Compared to the worry of others, Qi Yu didn't care about what Eugene said. He could live whatever he should do this night, and his heartless appearance made the other team members extremely envious.

Half an hour before the start of the last game, the gymnasium was already full of people, and everyone was still so enthusiastic.

However, the weather is not good. Although it is morning, it should be a bright place. When the sun is high, the sky is covered with clouds, almost covering up the sun's light, and a darkness is pressed over, and occasionally muffled thunder sounds.

Time passed slowly, and according to convention, the players of Holy Caraca Academy held a "friendly handshake" ceremony with the players of Saint Iran Academy, and the players of the golfer, as Eugene said, was different from the person yesterday.

Somewhat beyond Qi Yu and the others' expectations, this football seeker turned out to be a young man who was not tall. I'm afraid he would only be admitted to school for one or two years, and he looked like he was at least eleven or twelve years old.

The average age of 16 is much younger than the Quidditch players.

Such a person is the secret weapon of the Holy Karaka? Even if he has good skills, he is probably not as good as an ordinary team member in terms of physical and magic.

The blonde boy had a cold face and turned a blind eye to the confusing and surprised eyes of the players of the St. Yilan Academy. He just looked at Qi Yu, who was also a lookout player, and his eyes were full of provocation.

"This is the secret weapon they mentioned? It's completely different." Qi Yu turned his head and looked at his friends and said.

The current goalkeeper, Harvey, coughed repeatedly - the elder brother just keeps his words in his heart, and he doesn't need to say them.

Sure enough, when he heard Qi Yu's words, the blonde boy, or the little boy, raised his slender eyebrows and said to Qi Yu: "You will regret this sentence, I want you to pay the price."

"Naked kids nowadays are really..." Of course Qi Yu didn't care about the threat of a little guy.

When the two sides shook hands friendly (provoking each other), the big guys on the high platform also had their own conversations.

Michael looked at the principal of the Holy Caraca Academy and said meaningfully: "I didn't expect that you actually dug up the little boy. The confidentiality work was done well, and we didn't get any news in advance."

"Haha." Antoine, the principal of Holy Caraca College, smiled, "I heard that Merlin Kane is also a complete magical genius, and it is not much worse than Reinhart."

"It's only been a few days since I entered the academy, and a lot of things have happened." Michael said.

The two of them said casually, but the other person's face was not good-looking, and they wanted to throw these two old guys who were trying to each other and flattering each other from the stands. Aren't they just two magic geniuses? As for being so proud?

Reinhard Potter, a name that sounds very domineering, belongs to the little boy who provoked Qi Yu in the stands.

He comes from the old family of Demon France, the Porter family. This family rose in the old era and has maintained a strong power and influence in Demon France, and has produced some famous magicians throughout the ages.

And the Potter family has become so bright that even the three legendary mages are looking at the fact that three years ago, a magic genius - Reinhard Potter appeared in this family.

The Porter family rejected the invitation from the three major academies and many famous magicians wanted to be a magic genius teacher, and grabbed the genius tightly in their hands.

This is something that everyone in Magic France knows, but I don’t know when Reinhardt actually entered the Holy Caraca Academy and became the Quidditch finder.

In this way, Saint Yilan Academy and Saint Karaka Academy each have a magic genius. This made the principal of Al School very unhappy. After all, magic genius is the "quality seedling" that everyone wants, but only Al School does not.

"Haha, is the showdown between two magic geniuses? It's quite interesting." Dulu smiled and interrupted, "So, will the game begin?"

Michael and his friends were quiet and handed over the next time to Trudeau.

Despite the thunder, Truru's voice spreading through magic to announce that the game was about to begin still clearly appeared in everyone's ears.

Reinhardt was ready, looking at Qi Yu who was still carrying a magic broom casually, and said, "If you don't take it seriously, it will be too late to regret it later."

"Hmm?" Qi Yu looked at the little guy with some surprise, "You seem to be very dissatisfied with me?"

"A magical genius, only one is enough." Reinhardt raised his chin, "That's me, as for you - Huh, a mere Oriental man wants to be a magical genius? You can deceive others but you can't deceive me."

