Ji Yunchen, as the coach, personally presided over the sand table battle between Zhuge Qianqiu and others.

Zhuge Qianqiu's opponent is the elected general of the Great Calendar - the Feng family and the Feng Heng!

Feng Zhenheng is actually a little nervous and unconfident, even if he has been exposed to this thing since he was a child, he has also been to the military camp, but he has not been a real general and military division, and he is still in a semi-vague state of war.

But Yang Jiumei said: Everyone is human, and he doesn't have one more head than you, so I don't believe you can't win him! Even if you can't win, it's good to try his level, as long as he really has a level, what if we support him for victory?

A sand table battle was just under everyone's gaze.

The sand table battle is not about spiritual power or martial arts, but about wisdom and strategy. The daily competition is nothing more than an individual win or lose, while the sand table battle is indeed a battle for the lives of tens of millions of people.

Feng Jiheng was very nervous, and he was out of breath with nervousness. He only regrets now that he was unwilling to study the art of war well, and he hated less when the book was used, which was reflected at this time. Seeing that the other party's command was determined, he could only be beaten passively.

As everyone knows, Zhuge Qianqiu is also a little nervous. This Feng Zheng Heng is a lack of experience, in fact, he is really a good seedling, he is very talented in strategy, and he is often able to make strange moves, and Zhuge Qianqiu who kills him doesn't know what to do.

However, Feng Zhengheng doesn't understand much after all, and it is too difficult to defeat Zhuge Qianqiu. Finally, he persevered for a long time, and the loss was not ugly.

Zhuge Qianqiu was very polite this time in order to let these people support him:

"Agreed, Brother Feng has some ideas, if it weren't for the fact that you have to conduct at least one sand table drill every day since you were five years old, I'm afraid Qianqiu will not be your opponent. ”

Zhuge Qianqiu praised Feng Zhengheng in one sentence, and also emphasized that he lived up to Zhuge surname, which has been tempered thousands of times.

In this way, Yang Jiumei and the others had no opinions, and everyone unanimously agreed to let Zhuge Qianqiu be a military advisor.

Zhuge Qianqiu was also very polite:

"Dare to write about everyone's support, I hope that after the battle, Brother Feng can be my staff officer and often discuss with me the arrangement of troops. If anyone else has any suggestions, please let me know. ”

Well, very polite and friendly.

In the past, we would not easily forgive him. But in this battle, everyone must work together, since Zhuge Qianqiu has proved his strength, they can't do anything more. At this time, this battle is the most important.

"No, I don't agree! It's too child's play, this kid can only memorize by rote, and he is not suitable to be a military advisor!"

The abrupt voice made everyone stunned.

And the person who spoke turned out to be the most knowledgeable scholar among the tutors of the literature course of the Dali Branch!

The students of the Great Calendar Branch, when they heard Fei Xue's voice, they subconsciously trembled, this old thing was too terrifying.

Zhuge Qianqiu didn't know Fei Xuexue, after all, Fei Xuexue was at the level of a big man, and he didn't need to take action in person to explain the battle situation before, so Zhuge Qianqiu hadn't seen this person.

It's just that Fei is a pedantic and a raunchy person, his hair is tied up at will, and a lot of broken hair falls down on his sideburns and neck. The beard is a bit long, it should have not been repaired for a long time, and a few of them are still knotted. A soapy scholarly robe, which is also a little wrinkled.

To put it bluntly, he is a sloppy and sloppy old man who looks very unimpressive. Not much like a gentleman, but more like a down-and-out scholar.

Zhuge Qianqiu looked Fei Xuexue up and down, then frowned and responded unceremoniously:

"What we are discussing here is a major matter related to the honor and disgrace of our human race and the life and death of the Great Calendar Country, who are you and what kind of trouble are you here to make?"

"Yo, the kid is very good at talking, you know that this battle is related to the honor and disgrace of my human race, and the survival of the Great Calendar Kingdom, so you shouldn't come here to cheat!" Fei Xuezhi said very seriously.

Zhuge Qianqiu's face turned red all of a sudden, and he pointed at Fei Xuexue angrily:

"You bad old man, don't insult my Zhuge family's thousand-year-old glory!"

Even if Zhuge comes tomorrow, I dare to say that. To return the glory of a thousand years, to be ashamed or not? All the glory must be won by oneself.

You can fool these simple children, but you can't fool me, an old man. ”

Zhuge Qianqiu was half angry to death, but found that his boss Ji Yunchen actually saluted the bad old man respectfully:

"I have heard that there is a scholar in the Great Calendar Country, and I am fortunate to see it today, and I ask Mr. for more advice. ”

"You kid, you can talk, but your life is not good. But it's okay, in this life, how can it always be smooth sailing, who hasn't experienced some setbacks and bumps. As long as you pass this hurdle, the tribulations of the past are the most valuable wealth in your life. ”

Fei Xuexue seemed to be very satisfied with Ji Yunchen's attitude, and pointed out casually.

I don't know why, after listening to this old gentleman's words, Ji Yunchen's original inferiority complex was suddenly relieved. The waist pole is also straighter.

He was Ji Yunchen, even if there was a problem with his spiritual root now, he was still the only Four Realms Spiritual Master under the age of twenty. No matter what happens in the future, he is the only boss in this battle, and he wants to win this battle with these people who trust him!

Similarly, other people who were originally a little dissatisfied with Ji Yunchen, but didn't dare to say it, the little unconvincing in their hearts was also wiped out by Fei Xue's few words.

Yes, the manager is strong enough to deserve their respect and trust.

As for Zhuge Qianqiu, although he won the seal, Fei Pedant has always been as discerning as a torch, and he said that if there is a problem, then there must be a problem.

Zhuge Qianqiu's eyes were good, and now he quickly reacted, the old man who could be respected by Ji Yunchen was definitely not an ordinary person, so he hurriedly saluted and asked:

"I don't know what Qianqiu did badly, but please give me advice?"

Fei Xuexue glanced at Zhuge Qianqiu disdainfully:

"Fingers, I'll point a pi!

Your entire set of combat plans is not customized by yourself, but memorized by rigidity. So when the other party changes their moves, you are stretched.

You're going to bully this kind of beginner calf, if you meet an expert. These people follow you, and you don't know how you died!

Hey, the Zhuge family is really getting worse and worse, this kind of disciple who deceives the world and steals his name dares to send it out. ”

"Is there any evidence for this, sir?"

"Evidence? I have to tell you one by one, do you want the face of the Zhuge family anymore? Okay, okay, I won't talk nonsense with you, oh, Xiao Chaoyun is here, if you want to prove yourself, go and defeat her." ”

The direction of Fei Xuexue's finger was Qin Chaoyun, who had just returned to the team.

Qin Chaoyun's face was pale, and the clothes on his body were also torn in many places, as if he had experienced some tragic battle, and he was also a little shaky.

Such a state is called embarrassment when it falls on others, and when it falls on Qin Chaoyun's troubled face, it is called my pity.