National Four Skills

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

Moxiu said: "I am not a beast, and Xiao Fushun is not my child."

Yang Qingzhuo took a closer look at Xiao Fushun and said, "Then who is this little guy?"

"I adopted it!"

Yang Qingzhuo took another serious look at Xiao Fushun, then at Mo Xiu and said, "Oh, I see, what's its name?"

"Little Fushun!"

"Hahaha, it's called Xiao Fushun?"

Maybe because of Yang Qingzhuo's ridicule, Xiao Fushun looked unhappy at this moment.

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

It turned out that he was staring at the meat in Yang Qingzhuo's hand!

Xiao Fushun bit the plastic bag and refused to let go, Moxiu held it in his arms.

"Little thing, you can't eat it raw now, you can eat it after it's cooked!"

On Xiao Fushun's small head, there are big doubts written, why can't raw ones be eaten?

Mo Xiu took the meat from Yang Qingzhuo's hand and was about to go downstairs to cook.

Yang Qingzhuo immediately picked up Xiao Fushun and said, "Little thing, you are quite cute!"

Xiao Fushun was not so easy to talk to. He looked at Yang Qingzhuo with disgust, and after struggling to no avail, he turned his head away and did not look at Yang Qingzhuo.

Seeing that Yang Qingzhuo had adapted so quickly, Mo Xiu felt relieved and went downstairs with two big bags of meat.

After putting the meat in the kitchen, Moxiu became embarrassed, he couldn't cook it at all.

Looking upstairs, Yang Qingzhuo couldn't count on it. After much deliberation, he could only make the simplest one, hot pot?

The next step is to cut the meat. Moxiu has only eaten one hot pot, and the meat he saw last time was all slices.

Moxiu had never cut meat before, and he was not very good at using a kitchen knife, so he just took out Hei Lin and cut it.

Hei Lin cuts iron like mud, not to mention the meat, he cuts it with ease, and the meat slices are thin and even.

The pots and utensils are prepared afterwards, and the whole process takes less than half an hour.

"Yang Qingzhuo! Little Fushun! Go downstairs to eat meat!"

When Yang Qingzhuo heard that there was meat to eat, he immediately ran down holding Xiao Fushun.

Moxiu said: "I don't do anything else, just eat hot pot!"

Yang Qingzhuo said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, as long as there is meat, I won't pick."

Xiao Fushun in his arms looked at Yang Qingzhuo and nodded in agreement.

Mo Xiu and Yang Qingzhuo sat down, Xiao Fushun imitated the two, and sat down beside the plate on the table.

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

This meal killed half of the meat, which was thousands of dollars, and Mo Xiu didn't eat less even though he felt distressed.

Yang Qingzhuo played normally, showing his true nature of eating, and Xiao Fushun also ate with gusto, so Moxiu picked some tender meat for him.

Maybe it was because he had never eaten cooked meat before, and the more Xiao Fushun ate, the more excited he became.

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

Moxiu went to the martial arts field during the day, and Mumu trained everyone, and he also had a lot of experience.

It has to be said that Cao Fenglin said that Mumu has a talent for coaching, not to pick up girls.

In the past few days, Mumu has dug deep into everyone, and the training plan has become more perfect and scientific.

It gives people the feeling that they have completely forgotten that Mumu and everyone are students of the same class, as if they were teachers.

On July 28th, there are still two days before the competition.

The selection of Cao Fenglin's substitutes was also over, and six substitutes were brought to the venue of Mo Xiu and others.

Mumu and Cao Fenglin put everyone aside and discussed in a corner, feeling agitated.

Afterwards, not knowing who won, Mumu walked to the center of the arena and said, "I discussed with Mr. Cao and decided to regroup!"

Moxiu frowned, looked at the few people around him, and didn't want to regroup. These teammates were all chosen by themselves, and they all had a certain tacit understanding during the training these days.

Cao Fenglin seemed to see Moxiu's reluctance, and immediately said: "Don't worry, this regrouping is a good thing. In the past, the strength of the two teams in our auxiliary department was very average. It was to show more of each person's skills and characteristics, which can improve the ability of the team to be regrouped." Odds of being selected for the varsity team.”

"But this is not the case for other departments. The other four departments have the chance to compete for the championship, so they will be divided into teams one and two. The eight members of the first team are the eight strongest. The purpose is to get a ranking. The second team is obviously much weaker. The purpose is for experience."

"Speaking of which, you should understand, right?"

Mo Xiu said: "Do you want us to regroup and form a team that can compete for the ranking?"

Cao Fenglin nodded and said: "That's right, the support department was the weakest in the past. As for the reason...you all understand, but this time is different. We have Moxiu, Xiao Lan, and a lot of excellent support. I I think we are still somewhat competitive."

Yang Qingzhuo was a little unhappy, for fear that Cao Fenglin would separate himself from Mo Xiu.

"Mr. Cao, how are the teams divided?"

Cao Fenglin pointed to Mumu and said, "Mumu knows you better than I do, so she decides the candidate."

No matter how powerful Mu Mu is, she is only a student after all, and she seems a little hesitant. Everyone has a good relationship, and she doesn't want to offend anyone.

After taking two deep breaths, Mumu's eyes became firm, and he could not affect the overall situation because of his personal emotions. As an excellent coach, this is a step that must be taken.

"The starters for the first team are: Mo Xiu, Xiao Lan, Hu Xianming, Yang Qingzhuo, He Lingyue..."

Mu Mu finished grouping in one breath, Moxiu team hardly changed, Xiao Lan entered the starting lineup of the first team, and Dong Fang became a substitute.

It can be seen that Mumu has considered a lot. In terms of personnel strength and tacit understanding, Xiao Lan is a strong point of attack. It can be plugged and played, and its defense is very strong. It can also replace Dong Fang's meat shield.

In this way, both Moxiu and Xiao Lan can become the core, and the tactics become diversified.

After Mumu finished speaking, Cao Fenglin added: "The first and second teams have already been divided, do you have any comments? If not, it will be decided like this."

The members of Yuan Xiaolan's team were somewhat reluctant, but looking at the current members of the first team, there was nothing they could do. They were indeed stronger than themselves.

Cao Fenglin continued: "Okay! If there is no opinion, let's decide this way. You continue to train, and I won't bother you!"

Cao Fenglin left immediately after speaking, and Mumu was in charge of the scene.

Mumu clapped his hands and said: "Okay, everyone cheer up, there are two days left before the game, and then there will be a team battle, one team will play against the second team, the restriction is that the first team Moxiu can't use skills .”

……

At night, when Mo Xiu returned to the villa, he always felt that the whole villa was not suitable for himself and Yang Qingzhuo.

But after thinking about it, there are almost no people who can be completely trusted. At this time, we can't let others see Xiao Fushun casually.

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

Mo Xiu patted the table and said, "That's right, why did you forget him!"

Make a phone call and get ready to go.

Both Yang Qingzhuo and Xiao Fushun looked at Mo Xiu in a daze.

"Moxiu, where are you going?"

"Pick up someone!"

After Moxiu went out, he found Qiangzi directly, and went to pick up Zheng Yi with Qiangzi.

After coming to Qingyun University, Moxiu felt something was wrong. Why are there so few people on campus?

Because he had called before, Zheng Yi had already been waiting with his luggage.

After getting in the car, Mo Xiu asked, "Zheng Yi, why are there so few students in your school?"

"Oh, someone died in our school last night, a girl, her temple was punctured!"

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

"Shot?"