Seeing that everyone was full of confidence, Shanhe nodded with a smile.

But in order to prevent everyone from moving from inferiority to pride, Shanhe quickly poured cold water out:

"The progress you have made in the last five days has been remarkable, there's no doubt about that. But I want to remind you that the efforts you have made before have only made up for a lesson that the disciples of the ancients have already completed, and it has narrowed a certain gap, but it is still too early to say that you can compete with them now. ”

Hearing this, Feng Shao, who had just threatened to fight with the disciples of the ancients, hurriedly laughed awkwardly:

"Hehe, the instructor is teaching me! I—I went a little too far. I wonder what we're going to train next?"

"At the introduction meeting before, Luo Mengzhu proposed that we should make more fuss about tactical coordination, and I agree with this. So after the next five days of training, I want to study tactics with you, I don't know what you think?"

After hearing the word "tactics", nearly thirty people in the hall instantly fell silent.

You look at me, I look at him, I don't know what to say for a while.

Seeing this, Du Xiao in the crowd suddenly stabbed Luo Han beside him with his elbow, meaning that it was time for him to speak.

"Alright, alright, then I'll give you my opinion. After glancing at Du Xiao angrily, he listened to Luo Han's words:

"I did talk about tactical coordination at the meeting before, and I believe that as long as there are good tactics, it will definitely help us go further in the competition. But...... What tactics are used, how are they designed, and this ...... I'm not very good at it either. Hehe, I can't think of anything else to learn from in my head other than some classic battles and thirty-six strategies. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience immediately buzzed, and Feng Shao took the lead and said:

"Ah? It turns out that the leader of the Luo League doesn't have specific tactics? The last time I heard you say at the meeting, the head is the Tao, it turns out that they are all fooling people?"

"Yes, Luo Alliance Master, you can't just talk about the classic battles and the thirty-six strategies, how to use them specifically?"

"Hehe, you can't let us borrow the east wind when we fight, right? Even if we borrow it, it's useless!"

"Hey, I thought of one, we can use bitter meat!"

"Pull it down! If you cripple yourself, will your opponent give you the fruit? It's so naïve. ”

Seeing that everyone was gossiping for a long time, but there was no feasible tactic, after a secret sigh, Shanhe stopped everyone's discussion:

"Okay, let's be quiet. Since you don't have a good idea, I'll arrange the tactics for everyone!"

Although Shanhe said that it was arranged by him, it was actually taught to him by Xiao Bracelet last night, and he is just learning and selling it now.

As soon as they heard that the instructor had tactics to teach, everyone closed their mouths one after another, quietly waiting for the arrangement of the mountains and rivers.

"Zhang Ping, Zhu Xishun, and Li Qinghai came out of the queue and stood on my left side. Wei Baochang, Feng Shao, and Sun Tian stood on my right side. Others sat by the wall for the time being to rest. ”

The six people who were named looked at each other after walking to the designated position. More than twenty other people soon sat down by the opposite wall.

"Zhang Ping, Zhu Xishun, Li Qinghai, you are working in a team of three to simulate the competition for the fruit with the three senior brothers Wei, Feng, and Sun. ”

After saying this, he saw Shanhe take out a packet of plum candy from the ring and put it at the end of the hall. After that, he sat with everyone like a melon-eating crowd.

"Simulate the competition for the fruit?" Feng Shao said with a little puzzlement: "How can you simulate it, instructor?"

"Let's say both of you are contestants, and you see the broken fruit not far away, which is the bag of plum candy. Whoever 'picks' it first wins. There are two games in total, and it is now ready to go. Shanhe replied with a smile.

As soon as he heard that this was about to start, Zhang Ping hurriedly waved his hand and shouted:

"Wait, wait a minute, instructor, I understand your rules, but this group is too, too hasty, right? Are you sure we're in groups of three?"

Zhu Xishun, who was standing on the side, also followed closely and said:

"Yes, instructor, whether it is cultivation or combat strength, the three of us are at the bottom of our sixth group. You've put us together, and it's already miserable. But now, even picking out the three most powerful people for us to be opponents, this, this is simply no chance of winning!"

Li Qinghai, who was in the same group as Zhu Xishun and Zhang Ping, also nodded his head, indicating that this was right.

But Shanhe didn't hear the other party's complaints, and pointed to the words at the end of the hall and said:

"Alright, if that's okay, let's get started. There is only one rule, whoever gets it first wins! The losing group has 100 push-ups per person. It's officially on file in ten seconds!"

Zhang Ping wanted to say something more, but as soon as he heard the competition start ten seconds later, he had to swallow back all the words of complaint, and said to the two teammates around him:

"Forget it! We can only fight! Qinghai Hai, wait a minute, you are responsible for dragging Senior Brother Wei, I will deal with Sun Tian, and I am happy that you will deal with Feng Shao. Dead horses should be live horse doctors, whoever has the greatest chance will go to rob Mei, understand?"

As soon as he heard that he asked himself from the third layer of the Meng Rank to drag Wei Baochang from the sixth layer of the Meng Rank, Li Qinghai, who was as thin as a hemp pole, immediately showed a look of reluctance.

But at this moment, the game was about to start, and he didn't have time to argue again, so he had to reluctantly agree, saying "I'll do my best".

Only Zhu Xishun, who was on the second layer of the Mongolian Rank, was also empty in his heart after learning that he was going to deal with Feng Shao on the fourth layer of the Mongolian Rank.

However, compared to Wei Baochang of the sixth layer of the Mongolian rank and Sun Tian of the fifth layer of the Mongolian rank, his opponent was already the weakest one in the opposite group, and he had nothing to be picky about, so he accepted the task with fear.

Zhang Ping glared at Shanhe who was sitting outside the venue with resentment, and then looked intently at Huamei in the distance.

"Ready...... Three, two, one!

With Shanhe's order, the six figures rushed towards Huamei almost at the same time, all wanting to get the fruit as soon as possible.

However, due to the difference in cultivation, there is also a difference in the speed of everyone, but in just a few seconds, Wei Baochang's group has already occupied a favorable position.

Seeing this scene, the three members of Zhang Ping's group had to temporarily abandon their goals and attack the previously designated opponents. Since speed does not have an advantage, they can only rely on grappling to delay time and prevent the other party from easily approaching the fruit.

In an instant, the six people who had just run separately turned into three groups and started a fierce fight.

Between offense and defense, the six of them all played well, showing the training effect of the previous five days vividly, attracting bursts of cheers from the surrounding audience from time to time.

But applause is applause, strength is strength.

It didn't take long for Zhang Ping's group, which had low combat power, to gradually fall into a predicament.

(End of chapter)