Krum''s thinking is still too simple.


    This man, the psychological defense line collapsed. It''s not good in a short time.


    Twelve, eleven, ten


    Krum had less and less time to find the snitch. Under the heavy pressure, Rao was very strong in his heart, but he couldn''t help but raise a trace of despair.


    It shouldn''t be like this!


    It shouldn''t have turned out like this!


    "Now the score is 130-0. After England scored, it has been opening the gap with Bulgaria."


    "If Viktor Krum can''t finish the game before England scores the next goal, even if he finally finds the snitch, Bulgaria''s defeat will still be inevitable!"


    Off the court, both commentators couldn''t help but sympathize with the Bulgarian team.


    You say it''s good. Why do you have to provoke Klein, a player with a strange painting style.


    Now it''s good. People don''t play chasing players, they hit players.


    Don''t torture those of you.


    Why bother?


    "Go, go, go!"


    Gasol, they like it very much.


    The feeling of being sure to win has made a very obvious change in their mental outlook.


    With the wind?


    I''m sorry for the advantage brought by boss Klein!


    There is no suspense about winning the game.


    It is their current goal to rush those people in Bulgaria to retire!


    "England''s joint attack, their speed is very fast, is the 14th goal coming?"


    "Bulgaria has lost its fighting spirit and can''t resist the impact of England. Cheer up, boys, the game is not over yet!"


    In the roar of the commentary, Gasol charged with the ball and was unstoppable all the way.


    Even Klein behind him couldn''t help glancing.


    These people are more and more fierce along the wind. They don''t look like people who can hardly get into the World Cup


    No accident, everything seems to be as simple as it happens.


    One hundred forty to zero.


    Bulgaria is on the verge of elimination.


    "The last chance, Victor Krum has the last chance to reverse the game. Can he do it?"


    "Although the draw is not unacceptable, as long as Bulgaria catches the snitch before the next goal, they are still the final winner."


    The two French commentators were hoarse.


    They haven''t seen such a wonderful duel since the world cup.


    "Brothers, fight!"


    The salted fish played almost the whole game and had the chance of the last ball. The Bulgarian players successfully hit the bottom and rebounded, breaking out the last trace of fighting spirit left in their bodies.


    As long as they can score a goal on their side, the pressure on Krum will be doubled.


    One ball, just one ball.


    They can do it!


    "Bulgaria has begun to rush the door. They are determined and the attack is quite fierce!"


    "Klein didn''t move. The swimming ball was far away from him!"


    The timing of the attack in Bulgaria was quite clever. The two players deliberately led the swimming ball far away and didn''t give Klein the opportunity to weave a defensive net. The Bulgarian captain took the lead, and his face could be clearly seen from a distance.


    Gasol and others were popular. With such a stunned effort, Bulgaria broke through their defense with the ball.


    "Hold on!"


    On the sidelines, coach Moore shouted excitedly.


    Although he knew his voice couldn''t be transmitted to the field, he couldn''t help doing so.


    The myth of zero seal and the dream of winning the championship.


    You can''t fall here!


    "Good chance!"


    After a whole game, I finally had the chance to score, and the Bulgarian team was excited to cry.


    Feeling the determination of the other side, the goalkeeper on the English side couldn''t help feeling a little flustered.


    Under the agitation of his mind, he made a rather irrational decision - abandon the door and volley.


    "England are out of proportion. Can Bulgaria get their first ten?"


    "It''s now, projection, Kangnai projection!"


    The bright red ghost flying ball crossed an arc in the air and ran to the undefended goal.


    No wind, the track is right, they did it!


    The Bulgarian players couldn''t help crying with joy.


    This is the power of the team!


    Just then, an accident happened


    "Whew!"


    The black swimming ball crossed the sky, crossed the crowd from the back court and rushed straight to the front court.


    Under the high-speed movement of the iron ball, there is even a sonic explosion, impartial, in the middle of the upcoming ghost flying ball!


    With a bang, the bright red ghost flying ball exploded!


    “？？？”


    Bulgarian players are still in tears, and their ball is gone in the blink of an eye.


    They were stupid and couldn''t help growing up.


    "Beep, beep, beep!"


    The referee on the court didn''t seem to think about such a situation. He was stunned for a long time before blowing the whistle to suspend the game.


    "Ha ha."


    Klein smiled as if he had nothing to do with his stick.


    To say zero is to say zero.


    Want ten?


    Sorry, no!


    "My head is a little messy now. Do you know what just happened?"


    "Well, all I know is that the swaying ball flew over and cut off the Bulgarian pitch... Oh, no, it was smashed."


    The two commentators have worked for so many years and have never seen anything more nonsense than this.


    That''s professional sports equipment. It can be easily crushed.


    How strong was Klein''s powerful swing?


    This is a student still in school. This is a fucking monster!


    "Cough, the playback video comes out. Let''s have a look."


    "Well, it was Klein''s player who flew directly to the midfield, grabbed the swaying ball beaten back by Bulgaria, and then made a very beautiful powerful volley to complete the goalkeeper''s work with a swaying ball across the half court, which..."


    The two explanations are now a little weak.


    Is this what humans can do?


    If it hadn''t happened in front of us, who would have thought that there would be such a situation on the pitch!


    "Too strong..."


    Now the Bulgarian players are in hell.


    What Quidditch? It''s not interesting at all.


    This sport should be banned!


    Hehe, I''m not crazy. The world is crazy!


    "Alas ~"


    Knowing it was the enemy, Gasol and others couldn''t help but mourn for the Bulgarian players for a second.


    It''s bad luck for you to meet Klein.


    Stop playing and go back and get a serious job.


    I hope people are all right.


    "The referee''s decision came out."


    "Let me see what this ball says..... Er, the function of the swimming ball is to prevent the opponent from scoring, so Klein''s handling method is no problem. The ghost flying ball of the Bulgarian team has not yet entered the goal, so the score is still 140-0.


    The ball belongs to England


    After reading the referee''s ruling, the two commentators couldn''t help looking at each other.


    Bulgaria, what a tragedy!