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Chapter 0059 Victory and Pecs
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In this game between Ravenclaw and Slytherin, Ye Ting seemed to work very hard.
In order to deal with the highly skilled Ye Ting, Flint chose to use the foul bump tactics, with each Slytherin player waiting for an opportunity to knock Ye Ting off his flying broom.
But he didn't show any weakness at all, instead, he repeatedly confronted the Slytherin players head-on.
Whenever his opponents came crashing towards him maliciously, Ye Ting never dodged. He did not use his flying skills at all, but as if he was venting, he chose to physically confront his opponents every time.
Cho Chang on the field and Hermione in the stands could see that Ye Ting was deliberately retaliating. For a long time, the pure-bloods of Slytherins had not dealt with the Muggle-born geniuses Ye Ting and Hermione, and the likes of Malfoy had openly embarrassed them.
For a long time, Ye Ting had been dealing with them with a joke attitude, but Malfoy's actions before the game completely ignited his dissatisfaction, so in this game Ye Ting let go of his hands and feet, intending to teach the little snakes a lesson.
So, every confrontation resulted in either the Slytherin player wimping out first and turning early to make way for Ye Ting, or the two of them collided together and then Ye Ting steadied his broom with his strong body and flying skills, while his opponent was either knocked off or lost control of the broom.
Even Marcus Flint, who was tall and considered to have troll blood, couldn't do anything to him. Whenever he tried to hit Ye Ting from the side, Ye Ting would immediately make a firm counterattack on him.
Each time the moment of collision with Ye Ting, Flint felt as if he crashed into a flying fire dragon. While the other party shook his body, and he was knocked all the way out.
After three consecutive attempts, he was so sore from the impact that he could barely hold onto his broom.
In the end, the Slytherins paid the price for their tactics; two players were knocked off their broomsticks and others were knocked dizzy.
Such a team of Slytherin was not a rival at all against the coordinated and tactically sharp Ravenclaw, and Ravenclaw kept a clean sheet with a score of 240 to 0, Slytherin did not even get a point, they did not even score a single point.
And Ravenclaw's seeker, Cho Chang, also caught the golden snitch on the field for the first time.
This was certainly because her skills had greatly improved under the tutelage of Ye Ting, but another reason was that Slytherin's seeker Higgs had been knocked out of his broom by Ye Ting and could not compete with her, otherwise it would have taken her twice as long to find and catch the golden snitch
However, the most unlucky thing was that every foul incident was initiated by a Slytherin player, and Ye Ting only passively fought back, so the Slytherins could not say anything at all and had to eat this dumb loss. If not for Madam Hooch's consideration that Slytherin was on the losing side of the collision, there was no extra penalty, Ravenclaw's score would have added another hundred points.
After the game was over, Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, and Hufflepuff were all cheering.
All along, they hated Slytherin's unscrupulous game strategy, but now Ye Ting was able to confront them head-on, which made him a hero in the hearts of the young wizards of the three houses.
As for the Slytherin snakes, their reaction was very funny. First, there were two factions that formed within the house, the boys sighed and cursed at Ye Ting, while the girls started to support Ye Ting. Then, the snakes were defeated in argument with the other houses, because they were the initiators of all the fouls, and they were the ones who were unlucky.
Their head of house, Professor Snape's face was terribly dark. Everyone saw that he left the audience in the middle of the game in a huff.
And after the match, what the young wizards discussed most often was the exaggerated performance of Ye Ting when he knocked all the Slytherin players down in the face of Slytherin's foul play.
"I couldn't believe that even that Flint had been knocked off by him, at that time I thought it was Hagrid riding on a broomstick." On the way back to the common room from the field, Ron chattered to Harry exclaiming, "That guy is two times bigger than him! What was it like the last time you got hit by Flint?"
"Flint was really as strong as a troll," Harry frowned, it was not a pleasant memory: "I felt like a soft little rabbit? Or a little squirrel?"
"So, how did he do it?" Ron asked curiously, "Did he cast some mysterious spell on himself? Or drank a magic potion made from the blood of a troll? You know, he subdued a troll on Halloween Eve, and he definitely had a chance to take something from the troll at that time."
In fact, other people also held this question to Ye Ting, while Penelope excitedly blocked him in front of the Ravenclaw common room after the game and asked him this question.
"100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 100 squats, 10 km long run, just keep doing it every day." This was Ye Ting's answer.
"You're not kidding, right?" Penelops clasped her hands to her chest, which made her graceful curves more visible, and cast a skeptical look at him: "Just like that you can become stronger than Flint? But you don't even look like you weigh half as much as he does."
"Actually Flint weighs one hundred and seventy pounds, while I currently weigh one hundred pounds, which is already more than half of his weight." Ye Ting casually retorted, "And being strong or not doesn't just depend on weight, people are different from each other, and muscles are different from others muscles."
Ye Ting's answer made Penelo astonished "Sh... What? How do you know his weight?"
"Of course it was calculated, combined with his flight speed at the time, my own flight speed, my weight and the force felt at the time of impact, I was able to find out his weight, this is the knowledge of muggles, very simple physical calculations." Ye Ting lightly explained, a relaxed look.
"Of course I know muggle knowledge, my father was a muggle, I went to elementary school in the muggle world, so don't think I don't know what physics is." Penelope shouted in exasperation at his taken-for-granted look, "I've never seen a muggle who can get a straight answer like you can with no measuring equipment whatsoever."
Half a minute before she reacted, she was carried away by the other side of the topic, so patiently pressed: "I want to know, how you were able to hit Flint Marcus who weighs a hundred and seventy pounds? You can't put me off with his false weight, Flint was notoriously strong at Hogwarts, almost every senior Quidditch player had suffered from him, and only you have taught him a lesson. Everyone says you cast a mysterious spell on yourself or drank some strange magic potion."
"No, I didn't do anything." Ye Ting shook his head helplessly and emphasized, "I already said that people are different from people, and muscles are different."
Saying that, he patted his chest.
Seeing that the other party never revealed the real reason, Penelope also got a little angry: "Well, let me see what's different about your muscles."
Saying that, she stretched out her hand and pinched on Ye Ting's pectoral muscles.
It was a very special feeling, soft but very resilient, and exuded vigorous strength and exuberant vitality.
Of course, there is also a strong masculinity.
Penelope froze on the spot, as did Ye Ting.
He did not expect at all that the always sensible and elegant schoolmate would actually make such a move.
In fact, after reaching out her hand, Penelope regretted it, she felt very self-conscious about her lack of reserve, but in her strong curiosity about Ye Ting, she still finished that action.
The atmosphere immediately became strange.
Finally, it was Penelope who first broke the awkwardness.
"That... your pecs are quite strong... huh what am I talking about."
Of course, the latter sentence was very small, and Ye Ting did not hear it.
However, Ye Ting also subconsciously returned a sentence.
"My sister's pectoral muscles are also quite developed."
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The atmosphere was even more awkward.
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