Four Skills for All.

Didn't you hear what I said? Did you understand?

Cao Fenglin finally raised his voice, bringing everyone back to their senses.

"clear!"

"Alright, if you understand, stop arguing and let's start the competition, beginning with the first group!"

The first group consisted of students from Class 1 and Class 16. The eight students arrived at the center of the field somewhat bewildered. They had to choose who would fight whom, but how were they supposed to do that?

Half a month into the new semester, everyone knows who is stronger. At this point, no one wants to face the strongest, and for a moment, they are locked in a stalemate in the middle of the field.

Cao Fenglin's patience was limited. After waiting for ten minutes without any response from the eight people, he raised the megaphone and announced, "Divide into groups based on your current positions. Two people facing each other will form a group. The first group will start with the clueless kid!"

The two groups stood facing each other, and as Cao Fenglin had said, they were indeed divided into groups immediately.

The first group began their match. Both players possessed amplification skills and were of similar strength, resulting in a prolonged and undecided battle.

In the end, it was only when one of the students' skills cooled down that the other seized the opportunity to launch a fierce attack and finally a winner was decided.

The match had been going on for nearly twenty minutes, and Cao Fenglin was clearly getting impatient.

After the match, he said, "Everyone, move aside. The remaining three teams will compete together. The next matches will also be the same, with four teams from two classes competing simultaneously."

The morning passed quickly, and neither those participating in nor watching the games were bored.

The four matches were held simultaneously, which greatly accelerated the competition. Eight classes participated in the competition in just one morning, and Class 6, where Mo Xiu is, should be able to compete in the afternoon.

Mo Xiu and his friends went to the cafeteria for lunch at noon.

Mu Mu asked curiously, "Mo Xiu, what's the name of the club you formed? How's it going? How many people are there? I was accepted into the Vermilion Bird Club, otherwise I definitely would have joined."

It was clear that Mu Mu felt a little guilty. Of all the students in her class who advanced to the departmental selection competition, she was the only one who didn't join Mo Xiu's club.

Before Mo Xiu could speak, Dong Fang interjected, "Hehe, our strongest gang started with five people, and we still have five people now!"

Mu Mu asked doubtfully, "The strongest club? Are you guys that confident? But I asked for the name!"

Dong Fang and He Lingyue looked at Mo Xiu together, wanting him to explain.

Mo Xiu shrugged and said, "The club's name is 'The Strongest Club,' and its number is 666. You can look it up!"

Mu Mu was a little stunned. Mo Xiu was a rather low-key person. His strength was among the top in the support department, and he was quite famous in the department. However, he had never seen Mo Xiu be arrogant. Why would he choose such an annoying name?

Mu Mu said awkwardly, "Ah, the strongest club? That sounds nice."

He Lingyue could tell that Mu Mu was trying to hide his embarrassment, but she forced herself to say it was nice.

"Mumu, it's okay. Laugh if you want to. There's nothing we can do about it. It's already this name anyway."

Mu Mu was naturally cheerful, and seeing He Lingyue say that, and then looking at Mo Xiu and Dong Fang's ambiguous smiles, he laughed heartily.

"Haha, Mo Xiu, why did you choose such a name?"

"My abilities don't allow me to keep a low profile any longer."

The group spent their lunch break chatting and laughing.

Back in VIP room number one of training ground number three, we prepared for the afternoon's match.

Ahead of Class 6 in the rankings is the match between Class 5 and Class 12.

Class 5 was extremely strong, with three students winning by an overwhelming advantage. The other student encountered the strongest student from Class 12 and narrowly lost after a half-hour battle.

"Next group, Class 6 and Class 11, hurry up and come in to choose your opponents!"

Cao Fenglin sat in his chair, resting his chin on his hand, and said impatiently.

Eight people entered the venue. Class 11 consisted entirely of girls, while Class 6 had two boys, Mo Xiu and Dong Fang.

Mo Xiu is 1.8 meters tall, which makes him stand out among the eight people.

Dong Fang is even more incomparable to Mo Xiu, let alone compared to girls.

It gives the impression that Class 6 is bullying people.

Seeing that no one spoke up, Mo Xiu, fearing that Cao Fenglin would again arrange the matches on his own initiative, suggested, "How about this? Two girls from our class will choose their opponents, and the remaining two from your class will choose two boys from us, how about that?"

This plan seems unfair, but since there is no known particularly strong person among the four in Class 11, there is no possibility that Mu Mu and He Lingyue will choose the weaker one and let Dong Fang and Mo Xiu defeat the stronger one. In reality, it is basically based on luck.

The four students from Class 6 naturally supported Mo Xiu's suggestion, and after whispering among themselves for a while, the four girls from Class 11 also nodded in agreement.

Mu Mu was a straightforward person, and He Lingyue was not one to drag things out. The two quickly chose their opponents.

The remaining two were not disappointed by having to fight against a boy; on the contrary, one of them was filled with excitement.

Mo Xiu looked closely and saw that the girl was petite, probably around 160 cm tall, and had a well-proportioned figure, which showed that she trained regularly.

When it was the turn of the remaining two girls from Class 11 to choose their opponents, the petite girl glanced at each other and pointed at Mo Xiu, saying, "Mo Xiu! I know you're strong, I want to challenge you!"

These words shocked everyone present. Although Mo Xiu was low-key, his status as the top scorer in the college entrance examination could not be hidden.

Everyone in the department knew that there was a boy named Mo Xiu who had strong offensive skills but chose to study support skills. Everyone avoided him like the plague. No one expected that this little-known girl would dare to challenge Mo Xiu.

It's important to know that Yenching University has a very comprehensive competition system. The results achieved at the end of each academic year are recorded in the student's file, and upon graduation, various companies and departments will consider these results when deciding whether to hire the student.

The treatment of someone who has just advanced to the departmental selection is completely different from someone who is in the top ten of the departmental selection. Nobody wants to waste this opportunity and wants to get as high a ranking as possible.

This girl, however, took a risk and chose to quit.

Mo Xiu narrowed his eyes, also puzzled as to why this girl would choose him. Could it be that she had a very good relationship with the girl next to her and didn't want her friend to face a strong enemy? It didn't seem like it.

Cao Fenglin smiled knowingly, picked up the megaphone, and said, "Alright, the groups are all set, let the competition begin!"

The four groups arrived at their respective fields, each 50 meters square. The rules of the game were that going out of the circle or losing the ability to fight resulted in a loss.

Mo Xiu already knew this rule; it was a common rule in various competitions.

After entering the venue, the other three groups quickly started their match, but Mo Xiu didn't move because it was clear that the other side had something to say.

"My name is Yang Qingzhuo. Remember my name."

"I'll remember that. I'm curious why you chose to challenge me?"

"You'll find out soon enough. We'll talk again when the game is halfway through!"

Mo Xiu smiled and said, "Interesting, let's begin..."

Mo Xiu froze halfway through his sentence. He had activated God's Peep while speaking and was stunned by Yang Qingzhuo's skill.

Skill 1: Swiftness 3

Skill effect: Increases speed by 800% when used on any single target; 400% when used on two targets simultaneously; 267% when used on three targets simultaneously; 200% when used on four targets simultaneously; and so on...

When using skills, the number of targets that can be amplified can be adjusted at will.

Duration: 10 minutes

Cooldown time: 12 hours

This was the first time Mo Xiu had ever seen a level 3 skill.

Yang Qingzhuo is undoubtedly a support character, a top-tier support character, whose speed increase alone reaches an astonishing 800%!

Mo Xiu's eyes gradually became serious, realizing that he had encountered a formidable enemy!