"This is discrimination." Qi Yu said, "It turns out that he is a naughty child. He seems to be lawless."

As a magic genius, Reinhardt does have excellent talents, and his magic level is not just as simple as his peers. This makes most people not treat him as a child. It also makes him develop a arrogant personality with nostrils facing the sky.

At the age of Reinhardt, the most annoying thing is basically to be regarded as a child. Qi Yu successfully used one sentence to pull off hatred and locked in this legendary "secret weapon".

If in the game, Qi Yu is a perfect MT, the kind that is full of taunt skills and will never fail.

"You will regret it!" Reinhardt stared at Qi Yu and said again.

"You have said this." Qi Yu laughed, laughing happily and deserved a beating. He likes to see others gritting their teeth but having no choice but to treat him.

"start!"

At this time, with the sound of True, the golden thief flew out from the platform, which was very conspicuous in the gloomy sky.

"That's mine!"

Reinhardt's pretty childish voice exudes a domineering aura of "Who else but me", "looking down on the world", and "those who block me will die".

Then, as soon as he took off, he saw a black shadow passing by. Almost in the blink of an eye, the guy named Merlin Kane had already arrived near the platform.

Reinhardt saw Merlin Kane standing on the magic broom, smiled at him, and reached out to catch the golden thief who was close to him.

"How could his speed be so fast!" Reinhardt's face was filled with shock, "No, there must be something wrong here! No one will be faster than mine!"

Reinhart's confidence does not come from blindness and arrogance. He had a game with the most powerful professional finders today, riding the same magic broom, both sides had comparable speeds, and even Reinhart was faster.

Compared to the extremely valuable finder, Reinhardt lacks only experience and skills. The man also admitted that as long as Reinhardt is willing, he can become the greatest finder in hundreds of years.

But it is a genius that only appeared for hundreds of years. Reinhardt himself lacks interest in that title. The greatest golfer? That thing is like a toy that can be obtained at any time.

But now, a person who was faster than him suddenly appeared? For a moment, Reinhardt could not accept this fact at all and shouted in his heart: "This is impossible! This is fake! He can't catch it!"

Perhaps it was because of this arrogant little destined big man that his inner roar and shouting actually had an effect.

Just as Qi Yu touched the golden thief and was about to grab it in his hand, the sound of extremely clear wood breaking came from under his feet.

Then, Qi Yu's body sank, fell off the magic broom that suddenly broke and destroyed, and fell to the ground from a height of nearly a hundred meters in public.

All this came too quickly, and even Trulu, holding a magic wand, didn't have time to react. Even when Qi Yu fell down, he was immersed in the thinking of "Mom's kid is going to end the game in one second again, do I want to stop him?"

As a result, the next second, he didn't need to stop him, and Qi Yu fell down "involuntarily".

"What's going on?"

Michael's face changed drastically. You must know that there were no players in the Quidditch game with magic wands. If they fell from such a high altitude, they would undoubtedly die.

The rest were also stunned by the sudden incident. It was not uncommon for Quidditch to be injured in the game, and many people even broke the bones for the roaming ball, but the magic broom broke and fell from a height of 100 meters never happened.

Is there the first death of an athlete in Quidditch competition today? Is it a student or a magic genius who died?

Michael hardly dared to think about it, so he took out his magic wand and waved it, summoned a magic broom from the equipment room and flew down.

"Ha, I actually fell down!"

The happiest person in the audience was undoubtedly Reinhardt, with the malicious smile on his face unconcealed, "Sure enough, the liar will not have a good end."

"You guy, you seem to be very happy."

Just as Reinhardt approached the small hole that was smashed, a voice came from there.

Qi Yu stood up, slapped the dust on his body, and shook his head: "I seem to hear a naughty child's gloating laughter?"

"you--"

This is the second time Reinhardt felt "shocked". This person fell from such a high place and was unscathed? What a fool!

"Merlin!"

At this time, Harvey and others, and Michael also arrived, looking at Qi Yu who was fine in surprise. They all thought they would see a bloody corpse.

"I'm fine."
Chapter completed!