Four Skills for All.

Mo Xiu thought for a moment and had some impression, but couldn't remember who it was.

Zheng Yi said, "Mo Xiu, you've even forgotten the famous Zhou Qiuwu? He awakened two skills, but it seems he didn't take the college entrance exam. He probably got into Peking University through internal recruitment."

Mo Xiu then remembered that Zhou Qiuwu had been a prominent figure for a time, but had gradually disappeared from public view. He never expected that Zhou Qiuwu would make a name for himself again at Yenching University.

Mo Xiu and Zheng Yi hadn't seen each other for more than half a month, and they finished their meal while chatting and joking around.

After dinner, Mo Xiu and his friends didn't linger and went straight back to Yenching University. After all, they had to participate in the departmental selection competition the next day, so it wasn't appropriate to stay out too late.

When Yang Qingzhuo returned to the dormitory, he was still with Mo Xiu.

Mo Xiu said, "You little tagalong, I'm going back to my dorm. Are you still coming with me?"

"My dorm is here too!"

Yang Qingzhuo followed Mo Xiu up to the third floor.

"I'm here. Which floor are you on? Go back now!"

Yang Qingzhuo pointed upstairs and then left reluctantly.

Mo Xiu shook his head, somewhat helpless. What could he do? Yang Qingzhuo was clinging to him now.

Back in his dorm, Mo Xiu lay on his bed, ready to sleep.

A message arrived on my phone; it was from Mu Qingyi.

There was only one picture, the famous one with the caption "Mo Xiu is awesome!" Mo Xiu slapped his forehead. This matter had still reached Mu Qingyi. He didn't know who had leaked it.

Mo Xiu returned.

Are you jealous?

Mu Qingyi's reply was still the same picture.

Mo Xiu is awesome!

"What do you mean? Are you jealous?"

Mo Xiu is awesome!

"Could you send something else?"

This time, Mu Qingyi didn't post pictures; she just typed.

"Mo Xiu is awesome!"

"Haha, actually it's a misunderstanding..."

Mo Xiu explained for a while, but it was unclear whether Mu Qingyi had listened.

......

Silent all night.

The next morning, Yang Qingzhuo waited at Mo Xiu's door on time.

Mo Xiu sighed. There was no way to avoid it anyway, so he might as well just let it be.

Upon arriving at the departmental selection competition venue, there were noticeably fewer people today; now only four teams with a total of sixteen people remained.

Those who have advanced have already played two rounds and have a good understanding of their opponents. Those who haven't advanced should spend more time training instead of watching the matches.

There were four classes left, and in the morning, Mo Xiu's class, Xinxin Class 3, was assigned.

The method of choosing an opponent is the same as before; this time, Mo Xiu is finally facing a male opponent.

The boy was very polite. After entering the venue, he did not start the competition immediately, but instead introduced himself.

"My name is Guo Fan. I'm very happy to compete against you. I may not be able to beat you, but from a learning perspective, I hope you can give it your all. Firstly, it will help me understand the gap between us, and secondly..."

Five hundred words are omitted here.

Mo Xiu was getting annoyed and wanted to interrupt, but Guo Fan was speaking too fast and he couldn't get a word in edgewise.

The other three matches had already ended, but Guo Fan was still talking.

Cao Fenglin glanced at his watch; it was almost lunchtime. He endured for another five minutes, but it still hadn't stopped.

"Guo Fan, you are disqualified from the competition. Mo Xiu has won!"

Guo Fan paused for a second, then said to Cao Fenglin, "Teacher, I can fight. Do you think I can't beat Mo Xiu? Even if I can't, I can still give my classmates a great match. Why did you cancel my participation? I..."

Cao Fenglin pointed at several classmates and said, "Drag him out!"

Several classmates dragged Guo Fan away, but Guo Fan persisted, saying, "Teacher, I can fight, I can still fight..."

Mo Xiu found it amusing. What kind of people were these? He hadn't expected them to advance without lifting a finger today.

This time, Mu Mu from Class 3 was eliminated, while the other three advanced to Class 2.

Mu Mu was a little unhappy; the usually outgoing girl was rather sullen.

Mu Mu's skills aren't very strong, so it was expected that she wouldn't be able to advance.

Surprisingly, Cao Fenglin, a man who didn't want to care about anything, actually came over to comfort Mu Mu, and Mu Mu was so amused by him that she laughed heartily.

Mo Xiu looked at He Lingyue. He Lingyue had been with Mu Mu the whole time, so she should know something.

He Lingyue shrugged, indicating she didn't know, but judging from Cao Fenglin's expression, things were clearly not simple.

Seeing the two chatting and laughing, Mo Xiu and the others didn't wait for Mu Mu and secretly left.

As the group walked out of the venue, He Lingyue hesitated several times before speaking.

Mo Xiu asked, "He Lingyue, is there anything you want to say to me?"

He Lingyue looked at Mo Xiu, then at Yang Qingzhuo.

"Mo Xiu, can you choose me when we team up? You can use my skills."

Mo Xiu already knew that He Lingyue's skill "Future Man" could be used on others, but he still pretended to be surprised.

Before Mo Xiu could speak, Yang Qingzhuo stood in front of him, glaring menacingly at He Lingyue.

He Lingyue chuckled and said, "Haha, I'm not trying to steal your master, I just want to join his team."

As he spoke, he looked at Mo Xiu, waiting for a reply.

Mo Xiu said, "I understand. I will choose you then."

He Lingyue said, "Thank you, I'm leaving now, bye-bye!"

Mo Xiu understood why He Lingyue brought this up at this time, because now only the top eight remained in the selection competition, and the remaining opponents were all very strong, making it difficult for He Lingyue to advance further.

Dong Fang recently had a goal to pursue, and he also left in a hurry.

Mo Xiu was wondering where to take his little tagalong when Hao Ren called and asked him to go to the activity room of the strongest club.

Since I have nothing else to do, I might as well go and see what Hao Ren has been up to lately.

Upon entering the activity room, Mo Xiu noticed a girl sitting next to Hao Ren.

Wearing a tight-fitting leather outfit, she gave off a particularly capable and efficient vibe.

Hao Ren saw that Yang Qingzhuo was following behind Mo Xiu and smiled secretly.

Mo Xiu said, "What are you laughing at? Let's get down to business. This gentleman is..."

Hao Ren suddenly became formal and introduced himself to Mo Xiu.

"This person is named Du Ya, and she is an elementalist. I finally found this suitable candidate after screening through big data analysis."

Mo Xiu found it strange. Judging from her appearance, he thought Du Ya was an agility-based attacker, but he didn't expect her to be an elemental attacker.

Mo Xiu extended his hand and said, "Hello, my name is Mo Xiu. From now on, you will be a member of our strongest gang."

Du Ya ignored Mo Xiu's outstretched right hand and said coldly, "You're the scumbag Mo Xiu, aren't you? But it doesn't matter. My requirement for joining your club is to skip the selection process and go straight to the club battle."

Mo Xiu extended his hand again and said, "No problem, it's a pleasure to work with you."

Duya's ideas were the same as Mo Xiu's, so Mo Xiu was naturally willing to accept them.

Duya ignored Mo Xiu and stood up, saying, "I've finished writing my club application. If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving."

Mo Xiu withdrew his right hand and looked at Hao Ren.

Hao Ren chuckled and said, "She's like this, but her skills are undeniable. I see you brought someone with you; will she join our club?"

Mo Xiu turned around and saw Yang Qingzhuo looking at him after finishing his phone call.

"Yang Qingzhuo, have you joined a club yet?"

"I just called and withdrew from my previous club. Where is your club application form? Could you give me one...?"