Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

Mo Xie left the Northern Club and returned to her home at Jing'an Temple.

He got home just in time for dinner, and Mu Nujiao had already prepared dinner. He sat down to eat, since a whole day of yoga practice was very tiring and he needed to replenish his energy.

"By the way, you two both signed up for the nomination battle, right? You should have played a few matches by now. How are things going for you?"

Upon hearing Mo Xie's words, Ai Tutu deflated like a punctured balloon, slumping weakly onto the dining table and pouting her cherry lips.

"Sigh, don't even mention it. The nomination battle is so difficult. I feel like I have no chance of getting a recommendation vote from the National Team. It seems like only Sister Jiaojiao can make it into the National Team."

Even though she was completely deflated, her two signature balls were still full and large, spreading out on the dining table like two meat patties, creating a striking visual impact.

She played three nomination matches in total. At first, she was really excited and thought she would try her best to make it to the National Team. However, given her own strength, she decided to just win a few matches.

However, she suffered two consecutive losses right at the start of the season, and her teammates sometimes took their anger out on her. She was very unwilling to accept this and decided to work hard to win a victory.

When Ai Jiangshan learned of his daughter's rare determination, he expressed his full support and even provided her with several expensive magical artifacts.

With a powerful demon-slaying weapon, Ai Tutu finally won the third nomination battle, and she couldn't have been happier.

Mu Nujiao ate her meal in small bites. When she heard Ai Tutu's words, she shook her head helplessly and said in a dejected tone.

"With my current strength, it seems a bit difficult to enter the National Team. Moreover, my family doesn't want to fully support me from behind, so I definitely can't compare with those aristocratic scions who do."

She has played four nomination battles so far, with a record of three wins and one loss. The one she lost was mainly due to encountering Dongfang Lie, the top player in the Fire Academy.

However, she wasn't the key to winning the three matches, since her magic types are plant and wind, which are mainly for control and pulling. Fortunately, she also received a recommendation vote.

The competition is now nearly halfway through. The first team formation was purely by drawing lots, while the second team formation will be based on the performance in the first three matches to match suitable teammates. This time, she has encountered some good teammates, but it has become very difficult to truly stand out.

"Mo Xie, I happen to have a nomination match tomorrow. If you're free, would you like to come cheer me on?"

Ai Tutu sat up straight, her beautiful eyes sparkling as she looked at Mo Xie expectantly.

Mo Xie thought for a moment and decided that one more nomination battle wouldn't make a difference, so he nodded in agreement.

"Sister Mu, are you going to support me?"

Upon hearing this, Mu Nujiao patted Ai Tutu's head and smiled apologetically.

"Sorry, I'd like to rest at home tomorrow."

"Ok."

That evening, Mo Xie returned to his room. As usual, Liu Xian lay on the bed, warming the blankets and waiting for her master. He then happily fell asleep, holding his little maid.

The next day, Mo Xie got up early, washed up, ate the breakfast prepared by Mu Nu Jiao, and then went out to Mingzhu Academy.

Ai Tutu got up even earlier today and went out to Mingzhu Academy to prepare. His determination this time surprised him quite a bit, but it was also a good thing.

On the way, Mo Xie happened to meet Ding Yumin and Li Yueqing. After spending some time with the former, he explained where he was going.

"I promised TuTu I'd go cheer her on in her nomination campaign, do you guys want to come along?"

"Great! Yueqing and I are free right now, so it's good to support Tutu."

Unbeknownst to Mo Xie, the six girls at Mingzhu Academy had already exchanged ideas in private, and their relationship had transformed from tense to close. In truth, everyone knew their own intentions, but Ding Yumin was the leader of this small group.

Li Yueqing stayed by the two of them, her mind still on what had happened before, wondering whether she should betray her best friend.

Ding Yumin, with her arm around Mo Xie's, suddenly smiled mischievously, reached out her hand to the latter's waist, and said in a resentful tone.

"Xiao Xie, I heard you have a confidante at the Imperial Academy, so how many women do you have?" Hearing this, Mo Xie couldn't help but show an embarrassed expression and actually counted in his mind.

Don't even mention it, it's not just Beijing and Shanghai, but also Hangzhou and the Evil Heaven Pavilion area. Listing them all makes me feel like I shouldn't have said it...

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with you..."

Seeing Mo Xie's troubled expression, Ding Yumin gave a soft snort, then tiptoed and whispered sweetly in his ear.

"You haven't come to see me for so many days, you'd better comfort me!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Xie glanced at Ding Yumin, whose brows revealed a hint of allure, and nodded helplessly.

When the three arrived at the venue, the nomination round was already halfway through, so they found a quiet spot to sit down.

Mo Xie watched the competition in the arena, but he was mainly watching Ai Tutu's performance. He was surprised to find that Ai Tutu's accuracy in binding the magic vines had improved a lot. It seemed that Ai Tutu had indeed practiced a lot more recently.

The skill "Radiance" is indiscriminate and can blind not only opponents but also teammates. This requires light mages to master the casting distance and angle. AiTuTu has also made considerable progress in dealing with this situation.

Mo Xie had seen all of this progress, and he nodded in satisfaction, a smile gradually appearing on his face.

"TuTu has made great progress, but it's a pity he's going to lose this nomination battle."

Ding Yumin was also happy for Ai Tutu's progress, but the outcome of the match was already clear.

"Yes."

Mo Xie sighed. The overall strength of Ai Tutu's team was clearly inferior to that of the opposing team, and the situation was slowly turning one-sided.

However, he was quite satisfied with Ai Tutu's good performance. After all, he couldn't make it into the national team anyway, so it was good to have gained something.

Finally, the opponent unleashed a mid-level ice spell, a chain of frost striking the captain of Aitutu's team squarely in the abdomen, sending him flying.

He was wearing a magical armor, but that was his last line of defense. When he got up from the ground, feeling a little dizzy, the magical armor was already shattered.

With him injured and lacking sufficient firepower to suppress the enemy, the others were immediately overwhelmed by the combined forces of the enemy.

The situation has collapsed, and the game is completely lost.

"Team Sixteen wins!"

As soon as the referee announced the name of the referee, smiles appeared on the faces of the four players opposite him.

Among them, Bai Yulang, as the team leader, had an extremely unrestrained smile, as if he was mocking Gu Jian's incompetence, and kept making strange sighs.

Gu Jian and Bai Yulang were already at odds, and this time, after suffering a crushing defeat at Bai Yulang's hands, the pent-up anger in his chest finally erupted, and he turned his head and roared at Ai Tutu.

"Are you really sick?"

"Can't you use the Radiance skill a little more flexibly when you're using it?!"

"How the hell did you get into the second round? Did you climb into someone else's bed on your own?"

"You're absolutely stupid! I don't want to see you again!"

Gu Jian pointed at Ai Tutu and launched into a tirade of curses, so enraged that he didn't care about anything else.

He lost the very first game of the crucial second round of the nomination battle, and his chances of making the National Team are getting further and further away, all thanks to that stupid woman!
Although he knew that the real reason for losing the game was not Ai Tutu, she was the most useless person on the team, and he was so angry that he just wanted to find someone to vent his anger on.

Now, regardless of how many people are around, regardless of whether the other person is a woman or not, the nomination competition is related to everyone's future. How could Gu Jian be so unlucky as to encounter a teammate whose skills are below average, and a despicable woman who climbed into the nomination competition by her body! (End of this chapter)