Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

Following Dean Xiao into the dueling arena, Mo Xie immediately saw his teammates for the next year, recognizing more than half of them.

"Ah, Moye!"

Out of the corner of her eye, Jiang Shaoxu spotted a tall figure walking from the entrance. Her fox-like eyes lit up with excitement, and she waved her fair arm excitedly before running over.

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone present looked over, especially the women. Their beautiful eyes lit up, and their pretty faces showed gorgeous and charming smiles, making everything around them even more dazzling.

Mo Xie saw the beautiful figure running towards him from afar, a helpless smile appeared on his lips, he opened his arms to catch the soft body that rushed towards him, and the fragrance of a woman wafted into his nose.

"Moye, I miss you so much! Why didn't you come to the capital to see me before!"

"Little Xie, why did you refuse my dad's invitation to our house? Don't you miss Tingying?"

“Brother Moye, I’m actually fine, as long as you have Xiao Ni in your heart.”

After Jiang Shaoxu rushed into her arms, Mu Tingying and Nan Rongni immediately took over the left and right sides, isolating the others.

Feeling the soft, full bodies in front of him, Mo Xie embraced them, both amused and exasperated.

"You lot... Alright, let go of me now, there are so many people here."

Then, he turned his gaze to the three women who were squeezed outside, a tender look in his eyes, and nodded with a smile.

The aloof and elegant Mu Ningxue, the refined and graceful Mu Nujiao, and the spirited Nan Yu... the three women stood there gracefully, their beautiful eyes filled with delight.

It was not surprising that Mu Ningxue and Nan Yu appeared here. The only variable was Mu Nujiao, but she had already told Mo Xie about it beforehand.

Perhaps because of Mo Xie, the Mu family was afraid that they wouldn't be able to contact her during this period, so they fully supported Mu Nujiao in this nomination battle and were determined to push her into the National Team.

"Nu Jiao, congratulations on being selected for the National Team."

Upon hearing Mo Xie's words, Mu Nu smiled gently and nodded.

She knew in her heart that if she weren't Mo Xie's woman, she would never have been able to gain the full support of the Mu family.

Recalling that passionate night in her boudoir, her fair face flushed instantly, and she found herself savoring the memory...

"Mo Xie, you really are biased. You didn't even congratulate me."

Nan Yu stood with her hands on her hips, her long legs encased in jeans were slender and shapely, and she stared at Mo Xie with a playful look in her eyes.

Mo Xie didn't expect Nan Yu to say that, and smiled helplessly.

"How could that be? After all, it's a done deal that you'll be joining the National Team. But congratulations anyway."

Mu Ningxue watched all this with a smile, her beautiful eyes full of tenderness. She was the one with the deepest bond with Mo Xie present, and she did not feel jealous because of the closeness of other women, always maintaining a good attitude.

After calming the three excited and joyful women in his arms and exchanging a few words with the two smiling women beside him, Mo Xie finally looked at Mu Ningxue, who stood gracefully and waited quietly.

"Little Xie..."

When Mu Ningxue saw Mo Xie approaching, her originally calm heart suddenly became uneasy. Before she could even speak, she was enveloped in a warm and large embrace.

"Ning Xue, I'm sorry for making you worry."

Mo Xie held Mu Ningxue's delicate body tightly, buried his head in her fragrant hair, and whispered.

Mu Ningxue wrapped her arms around Mo Xie's waist, rested her pretty face against his chest, and said earnestly with a determined look in her eyes.

"Xiao Xie, if you encounter any danger or difficulties in the future, be sure to tell me. I will work hard to improve my strength and help you!"

"Okay, I promise you." The other five women looked at this scene with strange expressions, their thoughts unknown.

"Holy crap, so he's our captain! He's practically built a harem on the National Team!"

Seeing this, Jiang Yu was dumbfounded. He adjusted his glasses, which were about to fall off, and stared at the bizarre scene in disbelief.

