Four Skills for All.

Yang Qingzhuo asked, "Shall we begin?"

Mo Xiu gestured for him to begin and said, "Let's begin!"

As soon as the words "Let's begin" were uttered, the two activated their skills simultaneously, showing that neither of them underestimated the other.

Mo Xiu launched the first attack with incredible speed, appearing in front of Yang Qingzhuo in an instant.

He threw a punch, but missed. Yang Qingzhuo disappeared from the spot.

Mo Xiu turned around instantly, blocking Yang Qingzhuo's sneak attack.

Yang Qingzhuo didn't disappear just now; he was just too fast. Mo Xiu couldn't even see all of Yang Qingzhuo's movements clearly.

Mo Xiu felt a sense of crisis for the first time when facing someone his own age. This speed was troublesome. If Yang Qingzhuo could break through his defenses, it would be a tough battle.

Mo Xiu was somewhat relieved at this moment, because weapons were not allowed in the competitions on the campus of Yenching University. If Yang Qingzhuo had a sharp dagger in his hand at this moment, it would have been a great advantage.

Yang Qingzhu fought aggressively, staying close to Mo Xiu, waiting for an opportunity to strike. He would throw quick punches every now and then, but he didn't linger in the fight; he would retreat as soon as he finished.

This annoyed Mo Xiu to no end. Yang Qingzhuo was not only very fast, but also extremely agile. At this moment, she was displaying agility.

Even though Mo Xiu's reaction speed was extremely fast, he couldn't hit Yang Qingzhuo because of her petite figure, agile footwork, and skillful dodging.

Mo Xiu deliberately left loopholes to lure Yang Qingzhuo many times, but Yang Qingzhuo was very clever and never fell for it.

Fortunately, Yang Qingzhuo has a fatal weakness: insufficient attack power, making it impossible for him to break through Mo Xiu's extremely strong defense.

If this continues, the only way to determine a winner is to wait until the skill cooldowns are over.

Mo Xiu knew that Yang Qingzhuo's skill also lasted for ten minutes. Since the two used the skill at the same time, it meant that they would both enter the cooldown period at the same time.

With neither side possessing any special skills, Mo Xiu was confident he could defeat Yang Qingzhuo.

The two continued their fierce fight. Mo Xiu attacked, but Yang Qingzhuo dodged every attack. Yang Qingzhuo attacked, but Mo Xiu blocked every attack.

Moshu's speed is not an advantage, but his reaction speed is very strong, and he can block every attack.

Although Mo Xiu anticipated that Yang Qingzhuo would be unable to break through the defense, he still cautiously blocked all attacks.

By this time, the other three groups had already decided their winners and losers. Class 6's three members won without any suspense and advanced. Everyone was marveling at the strength of Class 6, and few people paid attention to Mo Xiu's side.

After the other three matches ended, all eyes turned to the duel between Mo Xiu and Yang Qingzhuo.

Everyone was taken aback; what they thought was the most predictable match had actually gone on until the very end.

Upon closer inspection of the scene, everyone was stunned.

Dong Fang and his group were naturally also paying attention to the match.

Dong Fang asked He Lingyue, "Where's that girl? Why is Mo Xiu the only one on the field?"

Mu Mu also watched the scene with curiosity. Because Yang Qingzhuo was too fast, most people could only see Mo Xiu making movements at a very fast speed, while there was only a black shadow next to Mo Xiu.

He Lingyue exclaimed, "That's too fast! This person is too fast! Look at that dark figure, that's the girl."

He Lingyue's words shocked everyone present. What? Someone could actually be that fast?

Dong Fang chuckled foolishly and said, "Hehe, Mo Xiu is amazing."

Mu Mu said in surprise, "Dong Fang, are you alright? Judging from Mo Xiu's current state, he should be on par with that girl."

He Lingyue interjected, "That's right, that's precisely why Mo Xiu is so powerful. Mo Xiu's speed is far inferior to that girl's, but look at Mo Xiu's movements, it seems like he blocked all the attacks."

After hearing He Lingyue's words, Mu Mu looked at Mo Xiu thoughtfully.

