Chapter Seventy-Nine: Why Not, Let Me Do It!

The sand table boiled over, and the onlookers seemed to have really come to the battlefield to watch this extraordinary battle.

The mood also boiled more and more with the beginning of the battle.

Nangong Ruoli's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the sand table in front of him, Beicang Jing's troops at this time were more than 20,000 less than the other party, and this girl's three Liangyi formations complemented each other.

The two women can be said to be equal, their minds are completely immersed in the sand table, and every subtle movement affects their whole body.

The formation is also constantly changing, the strength of both sides is constantly decreasing, and a bloodless battle is constantly going on.

Time passed minute by minute, and there were finally less than 10,000 remnants of defeated soldiers left on the sand table, which were naturally the soldiers under the command of the girl.

"I lost-" Kitakura Jing was a little discouraged, but also a little excited, after all, it was to be able to fight with a master, even if he lost, it was a great exercise for himself.

"The Beicang girl's words are bad, but because she has the first opportunity, there will be these 10,000 remnants left, if the Beicang girl used such a formation at the beginning, it is difficult to say who will win and who will lose, so this one can be regarded as a draw!" The girl shook the folding fan and said gracefully.

"Then thank you Leng Gongzi for agreeing!" Beicang Jing also thanked him.

Nangong Ruoli couldn't help but glance around, everyone didn't have the slightest doubt about the Leng Gongzi dressed as this girl, and couldn't help muttering in their hearts: "Are they too stupid?" Or is my brother too genius?"

At this moment, a familiar voice came: "Second brother, why are you here!"

Nangong Ruoli followed the prestige, and suddenly saw his so-called eldest brother Nangong Tomorrow, it turned out that he was also watching in the crowd, and he saw Nangong Ruoli at the end.

"It turned out to be the eldest brother!" Nangong Ruoli said with a smile and said, "I came to find the Ram Principal for some things, and when I saw that it was more lively here, I came over to take a look!"

Nangong Tomorrow's words attracted everyone's attention to Nangong Ruoli's body.

The second young master of the Nangong family, who only heard his name and didn't see him, finally appeared, and it didn't look like a surprise, except that he was a little handsome.

Beicang Jing couldn't help but also set his eyes on Nangong Ruoli's body, and when he smiled at him lightly, his face turned slightly red.

"This damn boy, when you come here to go to school, see how I clean you up!" Beicang Jing said viciously in his heart.

Nangong walked in front of Nangong Ruoli tomorrow, the glimmer of light in his eyes flashed, and he immediately put it on his shoulder cordially, and said with concern: "Father and aunt are so worried when they hear that something happened to you, why don't you go back?"

"It's not too late to see, just learn by the way, how can we be regarded as a family of military generals, we are going to embark on this road after all, it's not bad to get in touch with some earlier!" Nangong Ruoli replied pretending to be honest.

Nangong Mingri's eyes couldn't help flashing a trace of disdain, and he said in his heart: "Do you want to embark on the road of a general?" Hmph, don't pee and take care of what kind of mold you are!"

But he said: "It's okay, but Ruoli, these high-level formations are not what you can touch now, and after I go back for a while, I will teach you some basic things!"

Nangong Ruoli smiled and nodded in thanks, and the girl dressed as a man also said to Beicang Jing at this time: "Beicang girl, a competition is not yet fun, why don't we have another one?"

Beicang Jing retracted her gaze and said with a smile: "In this scene, how does Leng Gongzi want to compare?"

The girl supported the edge of the sand table with her hand, her eyes fell directly on Beicang Jing's delicate pretty face, and said: "I heard that Beicang girl created a set of war chess methods, but no one has cracked it so far, I don't know if I can have the honor to ask for advice?"

"What? He actually wants to challenge Kitakura-sensei's war chess?"

"How can it be, Teacher Beicang once said that the person who can break the chess game is her husband, this guy originally had such a mind, and it was really dirty!"

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All of a sudden, a group of onlookers were talking!

Kitakura Jing's face was slightly red, and Sakura's lips moved slightly, wanting to say something, but she didn't say it after all.

