Days to grind friendship at Hogwarts

[Complete the advanced skill [Wollongong Zigzag Flying Technique], and the broomstick control skill level is improved. 】

With the system prompts in his mind, Glenn and Roger passed by each other by a hair's breadth.

The cloaks on the two men intertwined in the air, almost touching each other.

There were bursts of cheers from the audience.

Marietta forcefully pulled down Qiu's hand covering her eyes and shouted something in her ear.

Roger's eyes only felt blurred, and there was no figure in his sight for an instant.

He slowed down and stopped, looking back blankly, only to find Chambers not far behind him, maintaining the same posture, hovering blankly in the air.

As for Glenn, he had already dodged Jason's Bludger and rushed into the scoring area.

Grant Page, who had just been selected for the team, looked solemn, like a goalkeeper facing a single goal in a Muggle football match.

There are three door knockers in total. In this case, no matter how fast the reaction is, it can only take care of two of them.

He simply gritted his teeth, activated the broom under him, and rushed towards Glenn.

If he's lucky, he can block the shot before the opponent takes it.

Glenn gently raised the broom handle with one hand to slow down the speed, and raised the hand holding the Quaffle with the other hand to throw it.

Seeing the red Quaffle almost leaving Glenn's fingertips, Grant's heart tightened.

He quickly accelerated again, let go of the broom handle with both hands, and stretched it as hard as he could, trying to block it.

However, the next scene made him look desperate.

The moment he left his hand, Glenn's wrist flicked lightly, and his fingers didn't even use any strength.

The Quaffle did not fly towards the goal, but was thrown vertically upwards lightly.

The range of the throw is not very high.

The two passed each other, and Grant's hands passed through the space between Glenn's fingertips and the Quaffle.

Not surprisingly, it came to nothing.

In front of Glenn, everything was already flat.

He caught the Quaffle, threw it lightly, and accurately penetrated the middle ring.

There was another burst of cheers from the audience.

Qiu just looked at him quietly, with a few shining stars in her eyes.

Glenn flew back to the center circle as his favorability level increased as if it were flashing across the screen in his mind.

In fact, this operation somewhat goes against the low-key route he has been trying.

Wollongong's "zigzag" flying technique is not something that ordinary underage amateur players can do.

However, this was a decision he made after careful consideration, and it was also a form of character shaping.

In the eyes of ordinary people, "friendliness" is nothing more than licking it to the end, everything.

However, this obviously does not understand the connotation.

There is obviously another way to quickly gain friendship - the adoration effect.

Of course, this is completely different from the Internet celebrity effect, but the kind that is truly admired by one's own strength.

As for the idea of ​​licking a dog, it is not certain who licks whom.

Back to the route, obviously, the purpose of keeping a low profile in class is just to hide one's strength.

And Quidditch level does not currently belong to the category of personal combat effectiveness.

Among the currently known villains, no one would pay special attention to a mere Quidditch genius.

Roger picked up the Quaffle, flew it over and threw it to Glenn.

"You guy, you actually hide it so deeply?"

His bright smile could hardly be concealed, and he almost had "I found a treasure" written all over his face.

Glenn glanced at the system light screen roughly, and sure enough, this guy contributed the most friendship points.

Five attacks, five goals.

Roger and Chambers didn't even care about the previously set rules and simply used double-team defense.

Plus Jason's Bludger specifically used to block routes.

Even in the official Hogwarts Quidditch Cup match, it is rare for so many people to target a Chaser.

The most pitiful person is Ingleby, who has just passed the selection.

He even began to suspect that his performance in passing the assessment just now was just luck.

There were no cheers in the audience, and everyone stared at Glenn in stunned silence.

An idea suddenly popped up in their minds.

There might actually be a chance for this year's Quidditch Cup!

Glenn completed his solo performance, and Roger couldn't wait to announce that he had passed the test.

However, because his position has not yet been determined, the testing of the remaining two people will continue.

Glenn's performance was too good and put tremendous pressure on them.

This also tested the two people's ability to withstand stress.

Among the two, a little boy named Randolph Burrow was able to withstand the pressure.

In five attacks, he scored four goals.

Of course, Roger and Chambers did not double-team like they did when defending Glenn. Instead, they deployed two lines of defense one behind the other.

In this way, the difficulty of attacking is obviously lowered by a level.

Randolph has a good acceleration rhythm and is very flexible in changing directions. He is a good attacker.

However, such a player also has obvious shortcomings.

For him, there may be no problem in one-on-one breakthrough, but his relatively thin body does not give him an advantage in confrontation. Once he encounters a double defense, he will easily lose control of the Quaffle.

When the last candidate failed to shoot again, Roger returned to the ground and blew the whistle.

All the players who passed the selection came to gather.

Although the little wizards who were defeated were a little disappointed, seeing that their academy team suddenly had hope of winning the championship, that disappointment was forgotten.

"Now you have to make a decision, Glenn." Roger glanced at Duncan Ingleby and Randolph Burrow and asked with a headache, "Chaser or batsman?"

Based on their performance during selection alone, both of them are considered good prospects, and both can provide the team with many tactical options based on their respective advantages.

"What do you think of those two?"

Glenn was equally troubled and threw the question back to Roger.

"Alas..." Roger sighed and said, "Both of them are good. If you have to choose one or the other, it would be too difficult to choose."

The two looked at each other with confusion on their faces.

"What are you still dawdling about? Roger, everyone is waiting for you to speak!"

Qiu saw them approaching from the side and asked.

"Glenn is still hesitating about which position to choose. Ingleby and Burrow are both good, so I can't decide."

Qiu glanced at him doubtfully: "Why do we need to choose?"

"There can only be seven players in a game." Roger said with a confused look on his face.

The girl rolled her eyes and glanced at him as if she were looking at a fool.

"Excuse me, you should know what the word substitute means, right?"

"Ah this..." Roger and Glenn slapped their foreheads at the same time, suddenly realizing.

Isn't it basic to be a substitute player?

The authorities are obsessed with it.

Glenn shook his head with a self-deprecating smile and decided.

"In this way, I can sign up as a chaser first and then adjust my tactics according to the game."

"Okay! That's it!"