The more you look at Mo Xiu, the stranger his movements seem. His body is almost motionless, then suddenly makes a bizarre movement, as if he is really trying to block an attack. But how is that possible? How could he possibly block an attack from a phantom?

Mo Xiu gradually became familiar with Yang Qingzhuo's rhythm and began to launch more counterattacks, almost hitting Yang Qingzhuo several times.

Mo Xiu's eyes also changed from serious to excited. This was a good opportunity to train. It was not easy to encounter an opponent who was much faster than him.

Mo Xiu threw another punch, this time hitting Yang Qingzhuo, but the opponent blocked it.

After a quick calculation, Mo Xiu realized that the skill would be on cooldown in two or three minutes. He couldn't help but feel a little regretful. If the time were longer, he should be able to catch Yang Qingzhuo.

Just then, Yang Qingzhuo suddenly stopped running and stood still. Only then did the others see the dark figure disappear and Yang Qingzhuo appear.

Yang Qingzhuo's expression also changed. He was no longer full of confidence at the beginning, but his brows were furrowed with a hint of joy.

Mo Xiu was dumbfounded. Why was this person so strange? He was happy even though he was about to lose.

Mo Xiu did not take the opportunity to attack, but stood still, wanting to see what Yang Qingzhuo was up to.

Yang Qingzhuo's brows relaxed, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

"I knew I made the right choice!"

Mo Xiu raised an eyebrow, not understanding Yang Qingzhuo's meaning.

Yang Qingzhuo walked step by step to Mo Xiu, the two of them less than a meter apart.

He whispered, "Experience my skills first, then we can continue our discussion!"

Mo Xiu was still pondering the meaning behind Yang Qingzhuo's words when suddenly, a flash of blue light appeared beneath his feet, and Mo Xiu felt his whole body become lighter.

Yang Qingzhuo's skill effect can increase the number of targets at any time. In other words, when Yang Qingzhuo uses the skill on Mo Xiu, the speed will be increased by 400% when there are two targets.

Mo Xiu was still assessing his physical condition when Yang Qingzhuo threw a punch.

Mo Xiu dodged lightly, managing to avoid a distance of five or six meters. The increase in distance was too obvious!

Seeing Yang Qingzhuo's approaching figure, Mo Xiu finally understood why Yang Qingzhuo wanted to challenge him and why he was so confident.

Because Yang Qingzhuo's goal was not to defeat Mo Xiu, but to join Mo Xiu.

Mo Xiu stood still as Yang Qingzhuo closed in! He threw a punch, aiming for Mo Xiu's abdomen, but stopped just as the punch was about to hit him.

Yang Qingzhuo straightened up, withdrew his fist, and said, "Why didn't you dodge?"

"Because you won't let me lose, you don't want me to lose, you want me to keep winning."

Yang Qingzhuo smiled again. With her petite figure and delicate face, her smile was quite adorable.

He stuck out his tongue playfully and said, "Looks like you have more than just fighting talent, I made the right choice!"

Mo Xiu looked at Yang Qingzhuo and said, "I'm so glad you chose me."

Yang Qingzhuo extended her right little finger and said, "Then it's settled!"

Mo Xiu laughed heartily. This woman was quite naive, actually wanting to make a pinky promise.

Regardless of what he was thinking, Mo Xiu still extended his little finger and made a pinky promise with Yang Qingzhuo.

Cao Fenglin was somewhat disappointed by this scene and raised his megaphone to shout, "Are you two flirting here? What? Is this a draw?"

What happened on the field was very strange.

Mo Xiu smiled and pointed at Yang Qingzhuo, saying, "No, teacher, she conceded defeat, I won."

"Um???"

The entire audience was shocked. He himself said that his opponent had conceded defeat?

Yang Qingzhuo grinned and said, "That's right! I admit defeat!"

"ah???"

What the hell? What kind of competition is this??

Dong Fang looked at Mo Xiu with admiration.

He muttered to himself, "That's awesome! He won the competition and even got to date a cute girl. Picking up girls in a competition! That's a whole new way to do it!"