"Sigh, kid, your Brother Xie is someone you can only dream of. Even I am ashamed of myself in comparison."

Beside him, Zhao Manyan tossed his golden hair and said with admiration.

"Is he Ning Xue's boyfriend...?"

Guan Yu stared at Mo Xie and Mu Ningxue embracing, murmuring to himself, his eyes dimming.

"Humph!"

Zu Jiming, a burly man, snorted coldly. He recalled the name that always appeared in his elders' teachings, and couldn't help but feel a bit resentful. Yet, he also honestly felt envy and jealousy, wishing he could take his place.

Ai Jiangtu, with a dark expression, looked at Mo Xie, who was surrounded by women, and couldn't help but worry about his sister.

Sigh, TuTu, you have so many competitors. If you don't hurry up and develop your strategy, your position will only get lower and lower...

"Hmph, as the captain of the National Team, to allow such behavior in the team is utterly shameless!"

Feng Li was furious, believing that Mo Xie was corrupting the atmosphere of the National Team, and snorted coldly.

"Hey, this is a young person's business, we old folks shouldn't get involved, let them be."

Dean Xiao stroked his beard, trying to smooth things over for Mo Xie, but then he suddenly thought of his goddaughter Ding Yumin, and his heart sank.

After the brief incident, all the members of the Huaguo Guofu team gathered together, waiting for their mentor to speak.

Official team members: Mo Xie (Captain), Ai Jiangtu (Vice-Captain), Nan Yu, Mu Ningxue, Jiang Shaoxu, Mu Tingying, Nan Rongni, Jiang Yu, Guan Yu, Zu Jiming, Li Kaifeng, Zhou Xu

Substitutes: Mo Fan, Zhao Manyan, Mu Nujiao
Mo Fan wasn't a formal team member because he didn't participate in the subsequent nomination battles, and he also missed the final selection ceremony. Fortunately, Dean Xiao knew his strength and used his status as a mentor at the National Academy to protect him; otherwise, he really wouldn't have been able to get in.

One of the professors from the Imperial Capital University was furious about this, believing that Dean Xiao was abusing his power and was indignant.

Dean Xiao was speechless. Apart from the captain and the two military academy members, which official member of the National Academy team wasn't from your Imperial Capital Academy? What's wrong with him putting three Mingzhu Academy members on the bench?
Seeing that the team members were all standing in place, he stepped forward, looked at the energetic and talented people in front of him, and said with a kind smile.

"I am Dean Xiao of Mingzhu Academy, and also your national mentor. I am very happy to see you stand out from so many universities. Next, you will represent our country's outstanding young mages to compete with top experts from other countries. Although we can give you a very grand ceremony to send you off on your upcoming journey, I would prefer that this ceremony be held when you bring glory to our country. At that time, it will be a hundred times, a thousand times more grand, because you are the pride of our country!"

When spring arrives that year, the selection process for the world's top universities will be completed, and these outstanding young mages will face more than a year of training in various countries.

Then, in the spring and summer of the following year, it will be the time for them to participate in the Venice World University Competition!
Although these students are already one in a million, the experience they have gained in various countries over the past year is also very important. The resources they have been given are a qualitative change for each young mage!
"Alright, without further ado... Mo Xie, please introduce yourself to everyone."

Upon hearing Dean Xiao's words, Mo Xie stepped out of the group and turned to look at his teammates, but his gaze was mainly focused on the remaining few people he had never seen before.

A barely perceptible smile appeared on his lips as he scanned everyone around him and spoke in a calm tone.

"I am your captain, Mo Xie. I hope we can get along well over the next year, instead of having a few traitors emerge..."

As he spoke, a faint aura filled the air, and everyone present could feel the pressure, with beads of cold sweat appearing on their foreheads.

"Well then, since we've met, I'll give you a little something as a greeting gift... Little White!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the moonlit star trails connected behind him, and a spatial rift appeared, from which came a tiger's roar filled with oppressive power, echoing throughout the entire martial arts arena! (End of this chapter)