Xue Ziyao sneered, "Coward! Humph! I don't even dare to go to the stage! Is he so embarrassed to say to me?"

She was not loud, just by Ye Ming.

Ye Ming was furious and thought that he would not let his sister play with this idiot in the future. What if he became as annoying as her?

The battle to top the stage will soon end.

After Su Xiangyang was thrown off the stage, the remaining three people did not last long and followed Su Xiangyang one by one.

This made Su Xiangyang feel a little better.

It’s not that he can’t do it, it’s that Shenlang Kung Fu is too changeable!

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Compared to the sand table battle, it is much milder.

Sand table battles are not as simple and crude as martial arts competitions, and can quickly decide the winner, so another method is used.

The Master in the academy made a sand table, which explained the Master's plan to mount troops.

After reading it, students can come up with a solution in their minds.

If you think the strategy you came up with can solve the Master's plan, you can go up and try it with Master.

The students who can eventually beat Master will be the top.

This year's sand table was made by the great formation master Mr. Qin himself.

Listening to this title alone has made many students very excited, and they all thought that they would go up and give it a good impression on Mr. Qin.

What if Mr. Qin is attracted to?

You should know that although Mr. Qin is a formation master at Taizhong College, he only brings at most two or three students at a time.

Sometimes there is even only one, for example, the last time, there was only one Meng Youran.

As long as he enters Mr. Qin's eyes, he will be Meng Youran's junior sister.

However, as soon as the sand table came out, everyone widened their eyes.

What is this?

Mr. Qin's combat plan looked extremely scattered. One soldier in the east and another soldier in the west seemed to throw it up casually, and there was no connection between them.

The students began to murmur in their hearts, could it be that this was not what Mr. Qin thought of? Or maybe Mr. Qin is only good at formations and does not understand sand tables?

If you have a delicate mind, please calm down and study the method of cracking.

As a result, the more I thought about it, the more I became more shocked.

I only felt that those scattered soldiers were as if they were in secret and could never find a way out once they entered.

Gradually, the doubtful eyes became less and less, and the shocked and admirable eyes became more and more.

Students who were originally holding up to try their best would dare not go up, for fear of being embarrassed.

Half an hour later, the assistant teacher asked on it: "Does anyone want to come up and give it a try?"

The students below all look like they look at me and I look at you, and they all look like they dare not.

The assistant teacher asked three times in a row, but still no one came out.

He said in disappointment: "If no one comes up, then there will be no top spot this time."

Two quarters of an hour later, but no one came up.

After obtaining Mr. Qin's consent, the assistant coach is preparing to announce that there is no top spot in this year's sand table battle.

"I...want to give it a try."
Chapter completed!