If you can''t solve the problem, solve the person who brings the problem.
Moore and the English Quidditch coaching team are tactical wizards.
Batter?
It seems very interesting
Klein thought for a moment and made an "OK" gesture to coach Moore.
Coach Moore was relieved and patted Klein on the shoulder.
"Then I''ll go and talk to Gasol. Just take the bat when you go on."
"OK."
Klein''s not sleepy anymore.
He is now looking forward to Krum''s expression when he changes to the batter''s position.
......
At this stage of the competition, there are no home and away games.
The match between England and Bulgaria was arranged at the French Quidditch headquarters.
However, the enthusiasm of those French fans is no worse than that of English fans - there are aid cards for Klein and English Quidditch everywhere.
Even the French fans didn''t think of it.
A few decades ago, "Greenwald" set fire to Paris. A few decades later, they will be so crazy about another "Greenwald".
"Klein! Klein! Klein!"
"Here, look here!"
"I love you! Ah! Greenwald!"
It''s crazy. After the storm of zero seal, all the fans fell into a state of blind fanaticism.
There were few England fans cheering for the Bulgarian team.
I don''t know. I thought this was London.
"Cut."
The louder the cheers outside, the more unhappy Krum was.
He buried his head and seemed to be scolding. His square face was like the bottom of a pot. It was scary and black.
"Don''t be influenced by them. When we beat the British, all the cheers will be ours."
The Bulgarian captain gave Krum a light hammer.
"I''ll see you later."
"Yes."
Although he looks rough, Krum is actually a careful eye.
He can''t stand others sharing his cheers and applause, let alone taking it away.
Klein Greendevo.
It''s his enemy.
He must destroy it completely!
"Welcome to Paris!"
Outside, two French commentators began to warm up.
The chorus of "strange sisters", the organ performance of the skeleton band, and the funny giant monster dance
The unique taste of wizards makes it a big party scene before the game begins.
They are the most popular things nowadays, and every fan is interested in them.
When the atmosphere was completely heated, all the Quidditch players of the two teams came on stage.
The first to play is the Bulgarian team.
Bulgarian star Krum was calm and silent.
Not many people were willing to cheer him.
But when the England team came on, the atmosphere was obviously different.
"Klein! Klein! Klein!"
"Wansheng! Sweep!"
"Zero seal!"
The previous conflict between the England team and the Bulgarian team was highly hyped by the European media, and those fans also knew that it was a special contest.
So they cheered extra hard.
Even Klein and Gasol couldn''t help glancing.
Have they been so popular now?
"Hum!"
Seeing the expressions on Klein''s and others'' faces from a distance, Krum was unhappy again.
But the game was about to begin, and he had to suppress this negative emotion and focus all his attention on the game.
Only the winner can enjoy all the cheers and applause.
He wants to prove in front of people all over the world who is the real "Quidditch genius"!
"Ladies and gentlemen, the game is about to begin."
"We can see that the players of the two teams are ready. Ah, Victor Krum''s mood doesn''t look very good... What do you think, Sean?"
"Well, ha ha, everyone should have heard about Krum and Klein in the newspaper. Although fighting is very rude, it''s understandable that teenagers like to do it.
However, I''m afraid no one will be happy to lose to a person who is three or four years younger than himself. "
Klein Natural power Grindworth has long been famous.
Two French commentators on the commentary stage also made fun of it.
Klein didn''t care. Anyway, he was the winning party. He didn''t hear what others said.
But Krum was about to explode.
Didn''t you say that the explanation has no tendency? Why do you target me like this, victor!
"Well, now the players are completely ready. They can start the game when the snitch is released."
"Wait a minute... Sean, am I dazzled? How did Klein get to the batter''s position?"
Everything was ready until the game began.
But suddenly, the position change on the field attracted the attention of the two commentators.
Klein Greendevo, who redefined the chaser on his own, changed to the batter''s position!
One face, ten faces, hundred faces
Except for the Quidditch players in England, almost everyone at the scene fell into a stupor.
What is this?
"Oh."
Satisfied with the response, coach Moore touched the moustache on his chin.
Sit down and operate normally.
The coach''s talented tactics are destined to shock the whole world!
Hey, what do you mean by an internationally famous coach~
"Protest!"
The good chaser suddenly became a batter, and Krum instinctively noticed a trace of bad.
He always felt that this was his plot against him.
It must be. The whole world is targeting someone!
The referee also hesitated and hurriedly got together for a small meeting.
Although it is not in line with the general situation to change the position for no reason, it seems that the rules of the international Quidditch Union do not say that you can''t change the position at will.
People have this ability. It seems that there''s nothing wrong with changing positions
"The protest is invalid. You can change to another position if you want."
Finally, a referee came over with a cold face and said to Krum.
The angry Krum''s face turned pig liver.
"Oh, according to the feedback uploaded from the stadium, Klein''s position change belongs to England''s" double guard "strategy, this..."
"To be honest, I''m not optimistic about the changes in England if a person who is used to scoring in attack wants to play the main position of defense."
The two commentators showed worried expressions.
A good star singles player has to engage in "double energy defense". This is not nonsense!
"Anyway, it''s a foregone conclusion."
"Friends at the scene, let''s count down. Five... Four... Three... Two... One! Release the snitch!"
With the whistle blowing, the referee opened the box containing the snitch.
A golden light that was imperceptible to the naked eye rose into the sky.
Fourteen brooms followed.
The game begins!