantee that Allen will win and use the result of the game to give the Bulgarian a hard slap in the face." Mr. Harris leaned close to Foggy and said in his ear.
Foggy looked at Mr. Harris and nodded subtly.
For the Bulgarian players who were still in anger and despair, it was naturally the best thing to be able to continue the game and have a chance to win.
"I request that the audience be told the whole story of this matter." Foggy said in a deep voice.
"Of course, Minister Foggy." Bargman looked more excited than the Bulgarian players.
"Ladies and gentlemen, England's Allen? Harris caught the Golden Snitch in an unprecedented way. The officials have almost reached a consensus in the debate that Allen did not violate any rules. Harris did not break any rules … "Bargman's voice rang through the stadium.
Everyone was silent as they waited for him to announce the results.
"But I have to say that the England team has shown a very selfless spirit just now. They are willing to give up an easy victory and continue to give the audience a wonderful confrontation."
Like boiling water, the audience was in an uproar as they cheered enthusiastically.
Although the Bulgarian fans were not satisfied with what Bagman said, they could continue to watch the game and the team could continue to win. They could not ask for more.
"Among them, Allen? Harris played a very important role. He is willing to give Bulgaria a chance, and he is also willing to give his teammates a chance to perform. "
"Therefore, ladies and gentlemen, our journey to the Quidditch World Cup will continue!" Bagman's passionate voice resounded throughout the stadium.
"Let's welcome our team members back to the arena with a warm cheer!" Bagman quickly called out the names of the members on both sides. Blurry figures flew into the sky.
The last to appear was Allen. Bagman was shouting with all his might.
The entire audience stood up and the voices calling out Allen's name rose and fell one after another. Gradually, they converged into a neat torrent of voices.
There was an automatic surge of people on the field. Even some of the Bulgarian supporters joined in.
Everyone was conquered by Allen's fearless and selfless sportsmanship. They spontaneously cheered for Allen.
The game continued to be very exciting. Almost as soon as the referee blew the whistle, the players on both sides gave it their all to fight for the ball.
One of the Bulgarian batters, Volkov, used the bat in his hand to hit a flying ball and hit it towards Dixie. Dixie shrank down to avoid the flying ball and threw a ghost fly ball. Tom, who was hovering below, caught the ball —
"Tom scores!" Bagman roared in a loud voice. The audience cheered and the stadium trembled. "10: 0, England is in the lead!"
The England team members cooperated seamlessly. Their movements were very coordinated, as if they could read each other's minds. They continued to pull the score higher.
Within ten minutes, the England team scored two more goals to change the score to 30: 0, which caused the supporters to cheer and cheer like a tsunami.
The game became more intense and more brutal. The Bulgarian batters, Volkov and Vokanov, used all their strength to hit the flying ball at the England team's ball chasers and tried to stop them from using some of their best attacks.
However, the gap between the strength of the two sides was too big. The previous strong veterans of the Bulgarian team were either at the age of retirement or unable to play due to injury. This group of new generation players was still far behind. If it were not for Krum, they might have had the experience of being shaved bald several times this year. They would never have made it to this far in the final.
The England team's ball chasers successfully broke through their lineup and scored another goal. The score was widened to 40: 0.
Volkov waved his bat hatefully. He felt very powerless.
In the audience, there was a neat and loud cheer from the Bulgarian supporters' camp. They were used to Krum being able to save the team and win when the score was behind.
"Krum is recognized as the world's best ball chaser. I hope Allen, a rising star, can rise to the challenge and defeat him," Bagman said in a loud and clear voice.
"Oh, my God! Krum has found the Golden Snitch. Allen has started to chase. "Suddenly, Bagman exclaimed," He has overtaken Krum! "
One hundred thousand wizards held their breath and watched the two ball chasers, Allen and Krum, fall quickly among the ball chasers. They were so fast, as if they had jumped out of a plane without a parachute.
The Golden Snitch clung to the green lawn and flapped its wings.
At the last second, Wickidor? Krum stopped diving, rose again, and flew away in a circle.
"This vertical dive and the angle of pulling the broom up quickly is very difficult. In the history of Quidditch, there are very few people who can pull the broom up while diving vertically at such a high speed," Bagman exclaimed.
"Merlin, what did I just see?" Bagman screamed.
Allen actually controlled the broom to stop in such a high-speed dive.
His palm stopped above the Golden Snitch. In the eyes of tens of thousands of people, he looked up and smiled. He did not close his palm.
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