The girls cheered Ye Ting, while the boys and other Quidditch players who had come to watch were silenced.
They couldn't believe that Ye Ting, who was just a rookie, had won by one point.
Originally, they came here with the attitude of watching a good show. They wanted to enjoy the scene of a genius failing.
Who knew that the truth was the opposite.
A genius was a genius. No matter what, he would be able to achieve something.
"This time, his popularity among the girls is even higher.”Someone muttered enviously.
"Why is he so outstanding in everything he does?”Some people shouted in jealousy.
Of course, not everyone was like that.
For example, Ye Ting's three roommates, Anthony Goldstein, Terry Bott, and Michael Corner, were very happy for Ye Ting. They all shouted his name, standing out among the silent boys.
Zhang Qiu was the same. As a substitute player, she immediately shouted happily when she saw Ye Ting score. On the other hand, the other players around her were silent.
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On the court, Ye Ting leisurely returned to his own half.
When he walked past Roger, he asked provocatively,""How did I do?"
Even someone as calm as him gradually became excited after coming to the field, appearing to be full of aggression.
"You were just lucky this time." Roger snorted indignantly. Next, I will make sure that you won't get a single point.”
However, he still became vigilant in his heart and did not dare to relax.
He knew that if he let Ye Ting score again, even if he won in the end, Ye Ting wouldn't be the one to lose face.
However, Ye Ting didn't think so. He just smiled and said,""You're the one who won't get a single point next. 0 is the final score."
He waved his hand to indicate that he was ready.
The referee announced the start of the second round.
It was Roger's turn to attack.
"You're too arrogant!" Roger held the Quaffle and rushed towards Ye Ting.""I'll show you how professional players play Quidditch.”
His flying speed wasn't too fast, but it seemed to have a strong impact as he headed straight for Ye Ting.
Ye Ting could tell that he wanted to use his older and stronger body to take advantage of Ye Ting.
After all, Ye Ting was younger than him, didn't look strong, and most likely wasn't proficient in Quidditch physical combat techniques.
Therefore, in this situation, the simplest physical confrontation was the simplest and most effective strategy.
More importantly, it was a midair collision on a broomstick.
Usually, when people without special training saw a tall object flying towards them, their first reaction would be to dodge instead of being hit head-on.
However, Roger had underestimated his opponent.
A body that could grow infinitely, coupled with daily training, had given Ye Ting an unimaginable physical fitness.
He didn't look very tall, but under his clothes, he was muscular.
Although he wasn't as muscular as bodybuilders or weightlifters, his muscles were like those of people with supernatural abilities in movies, animes, and games. They had extraordinary qualities.
In short, the average quality of his muscles was comparable to Hawkeye and Black Widow in American comics. Although he could not compare to Steve Roger, it was only a matter of time before he surpassed him.
As for Roger? He was just an underage wizard in the world of Harry Potter.
On the other hand, Harry Potter was a world of magic. The wizards in this world were more resistant to magic than mortals thought, but there was nothing outstanding about their physical fitness. They could not be compared with the superheroes in Marvel.
Although Roger was considered strong compared to his peers, facing the current Ye Ting...
This could only be said to be hitting a rock with an egg.
Facing Roger, who was flying towards him and trying to suppress him in terms of physical fitness, Ye Ting's choice was to face him head-on.
He was also flying in Roger's direction, not showing any fear.
At first, Roger thought that he was bluffing and was just trying to scare him with a head-on attack, forcing him to change direction and lose the initiative.
He felt that as long as he didn't change direction first, Ye Ting would definitely change directions to avoid him before the two of them collided.
However, when the two of them got closer and closer, Roger realized that he was wrong.
The newcomer on the other side was not pretending to fight head-on, but he was really not afraid.
He had no choice but to grit his teeth and face it head-on. After all, as the captain and a senior, his aura could not lose.
As for what would happen if Ye Ting really got into an accident, he couldn't care less.
The two of them collided.
A second before the collision, Roger was still surprised. He didn't expect his opponent to actually charge straight at him like a hothead. He didn't even move slightly to reduce the impact.
He secretly sighed. Could it be that he had overestimated Ye Ting?
He even subconsciously turned around, afraid that a head-on collision would cause Ye Ting to get into a big accident. If that happened, he would be guilty of a grave sin, and all the girls in the school would probably not forgive him.
At this moment, the girls outside the arena were speechless. They didn't believe that Ye Ting, who was a size smaller than Roger, could fight him head-on.
The result of their collision was destined to be a tragedy.
Some of the girls had already closed their eyes and could not bear to watch anymore.
Hermione and Penelope were pale and biting their lips, feeling very nervous.
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