Four Skills for All.

Chapter 81 Shooting

"Are you a beast? Is this your child?"

Mo Xiu said, "I am not a beast, and Xiao Fushun is not my child."

Yang Qingzhuo leaned closer to examine Xiao Fushun more closely and asked, "Then who is this little guy?"

"This is my adopted child!"

Yang Qingzhuo looked at Xiao Fushun carefully again, then at Mo Xiu, and said, "Oh, I understand. What's its name?"

"Little Fu Shun!"

"Haha, so his name is Xiao Fushun?"

Perhaps because of Yang Qingzhuo's mockery, Xiao Fushun looked displeased.

Xiao Fushun twitched his nose, suddenly became excited, and rushed to Yang Qingzhuo.

So they had their eyes on the meat Yang Qingzhuo was carrying!

Little Fu Shun bit down on the plastic bag and wouldn't let go, so Mo Xiu held him in his arms.

"Little one, you can't eat it raw now. We'll eat it when it's cooked!"

Little Fu Shun's tiny head was filled with a big question: Why can't we eat something that's just born?

Mo Xiu took the meat from Yang Qingzhuo and prepared to go downstairs to cook it.

Yang Qingzhuo immediately picked up Xiao Fushun and said, "Little one, you're quite cute!"

Xiao Fushun was not so easy to talk to. He looked at Yang Qingzhuo with disdain, and after struggling in vain, he turned his head away and refused to look at Yang Qingzhuo.

Seeing that Yang Qingzhuo adapted so quickly, Mo Xiu felt relieved and took two large bags of meat downstairs.

After placing the meat in the kitchen, Mo Xiu was in a dilemma, as he had no idea how to cook it.

Looking upstairs, Yang Qingzhuo was even less of a hope. After thinking it over, he could only make the simplest thing: hot pot.

Next came cutting the meat. Mo Xiu had only ever eaten hot pot once, and the meat he saw last time was all sliced.

Mo Xiu had never cut meat before and wasn't very good at using a kitchen knife, but he quickly got used to it.

Mo Xiu's hands were very steady, and he cut the meat lightly and easily, making thin and even slices.

After that, prepare the pot and utensils; the whole process takes less than half an hour.

"Yang Qingzhuo! Xiao Fushun! Come downstairs for meat!"

Upon hearing that there was meat to eat, Yang Qingzhuo immediately picked up Xiao Fushun and ran downstairs.

Mo Xiu said, "I won't do anything else, let's just have hot pot!"

Yang Qingzhuo said nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter, as long as there's meat, I'm not picky."

The little Fu Shun in Yang Qingzhuo's arms looked at him and surprisingly nodded in agreement.

Mo Xiu and Yang Qingzhuo sat down, and Xiao Fushun followed suit, sitting down next to the plates on the table.

Yang Qingzhuo began to display his talent again, just like last time, cooking and dividing the meat in one go!

This meal consumed half of the meat, which cost several thousand yuan. Although Mo Xiu felt the pinch, he still ate quite a bit.

Yang Qingzhu performed as expected, displaying his true colors as a glutton. Xiao Fushun also ate with relish, and Mo Xiu picked out some tender pieces of meat for him.

Perhaps because he had never eaten cooked meat before, Xiao Fushun became more and more excited as he ate.

The next few days passed peacefully and comfortably, and Xiao Fushun gradually accepted Yang Qingzhuo.

Mo Xiu went to the training ground during the day to train everyone, and Mu Mu gained a lot of experience from it.

It must be said that Cao Fenglin's statement that Mu Mu had coaching talent was not for the purpose of picking up girls.

Over the past few days, Mu Mu has conducted in-depth research on everyone, making the training plan increasingly comprehensive and scientific.

It gave the impression that Mu Mu and the others were students in the same year, as if Mu Mu was a teacher all along.

July 28th, two days before the competition.

Cao Fenglin's selection of substitutes has also ended, and he brought the six substitutes to the venue where Mo Xiu and others were staying.

Mu Mu and Cao Fenglin set everyone aside and began to discuss the matter in a corner, their emotions running high.

Afterwards, not knowing who had won, Mu Mu walked to the center of the venue and said, "Teacher Cao and I discussed it and decided to regroup!"

