Four Skills for All.

Mo Xiu still looked at his opponent with a nonchalant attitude.

Unlike the bulldozer, the Spartan on the opposite side was not angry; he looked at Moshu calmly.

Unlike Mo Xiu's previous matches, this time the audience was not one-sided, but rather each had their own supporters.

Mo Xiu had fewer supporters, which is probably why Xue Jin let Mo Xiu win.

"The match begins!!!"

"ah!!!"

Sparta roared and grew larger, seemingly unleashing his full power.

Mo Xiu also flashed with golden light and activated the Descent of the God of War.

He rushed forward and threw a punch, but Sparta, not to be outdone, also threw a punch.

Their fists collided, and Sparta, clutching his right hand, fell to his knees in agony.

Looking at Mo Xiu in disbelief, he said, "Impossible, impossible! How can you have such strength?"

Mo Xiu frowned slightly. He hadn't used his full strength in that punch. The two fists were evenly matched. Why was this person in so much pain?

Mo Xiu looked around the field and saw Xue Jin in the very center of the arena.

Xue Jin was smiling at him. So that's how it is!

Mo Xiu had thought that once he entered the King of Glory tournament, the players would generally be stronger and more difficult to deal with.

But now it seems that the King of Glory tournament is a joke; it's not about skill but acting.

Mo Xiu had no interest in continuing the fight and intended to step down and continue playing the role of an unruly person.

But after thinking about it, he stopped. Moshu raised his fists and, just like in the previous 24 matches, beat up Sparta.

The match that the audience had been eagerly anticipating ended without any suspense.

After the match, Mo Xiu went straight back to his room.

At midnight, Mo Xiu went to settle accounts with Xue Jin.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Mo Xiu pounded on the door, as if venting his emotions.

Xue Jin opened the door and said with a smile, "Come in, I've been waiting for you."

Upon entering the room, Mo Xiu discovered that there was another person inside, a man in his fifties or sixties, who was calculating something and hadn't noticed Mo Xiu's arrival at all.

The man's name was Zhang Siyuan, and he was Xue Jin's accountant.

Suddenly, Zhang Siyuan said, "Boss, the profit calculation is done."

He handed a document to Xue Jin, who casually flipped it over and placed it face down on the table.

Even though Xue Jin was very careful, Mo Xiu still saw that the profit was 300 million yuan.

Mo Xiu spoke first, saying, "Boss Xue, that's a bit unfair of you. Why are you letting your opponent go easy on you? Do you think I can't beat him?"

Boss Xue tossed Mo Xiu a card and said, "This is your payment, it's a bit more than planned."

Mo Xiu asked, "How much is it?"

"180 million!"

Mo Xiu was very shocked, not because he had never seen money before.

It's because Xue Jin gave him 180 million yuan, but the profit was only 300 million yuan.

Mo Xiu would never believe that Xue Jin would give him half of the profits.

This match isn't just about us; Sparta will likely get a significant share as well.

If the profits Mo Xiu just saw are real, then how does Xue Jin make money?

Mo Xiu was thinking rapidly, but in Xue Jin's eyes, Mo Xiu was terrified.

"What's wrong, Mo Xiu? Don't get agitated. This money is all yours. Go back to your room; I've prepared a gift for you."

Mo Xiu nodded, then walked back to his room, somewhat dazed.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw two women lying on his bed.

Mo Xiu closed the door tightly and smiled as he looked at the two women.

……

The next morning, two women were sitting in Xue Jin's office; they were the same two women who had appeared in Mo Xiu's room the previous night.

Xue Jin asked, "Didn't Mo Xiu refuse you yesterday? Tell me what he did yesterday? Be detailed!"

The two women chimed in, "This young man is really healthy; he carried us to bed right away."

"Yes, he's not that old, but he has quite an appetite. He's going to eat the two of us up."

"Yes, yes, you're in great health."

"You're in great health, you were even..."

Xue Jin interjected, "Alright, that's enough. You can all leave!"

Xue Jin chuckled and muttered to himself, "Mo Xiu is just a brat; he'll slowly lose himself in his desires!"

That night, Mo Xiu played another King of Glory match, and unsurprisingly, it was arranged by Xue Jin again, which Mo Xiu won easily.

Mo Xiu's income this time was still 180 million, but the revenue from tips and tickets increased, while the share of the boxing betting revenue decreased.

When Mo Xiu returned to his room, there were two more beautiful women.

This time, Mo Xiu went directly to Xue Jin and made a scene, insisting on finding the two women from the previous night, saying that they were acquaintances and had cooperated well.

Xue Jin was both amused and exasperated. He could only call the two men over again and instruct them to stay by Mo Xiu's side.

Mo Xiu's actions made Xue Jin even more convinced that Mo Xiu was easy to control.

Mo Xiu led the two women back to his room.

As soon as he entered, Mo Xiu took out two stacks of cash and threw them on the table.

"Same as always, 20,000 per person. You can earn as long as I stay."

Upon hearing Mo Xiu's words, the two women immediately came over and took their share.

One of the women asked, "Blood Fist, are you really impotent? You seem so virile!"

Mo Xiu glared at the woman and said, "Don't bring this up again. It's my weakness. If you say it again, don't blame me for being impolite."

Another woman spoke up, saying, "We feel bad taking 20,000 yuan from you every day for nothing. How about we help you take a bath?"

Mo Xiu chuckled strangely, "Hehe, no need. After I discovered I'm not good in that area, I think I prefer men."

The two women were startled and stopped talking.

In fact, the night before, Mo Xiu had told the two women that he had certain flaws and that they were not allowed to talk about this scandal.

If they help Mo Xiu keep the secret, they will each receive 20,000.

At first, the two women didn't quite believe it, but Mo Xiu later said that in public, one should not only not say that one is incompetent, but also that one is very capable.

The two women immediately understood Mo Xiu's idea and readily agreed, which led to their previous conversation with Xue Jin.

It was the eighth day since Mo Xiu arrived here.

It was another resounding victory. This time, after winning, Mo Xiu didn't immediately return to the backcourt but instead interacted with the audience, stirring their emotions.

This was Xue Jin's instruction, and for the first time, Mo Xiu obeyed.

The day's revenue was 1.2 million, and ticket sales and tips continued to rise, but the boxing bets closed with zero profit, indicating that Xue Jin had already started losing money.

Day 9.

Mo Xiu was assigned to fight Youming, who had the highest score among all the King of Fighters players.

Mo Xiu thought Xue Jin would make him lose this match, but unexpectedly, he still won.

Xue Jin had grand ambitions. He wanted to make Mo Xiu an invincible legend, and then make Mo Xiu lose a match. In that case, all the money he had lost before would be recovered, and he would make a fortune.

Mo Xiu won this match again, but it wasn't easy. Xue Jin arranged for the match to last for half an hour.

The audience witnessed the birth of a new king of the arena, which took only nine days.

Even so, Mo Xiu cooperated from beginning to end.

Xue Jin knew that Mo Xiu had become his money-making tool and had no further ambitions.

Today's income was 135 million, but the closing profit from boxing betting is still zero.

When Mo Xiu returned to his room, the two women were still there.

Mo Xiu secretly sent a message to Mu Qingyi and the other two.

"Ants, prepare to pull in the net!"