Four Skills for All

Yang Qingzhuo said, Start?

Moxiu made a gesture of invitation and said, Let's get started!

Let's start. As soon as the three words came out, the two activated their skills at the same time. It could be seen that neither of them underestimated the other.

Moxiu was the first to launch an attack at an extremely fast speed, appearing in front of Yang Qingzhuo in an instant.

With a punch, Yang Qingzhuo disappeared in place.

Mo Xiu turned around in an instant, resisting Yang Qingzhuo's sneak attack.

Yang Qingzhuo didn't disappear just now, but the speed was too fast, so fast that Moxiu couldn't fully see all Yang Qingzhuo's movements.

It was the first time that Moxiu felt a sense of crisis in the face of his peers. Such a speed was very troublesome. If Yang Qingzhuo could break through his own defense, then it would be a hard battle.

Moxiu was a little lucky at this time. Weapons were not allowed in Yanjing University's competitions. If Yang Qingzhuo had a sharp dagger in his hand at this time, it would be even more powerful.

Yang Qingzhuo fought very aggressively. He clung to Mo Xiu, waiting for the opportunity to move. From time to time, he would quickly attack with two punches.

It made Mo Xiu very annoying, but Yang Qingzhuo was not only very fast, but also extremely flexible. What was reflected in her at this time was agility.

Even though Moxiu reacted very quickly, he couldn't hit Yang Qingzhuo, with his small body, nimble steps, and clever dodge.

Mo Xiu deliberately leaked loopholes to seduce Yang Qingzhuo many times, but Yang Qingzhuo was very smart and never fell for it.

Fortunately, Yang Qingzhuo has a fatal weakness, that is, insufficient attack power, unable to break through Moxiu's extremely strong defense.

In this way of fighting, the only way to decide the winner is to wait until the skill cooling time is over.

Mo Xiu knew that Yang Qingzhuo's skills lasted ten minutes, and the skills used by the two at the same time would enter the cooldown time at the same time.

With both sides having no skills, Mo Xiu was confident of taking down Yang Qingzhuo.

The two continued to fight, Mo Xiu attacked, Yang Qingzhuo dodged them all, Yang Qingzhuo attacked, Mo Xiu blocked them all.

Moxiu's speed is not dominant, but his reaction speed is very strong, and every attack can be blocked.

Although Moxiu predicted that Yang Qingzhuo would not be able to break through the defense, he blocked all attacks out of caution.

At this time, the other three groups had already decided the winner, and the three members of the sixth class won the promotion without any suspense. Everyone was lamenting the strength of the sixth class, and few people paid attention to Moxiu's side.

When the other three games were over, all eyes focused on the battle between Mo Xiu and Yang Qingzhuo.

At this time, everyone was shocked. The game that was thought to be the least suspenseful actually came to the end.

When they looked carefully at the field, everyone was stunned.

Of course, Dong Fang and the others are also paying attention to the game here.

Dong Fang asked He Lingyue, Where is that girl? Why is Mo Xiu the only one on the court?

Mu Mu also looked at the field curiously, because Yang Qingzhuo's speed was too fast, most people could only see Mo Xiu doing movements at a very fast speed, and there was only a black shadow beside Mo Xiu.

He Lingyue sighed: It's too fast, this person's speed is too fast, look at that black shadow, it's that girl.

As soon as He Lingyue said this, everyone in the audience was shocked, what? How could someone be so fast?

Dong Fang said foolishly: Hey, Mo Xiu is amazing.

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

He Lingyue interjected: That's right, it is precisely because of this that it shows that Mo Xiu is powerful. Mo Xiu's speed is far inferior to that girl's, but looking at Mo Xiu's movements, it seems to block all attacks.

After being told by He Lingyue, Mu Mu looked at Mo Xiu thoughtfully.

The more you look at Moxiu's movements, the weirder they become. His body hardly moves, and at a certain moment, he suddenly makes a strange movement. It seems that he is really resisting the attack.

But how is this possible? How could it be possible to block an afterimage's attack?

Moxiu in the field gradually became familiar with Yang Qingzhuo's rhythm, and slowly counterattacked began to increase, and he almost hit Yang Qingzhuo several times.

Moxiu's eyes also changed from being serious at the beginning to excited. This is a good opportunity to practice, and it is not easy to meet opponents who are much faster than him.

Mo Xiu punched again, this time he hit Yang Qingzhuo, but was blocked by the opponent.

Calculating the time a little bit, the skills still have two or three minutes to go into cooldown, Moxiu couldn't help but feel a little pity, if the time was longer, he should be able to catch Yang Qingzhuo.

At this moment, Yang Qingzhuo suddenly stopped running and stood where he was, only then did the others see the black shadow disappear and Yang Qingzhuo appear.

Yang Qingzhuo's expression also changed, it was no longer full of confidence at the beginning, but there was a hint of joy between his brows.

Mo Xiu was dumbfounded, why is this person so strange? I'm glad I'm about to lose.

Mo Xiu didn't take the opportunity to attack, but stood still, wanting to see what Yang Qingzhuo wanted to do?

Yang Qingzhuo frowned, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

I really didn't choose wrong!

Mo Xiu raised his eyebrows, not understanding what Yang Qingzhuo meant.

Yang Qingzhuo walked up to Mo Xiu step by step, and the distance between the two was less than one meter.

He whispered: Come and experience my skills, let's continue talking!

Mo Xiu was still thinking about the meaning of Yang Qingzhuo's words. Suddenly, a blue light flashed under his feet, and Mo Xiu felt his whole body became light.

The effect of Yang Qingzhuo's skills can increase the number of boosted targets at any time, that is to say, when Yang Qingzhuo uses skills on Moxiu, the speed of two targets will increase by 400%.

Moxiu was still feeling the state of his body when Yang Qingzhuo punched him.

Moxiu dodged lightly, and even avoided a distance of five or six meters. Isn't this increase too obvious?

Seeing the attacking figure of Yang Qingzhuo, Mo Xiu finally understood why Yang Qingzhuo challenged himself and why he was so confident.

Because Yang Qingzhuo's purpose is not to defeat Mo Xiu, but to join Mo Xiu.

Mo Xiu stood still, and Yang Qingzhuo approached! Punch! Hit Moxiu's abdomen, and stopped the moment he hit the horse.

Yang Qingzhuo retracted his fists and stood up straight and said, Why don't you hide?

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 a small figure and delicate face, he smiled quite cutely.

Sticking out his tongue mischievously, he said: It seems that you not only have fighting talent, I chose the right one!

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

Yang Qingzhuo stretched out his right little finger and said, Then it's settled!

Moxiu laughed out loud, this woman is quite naive, she actually wants to pull the hook.

No matter what he thought in his heart, Mo Xiu stretched out his little finger and hooked Yang Qingzhuo.

Seeing this scene, Cao Fenglin felt a little disappointed. He raised his loudspeaker and shouted, Are you two talking about love here? What? Is it a draw?

What happened on the field was very weird.

Mo Xiu pointed to Yang Qingzhuo with a smile and said, No, teacher, she surrendered, and I won.

Um???

Everyone was shocked, saying that the opponent surrendered?

Yang Qingzhuo said with a grin, Not bad! I admit defeat!

what???

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

Dong Fang looked at Mo Xiu with admiration.

He whispered: It's amazing, I won the competition, and I also met a cute girl, so I can pick up girls in the competition! It's a new way!