Connor's Hogwarts

Chapter 148 Official Quidditch Team Training
Speaking of Quidditch... it's kind of like playing rugby on a motorcycle
Many times in this competition, the competition is not whether you are strong or not, but whether your motorcycle is good enough. Of course, motorcycle driving skills are also very important considerations.

And in the Quidditch game, it doesn't mean that the better your "car", the more powerful you are. In addition to the hard power of the players and the cooperation between players, it also depends on the "cooperation" between the players and the broom.

On the one hand, the game will value the fit between the player and the broom. At the very least, your reaction speed must always keep up with the speed of the broom.

On the other hand, the brooms chosen by players in different positions also have different emphases. Seekers pay more attention to starting acceleration (explosive power), chasers pay more attention to top speed (endurance), and batters prefer control changes (sensitivity). sex), while goalkeepers need a well-balanced broom (stability).

Of course, if there is a broom that is better than other brooms in all aspects, and you can control it, then of course you should choose a better broom.For example... Firebolt, but Firebolt is not yet on the market, and it is still the time when all major brands of brooms are blooming and contending.

Because broomsticks are not produced in factories, each broomstick is individually designed and handmade by a designer, so famous new broomsticks are very expensive, because new models are generally only made by their designers come out.

The students in the school generally use the old brooms of the sweeping series or the comet series, because there are many people who can make them, and the price is not very high.

Connor observed the brooms used by the little wizards in the Quidditch match last year. They were all ordinary brooms, and there were also brooms of the Nimbus series, such as the Nimbus 1500 and 1700. Before the Nimbus 2000 came out, the Nimbus series were all No competition, no big difference.

Probably the best broom on the market right now is the Comet series.Of course, Connor isn't riding this old broom.
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"These two are our new players, Connor Lake and Roger Davis, their skills are very good, I have tried it."

The handsome senior Bruce is introducing each other to the players: "Connor is our new Chaser, and Roger is our new Hitter."

Senior Sister Bruce then pointed to another senior with a sunnier complexion: "This is our Seeker, Evelyn Grandpré, seventh grade, Evelyn is the trump card of our team."

The senior didn't seem to like talking very much, she just nodded to Connor and the two of them.

Captain Bruce looked at the three seniors next to him: "This is Tern Leib, fifth grade, our goalkeeper."

Senior Tenn showed a hearty smile and greeted the two warmly. It was not at all obvious that he was a person who was slapped by his ex-girlfriend in public last week.

"This is Lewis Hamilton, fourth grade, our hitter, Roger, he is your partner."

Louis is a black man, and he shook hands with Roger enthusiastically: "Hey, brother, please teach me a lot!"

"This is Duckles Donald, a third grader. Like me, our team's Chaser." Captain Bruce, senior, is also a Chaser.

Connor knew this Dakoles senior because he was in the dormitory next door. He has dazzling blond hair and looks very elegant. He also shook hands with Connor: "Connor, welcome to our team."

"Okay, now that everyone knows each other, the first game of this semester is still Gryffindor vs. Slytherin, and our match against Hufflepuff is scheduled for the weekend of the third week in November. There are two months of preparation time, which is plenty of time, enough for us to run the team." Senior Sister Bruce clapped her hands and made everyone form a small circle to listen to her.

"Connor and Roger are new team members, need...huh? Connor, where's your broom?" Bruce realized that Connor didn't have a broom in his hand.

"Oh, here, I usually carry my things with me." Connor opened his robe, and took out a broom with a snow-white main body that looked very eye-catching from the inner pocket.

"Eh? What type of broom is this? Haven't you seen it before?" Duckles asked curiously. He was holding a Comet 290 in his hand. He seemed to be someone (with a mine at home) who had a lot of research on flying brooms. people.

"Ah, this is a custom-made broom, it's called Flying Fox, and it's not sold in the market." Connor explained casually, and everyone cast envious glances. Custom-made brooms are not a service that ordinary people can enjoy. I just don't know which master designed Connor's broom.
"Okay, listen to me, now our top priority is to run our team. Originally, I also called the substitute players to train with us, but... they don't seem to have time." Sister Bruce shrugged, showing A helpless expression: "So we have to follow the tradition and practice Ravenclaw style."

"Three-on-three practice? A small Quidditch match?" Roger asked, raising his hand.

"No, this is also a special training method for our Ravenclaw team..." Senior Bruce crossed her hands in front of her chest: "Since Roger asked first, then you and Louis will come first."

"Ah? Oh, okay." Roger nodded foolishly, but he didn't notice that the dark face of Louis next to him was a little pale.

ten minutes later.
"Stop! Stop!" Roger shouted a little inarticulately. At this moment, he looked a little desolate. His face was bruised and his nose was swollen, as if he had been beaten violently. Just after he finished speaking, a Bludger hit He bumped head-on, and hit the door with a "slap", two lines of nosebleeds slowly flowed from his nose, Roger pointed forward with trembling fingers: "Kang Connor, you bastard"

"Sorry, you are slow to speak." Connor waved the bat in his hand with a smile, and apologized without sincerity.

"This is wrong! No! Why am I being chased and beaten by you even though I am a batter?!" Roger yelled with a nosebleed.

That's right, now Roger and Louis are surrounded by people in the air, and the rest of them have bats in their hands, which looks like a classic scene of school bullying.

"This is the training method of our Ravenclaws. Because our team is small, if there is a lack of players during the game, the substitutes are often... unreliable, so our official players must develop in an elite way. "Senior Bruce held the bat in her hands and said in a teasing tone.

"What do you mean?" Roger shrank his neck.

"It means that although you are a hitter, you also need to receive training as a chaser. If necessary, you also need to train as a seeker and a goalkeeper. Similarly, our chasers also need to change positions." Senior Sister Bruce waved the stick in her hand, smiling brightly:
"Actually, having a deep understanding of the functions of each position is what every player has to do. Teams in other academies also have this kind of training method. We just pay more attention to it."

"And because we have a small number of people, this training mode has become our daily training, but you don't have to worry too much, this ball is specially prepared by our dean for us, simulating the speed of the Bludger in the game, but It won’t really hurt anyone, those bruises on your face will heal after a while, don’t worry.”

"." Roger wept silently. Although the ball couldn't kill anyone, it still hurt!Especially the ball shot by Connor's fucker, it hurt so much!Where did I offend you? !

At this moment, the bludger that was knocked into the air made a circle and flew back this way. Connor accelerated to meet it, and there were white snowflakes flying behind his broom.

"Come on! Roger, think on the bright side, next time it's your turn to hit me with the ball! Hold on, hahahaha." Connor hit the ball at Roger with another stick, he was heartless Laughter echoed across the field.

Ravenclaw-style Quidditch training, strong enough.

(End of this chapter)