The game restarted soon, but it was clear that the Slytherin team was in a bad state due to Carlos's ball just now. The ball was intercepted by Riley after only a moment of effort, and then passed to Carlos's hands.
There was another burst of shouting at the scene.
Carlos took a deep breath, then dived and rushed towards the ground. The player on the opposite side who was about to intercept Carlos lost Carlos in the blink of an eye.
Carlos rushed towards the ground like a cannonball, and then suddenly lifted up only a few feet from the ground. A large right angle appeared in the eyes of the audience.
With just this simple action, after Carlos returned to his original height, there was only one defender and goalkeeper left in front of him.
Shaking his left and right shoulders, Carlos just made a fake move and passed the defender. His speed was too fast. He just made the player pause with one movement, and then rushed over.
Facing the goalkeeper who rushed towards him, Carlos easily changed direction and threw the ball into the goal. The audience cheered again, and Carlos flew half a circle around the court, with all the girls screaming at him.
Marcus gritted his teeth and yelled: "Attack!" Under his command, the Slytherin players rushed towards Ravenclaw's goal.
Unfortunately, just after a long pass, Carlos caught up from behind at a speed that was nearly twice as fast as the receiving player, grabbed the ball in advance, and then rushed toward the opponent's goal.
The poor Slytherin players couldn't keep up with Mo Wen's speed, and Carlos easily beat the goalkeeper and scored another goal.
In the blink of an eye, the Ravenclaw team scored more than a dozen goals, and the score became 130:0.
The Slytherin team was almost blinded by Mo Wen's speed, and everyone looked at their captain at a loss.
After all, Marcus was not a real troll, but he still had some brains. Under his command, the batters and seekers all rushed towards Carlos with all their might.
After the batter hit a Bludger hard towards Carlos, Carlos' speed finally stopped, and then he was surrounded by Slytherins.
Marcus led two other chasers and the goalkeeper to surround Carlos, blocking all his directions, and looked at Marcus who was rushing towards him with a ferocious smile.
Carlos also smiled, and then the Quaffle in his hand drew a wonderful arc, passed through the gap between the two defenders, and reached Riley's hands. The latter easily scored the ball against the empty goal, and the score was 140 :0.
Carlos has only been practicing one skill in Ravenclaw training, and that is passing.
After all, he interacts with beautiful girls every day and doesn't have much time to train.
In such a short training time, it would be great if Carlos can practice one thing well, and Weiss' position for him is also very simple, that is, use speed to rush towards the opponent's goal, and pass the ball if there are multiple people intercepting it.
It can be said that Carlos only knows this trick, but because he is too fast, Slytherin cannot stop him at all, so this tactic is almost unsolvable.
Watching the opponent score another goal, Marcus almost gritted his teeth and winked at his men.
The rest of the game was chaotic, with Slytherin fouling desperately and two batters swinging their bats, regardless of whether they were hitting people or balls.
The Chaser didn't care about the Quaffle and almost rushed towards the Ravenclaw players, almost knocking the Ravenclaw players off their brooms. Affected by this, Slytherin finally saved some of the situation, and the score became 180:20. .
However, they still did not stop Carlos. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that victory would still be Ravenclaw's, unless Slytherin's Seeker was now possessed by Merlin and directly captured the Golden Snitch.
At this moment, the ball was passed to Carlos' hands again, and the whole audience burst into cheers.
He turned to throw away the player who was intercepting him, and rushed towards the goal diagonally. There were only two people there, Marcus and the goalkeeper.
Marcus also rushed out with a ferocious look. Due to the angle, he faced Mo Wen head-on this time. Mo Wen shook slightly and pulled away slightly. Judging from the speed and direction of the two people, Marcus would pass him by.
However, Marcus was determined. Carlos would not become Lucifer in this kind of competition.
Otherwise, Carlos will have to play Quidditch in the future. For a boss like Lucifer, there should be no punishment for such serious matters on the field.
Thinking of this, Marcus knew that this was the only thing he could do against Carlos.
Suddenly, Marcus touched the broom and slammed into Carlos.
The two of them collided head-on like two meteors, and with a bang, a loud noise suddenly sounded in the air.
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