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âTactical needs?â
Xiao Hong said.
MO Xiu replied frankly,â Thatâs right, itâs a tactical need.â
Using Fan Yiqinâs body to hug his own was a tactic and a fact.
However, if he told them about his opponentâs move, it would be a little inappropriate. It wouldnât be too late to tell them about it when they met in the team battle.
âWhat tactic?â Xiao Hong said disdainfully. Is it a beauty trap?â
âThatâs right!â MO Xiu was stunned for a moment.â
MO Xiu was just joking when the reporters who had just surrounded him heard his words.
This also led to the interview after the match being led astray by Moxiu.
The questions that the reporters had prepared were all very serious because Moxiu had entered the finals and would be facing Bobosai.
Previously, he had been prepared to ask Moxiu if he was confident and if he had thought of a strategy.
However, after the match, the questions were all gossipy.
âMO Xiu, may I ask what is your relationship with Fan Yiqin? Were they a couple in private?â
âNo, Iâve never seen him before!â MO Xiu denied.â
âThen why did she suddenly hug you?â
âYou should ask her about this!â
âUh⦠In that situation, you could have easily dodged it. Why didnât you?â
Moxiu answered the same question as before,ââTactical needs!â
The reporter wanted to ask more questions, but MO Xiu interrupted him.âThereâs no need to ask about tactics. You all heard it just now. Itâs a p boy trap!â
All the reporters did not know what to ask. Wasnât this too direct?
When the news came out that night, Fan Yiqin saw MO Xiu shamelessly boasting about using a handsome man as a bait. She was so angry that her entire body trembled.
âThis Moxiu is actually called a hero by the people of the central continent. Heâs simply shameless! ! ! â
Such interesting news instantly blew up the internet.
âWhat else can I say? Awesome! She had used a handsome man in the competition and actually succeeded!!!â
âThis matter is a little strange, but thereâs no other explanation. Fan Yiqin took the initiative to pounce on MO Xiu, but MO Xiu didnât dodge!â â@ Twenty-four-second theory, come out and analyze it.â
âHaha, the Almighty retired after the last argument.â
âI think that MO Xiu was simply too cool when he said that Fan Yiqin had taken advantage of him and was still pretending to be obedient.â
âYouâre shameless!â
MO Xiu brought the angry Yang Qingzhuo home. Just as he entered the house, he received a text message on his phone.
âShameless!â
It was from Mu Qingyi!
MO Xiu smiled. He knew that Mu Qingyi was not very angry. Otherwise, she would not have taken the initiative to send a message.
MO Xiu replied.
âItâs really a tactical need. You have to believe me.â
âUnderstood!â Are you angry at me?
âWhy should I be angry?â
âThatâs right. Itâs not like we havenât hugged before.â
Mu Qingyi did not reply to her message. MO Xiu called her but did not pick up. After a while, he received an inconvenient message.
MO Xiu shook his head helplessly. He did not really understand Mu Qingyiâs parents âthoughts.
In the past, he had looked down on MO Xiu. But now, wasnât his status as the
Dark Shadow Crown Prince enough? Why didnât he let Mu Qingyi contact him?
âMO Xiu, did Sister Mu send a message?â Yang Qingzhuo shouted.â
MO Xiu nodded and did not deny it. âDid Sister Mu say anything about you?â âWhy me?â
âYouâre hugging someone else!â
âDo you think everyone is as petty as you?â
Yang Qingzhuo was furious. He sat on the sofa alone and was in a daze. After a while, he called Yang Zekun.
MO Xiu went upstairs and saw Zheng Yi at the door. He gave himself a thumbs up.
âMO Xiu, if you had given me some of your flirting skills, my goddess would have long since been taken down!â
MO Xiu merely glared at Zheng Yi before returning to his room.
When he returned to his room and looked at his phone, Dong Fang had indeed sent him a message.
âAwesome. Iâve been studying your competition to pick up girls recently and Iâve already made some progress.â
MO Xiu was stunned. A competition to pick up girls? Research?
She replied to a message and fell asleep.
âI wish you success!â
On April 2nd, before the finals, the game was finally over.
MO Xiu was making the best use of his time to study his skills. During the battle with the martial arts university, he had gained a deeper understanding of skills when he shouted âSword!â at Liu Ci in the end.
It was just that he had not had the time to calm down and study skills during this period of time.
Today was not a suitable day to study. After all, the time was a little short, and it seemed to be in a hurry.
However, thinking about how he was going to face Bobosai tomorrow, it would be good if he could improve a little.
Facing such an opponent, MO Xiu had a strong urge to defeat him.
Moreover, they had to protect the honor of the central region. In the past five years, the central region had always been the champion of the individual competition. Whether or not they could hold on this time would depend on Moxiu.
Moxiu had arrived at the rooftop early in the morning. This was the best training ground. Regardless of the terrain or scenery, it was suitable.
Moxiu first went through a routine physical exercise as a warm-up.
After that, he used the Sword Saintâs divine weapon to study it carefully.
When the cooldown time was up, Moxiu sat on the rooftop and closed his eyes in deep thought, wanting to understand the mysteries within.
After repeating this process many times, he finally entered the state in the evening and had some clues.
Just as Moxiu was focusing all his attention on researching the skill, the skill was about to level up.
Someone patted Moxiuâs shoulder, messing up his thoughts and making all his previous efforts go to waste.
MO Xiu was a little angry. He wanted to see who it was. He had already told Yang Qingzhuo and Zheng Yi not to disturb him, so why was he still taking pictures of him at such a critical time? He thought that it was most likely that idiot Zheng Yi.
âWhat did I say?â Moxiu asked as he turned his head. Youâ¦â
He turned around and saw the person who was pointing at him, but he stopped halfway.
âWhatâs wrong? You want to teach me a lesson?â
It was Elder Tang!
MO Xiu maintained his posture and didnât move. He had been looking forward to meeting Elder Tang. He had too many questions to ask, but now that he had seen him, he didnât know where to start.
Mr. Tang was in a different state from the last time. Last time, although his hair and beard were white, he was still in high spirits.
This time, the difference was that his spirit, energy, and spirit were a little weak, and his eyes were lifeless.
What an old man feared the most was not being thin and weak, but lacking energy. MO Xiu understood that Elder Tangâs health was not very good.
Elder Tang noticed the meaning in Moxiuâs eyes. He waved his hand and sat down on a chair.âWhy are you looking at me like that? Your master wonât die yet.â
MO Xiu sat at the side worriedly. He couldnât agree with some of his Masterâs methods, but he had helped him so much after all.
Elder Tangâs current appearance made MO Xiu feel a little sad!
âMaster, where have you been all this time? Why didnât he appear?â
Mr. Tang leaned back in his chair and said weakly, âTo do something very important.â
âIs it more important than the impact of hot weapons on the central continent!â
Elder Tang nodded.
He turned to Moxiu and smiled, âArenât you in the central region?â