Mo Xiu frowned, looked at the people around him, and did not want to regroup. He had chosen these teammates himself, and they had developed a certain level of understanding during the training over the past few days.

Cao Fenglin seemed to sense Mo Xiu's reluctance and immediately said, "Don't worry, this regrouping is a good thing. In the past, the two teams in our support department were very evenly matched. This is to allow each person's skill characteristics to be showcased more, which can increase the chances of being selected for the school team."

"But it's not like that in other departments. All four other departments have a chance to compete for the championship, so they will be divided into two teams. The eight people in the first team are the strongest eight people, and their goal is to get a ranking. The second team is obviously much weaker, and its goal is to gain experience."

"You should understand now, right?"

Mo Xiu said, "You want us to regroup and form a team that can compete for a ranking?"

Cao Fenglin nodded and said, "That's right. In the past, the support class was always the weakest. As for why... you all understand. But this time is different. We have Mo Xiu, Xiao Lan, and a group of extremely excellent support players. I think we are still somewhat competitive."

Yang Qingzhuo was somewhat unhappy, fearing that Cao Fenglin would separate him from Mo Xiu.

"Teacher Cao, how exactly were the teams divided?"

Cao Fenglin pointed at Mu Mu and said, "Mu Mu understands you better than I do; she will decide who is chosen."

No matter how capable Mu Mu was, she was still just a student after all, and she seemed a little hesitant. Everyone got along very well, and she didn't want to offend anyone.

After taking two deep breaths, Mu Mu's eyes hardened. He couldn't let personal emotions affect the overall situation. As an excellent coach, this was a step he had to take.

"The starting lineup for Team One is: Mo Xiu, Xiao Lan, Hu Xianming, Yang Qingzhuo, He Lingyue..."

Mu Mu finished explaining the group assignments in one breath. There were almost no changes to the Mo Xiu team. Xiao Lan entered the first team's starting lineup, while Dong Fang became a substitute.

It's clear that Mumu has considered many factors. In terms of personnel strength and teamwork, Xiao Lan is a strong offensive player who can be deployed immediately. She also has very strong defensive capabilities and can replace Dong Fang as a tank.

In this way, both Mo Xiu and Xiao Lan can become core players, making the tactics more diverse.

After Mu Mu finished speaking, Cao Fenglin added, "Teams one and two have already been assigned. Does anyone have any objections? If not, then it's settled."

The original members of Xiao Lan's team were somewhat unwilling, but looking at the current team members, they had no choice but to accept it, as they were indeed stronger than themselves.

Cao Fenglin continued, "Alright! If there are no objections, it's settled then. You can continue your training; I won't disturb you any longer!"

After saying that, Cao Fenglin left immediately, leaving the scene to Mu Mu.

Mu Mu clapped his hands and said, "Alright, everyone, cheer up! The competition is in two days. Next up is a team battle, one team against two teams. The restriction is that Mo Xiu from the first team cannot use any skills."

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That evening, Mo Xiu returned to the villa, feeling that it wasn't quite right for him and Yang Qingzhuo to be the only two people in the entire villa.

But after thinking it over, there are almost no people I can completely trust, so I can't let others see Xiao Fushun at this time.

Finally, Mo Xiu thought of someone, someone he could completely trust... Zheng Yi!

Mo Xiu slammed his hand on the table and exclaimed, "That's right! How could I have forgotten about him!"

I made a phone call and then got ready to go out.

Yang Qingzhuo and Xiao Fushun stared blankly at Mo Xiu.

"Mo Xiu, where are you going?"

"Pick someone up!"

After leaving the house, Mo Xiu went straight to Qiangzi and together they went to pick up Zheng Yi.

After arriving at Qingyun University, Mo Xiu felt something was wrong. Why were there so few people on campus?

Because he had called beforehand, Zheng Yi was already waiting with his luggage.

After getting on the bus, Mo Xiu asked, "Zheng Yi, why are there so few people at your school?"

"Oh, someone died at our school last night, a girl, her temple was pierced!"

Mo Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly, telling Qiangzi not to leave yet.

"Shoot him?"