The beautiful eyes glanced at Nangong Ruoli with all kinds of amorous eyes, to be honest, Nangong Ruoli was so strange about the way of using soldiers that even Beicang Jing himself was ashamed.

Just by waving his hand, he broke the war chess he had been thinking about for many years, and this hand made Beicang Jing admire.

To be honest, after seeing Nangong Ruoli present, Beicang Jing was also secretly relieved, the cold boy on the other side had a very good grasp of the fighter.

Looking at the entire young generation of the Dragon Royal Academy, only Huo Tianhong, who is known as the first genius of the empire, can match it.

It's just that Huo Tianhong is in retreat now, and he won't come out for a while, and the other party is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and Beicang Jing is not easy to find those old guys to make a move.

And Nangong Ruoli's appearance made her hope again, others may not look down on this eleven-year-old boy, but Beicang Jing, who has seen him make a move, is convinced.

If it is said that among the people present, the only one who has a chance to defeat Leng Gongzi is Nangong Ruoli.

Nangong Ruoli saw Beicang Jing like this, and with his old way, he naturally knew why Beicang Jing was like this, so he immediately stood up and said, "It's better to let me come!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and Nangong Tomorrow on the side pulled him hard, frowning and said, "Ruoli, what are you doing? This is not a place to mess around!"

Nangong Ruoli ignored him, but walked to Beicang Jing's side and said with a smile: "Beicang Lao... Teacher, I wonder if I can give your most talented student a chance?"

"What kind of person is this second young master of the Nangong family? How come he has never seen him in the academy? How can he say that he is a student of Teacher Beicang, and there is no news from the Longteng Royal Academy that he has come in!" For a while, everyone was talking again.

However, most of them were still booed, especially Nangong Tomorrow, who looked at Nangong Ruoli with cold eyes, and said in his heart: "Little bastard, you are so blatantly arrogant, if you want to be in the limelight, you also want to see what time! Hmph, if you lose your father's face for a while, see how your father will clean you up when he goes back!"

The vast majority of the students have no confidence in Nangong Ruoli in their hearts, Beicang Jing, as a military leader of the younger generation, is still reluctant to make a draw with this cold son, although Nangong Ruoli was born in a marshal family, but after all, he is too young.

Of course, there are also people who have a glimmer of hope for Nangong Ruoli, because of Nangong Lie's status as the patron saint of the entire empire, the so-called tiger father has no dog son, Nangong will still be like this tomorrow, this Nangong Ruoli is estimated to be not far behind.

"Teacher Beicang is probably going to get angry! This kid is so reckless, Teacher Beicang will definitely not let him have a good time!" Everyone also made some guesses about Nangong Ruoli.

Because Beicang Jing is notoriously hot-tempered, many students have been repaired by her, and everyone naturally talks about Jing's color change, but Nangong Ruoli just touched Beicang Jing's taboo.

Teacher Beicang once said that one's self-cultivation should be constantly cultivated when studying, and how much ability there is, how much can be done.

Therefore, if Nangong is so far away, it is estimated that Teacher Beicang will punish this kid in ninety percent! Everyone showed an expression of looking at the joke.

However, Beicang Jing's answer made everyone dumbfounded: "If you leave, it's okay for you to try, but you should stop in moderation and apply a small punishment, after all, you are a guest from afar!"

"What? What did Teacher Nangong say?" Not only others, but even Nangong Tomorrow couldn't believe his ears, Teacher Beicang would say such a thing.

At this time, Leng Gongzi, who had been watching jokes, couldn't help but smile slightly when she heard this, and she was also very curious about Nangong Ruoli's sudden appearance.

I don't know why this little guy dares to stand up and challenge himself like this, and, most importantly, this guy's gaze is so annoying, as if his female and male clothes have been seen through by him, and his eyes are also disgusting.

"Don't worry, Teacher Beicang, the student will not let you down, just leave it to me!" Nangong Ruoli patted his chest and said, his eyes shifted to Leng Gongzi's body, admired it up and down, and said with a smile:

"Leng Gongzi, I guess you also know the meaning of Teacher Beicang's war chess, right?