Competition to Pick Up Girls

"Shall we begin?" Yang Qingzhuo asked.

Moxiu made an inviting gesture and said,"Let's begin!"

As soon as the two words were spoken, the two of them activated their skills at the same time. It was obvious that neither of them had underestimated the other.

Mo Xiu was the first to attack. He was extremely fast and appeared in front of Yang Qingzhuo in an instant.

Yang Qingzhuo's punch missed and he disappeared.

Mo Xiu instantly turned around and blocked Yang Qingzhuo's sneak attack.

Yang Qingzhuo didn't disappear just now, but he was so fast that Mo Xiu couldn't see all of his movements clearly.

This was the first time Mo Xiu had felt a sense of danger when facing someone his age. This speed was very troublesome. If Yang Qingzhuo could break through his defense, it would be a tough battle.

Mo Xiu was glad that weapons were not allowed in Yanjing University's competitions. If Yang Qingzhuo had a sharp dagger in his hand, he would be like a tiger with wings.