Everyone really didn't expect that Ling Xin'an would actually say those words, and couldn't help but break into a cold sweat, especially Bai Weng. As a gentleman at the Royal Academy, although they didn't know Ling Xin'an before, they still knew his name. After all, he was the third person in the capital.

The title of an infatuated species is not to be flattered.

But now he actually said that he regretted not picking up more school girls?

Bai Weng was angry in his heart, but he had to hold it back. He thought it was Ling Xin'an's daily love letter to Princess Xiuning, but the latter was indifferent to Ling Xin'an, so he had today's speech. Little did he know that Ling Xin'an was sighing.

It was when he was at Earth University that he felt inferior to his goddess due to his family situation and did not dare to express it. Although he later became a small middle class man through hard work, he regretted that he could not reach perfection during his college years, so he lamented.

I heard that Lord Ling came to the academy to accept the challenge. Soon the teachers and students of the Royal Academy followed them in the same direction.

"By the way, where are Duan Ruoying and the others?" Ling Xin'an asked.

"A few of them are already key students in our college, and a gentleman has specially trained them!" Bai Weng said.

"What a coincidence? You imprisoned them, right?" Ling Xin'an said.

Bai Weng frowned and said in a bad tone: "Master Hou, we are an academy, not a prison!"

"Then why don't we see them?" Ling Xin'an frowned.

"If the Marquis meets, we will arrange it ourselves!" Bai Weng said.

Ling Xin'an nodded, and soon followed Bai Weng to an open-air square, which was obviously the competition venue of the Royal Academy.

As the news spread, more and more people came here, especially the freshmen students. I heard that it was Duan Ruoying and others who accepted the challenge of the college, so they put down their hands and came to have a look.

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Lord Ling's name has long been known to the public, but many people have never seen him in person, including the gentlemen of the college. They are all a group of arrogant people. Ling Xin'an's pursuit of Princess Xiuning in the capital will only make them remember him.

As for such a person, they don't care who he looks like. As he single-handedly changed the appearance of the entire Jiangzhou and became a government official second only to the capital, they also know this person but don't pay too much attention to it, but

When the students he taught defeated the entire freshman class and challenged the students beyond their level, they finally remembered Ling Xin'an's name.

What kind of person could teach such a group of evil students, and they were also female students. Many gentlemen began to be full of curiosity and interest in this Lord Ling, but there was no chance.

Now that the opportunity has come, I will naturally not let it go.

You don't need to look at the president of the Royal Academy to know who he is. He is His Majesty, but the person who handles the affairs of the academy is the vice-president. Naturally, such things can't alarm him, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't know.

"The royal family is too domineering, and they actually lick their faces to compete over trivial matters?" Vice Dean Lu Xuefu said lightly. He is seventy years old, with gray hair, wrinkled skin, a little stooped body, but no energy.

Not looking old at all, he was leaning on the cotton pad with half-squinted eyes, a cup of green tea in his hand, and the smoke was lingering.

"Some people are dissatisfied. Isn't this the tradition of our college? Young people just let them make more noise!" Mei Zhujian, the administrative director sitting opposite, said calmly.

"Don't you go and see that young prince?" the vice-president said with narrowed eyes.

"I've seen it before. Someone mentioned him to me when he was still a student!" Mei Zhujian said.

"Oh, is there anything else?"

"Well, you know over there, there was a pervert there who told me about a young man, saying that he really liked reading, especially about Emperor Wu of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the dean. He would go to the library to read when he had nothing to do. He read a lot.

Just notice him."

Lu Xuefu nodded: "That's it!"

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The college competition square can accommodate nearly two thousand people, and the same can be done in the middle square, where a small-scale battle can be held. It is so large that it is really shocking.

Seeing that there were more and more people in the stands, Ling Xinan sat in the main seat, and almost everyone's eyes were on them.

Whether they are freshmen or old students, if Ling Xinan accepts the challenge of the college, then they will definitely not bring shame to the college.

"With so many people, your reputation will be bad for you. Thousands of people surrounded the seven of us!" Ling Xin'an said with a smile.

Bai Weng said: "The Marquis is joking. Naturally we will not take turns to fight and use the more to bully the less. This is indeed unfair."

Ling Xin'an looked at him and said: "That's more or less the same. Although I'm not afraid of wheel battles, I won't lose face to play such a game with you."

When Bai Weng heard this, his face was slightly startled.

"Okay, I'm waiting for your challenge!" Ling Xin'an sat on the platform and watched more and more people pour in, looking for a seat to sit down.

"Hand over those little guys!" Ling Xin'an said.

"Yes, Lord Marquis!" Bai Weng responded and left immediately.

"Sir, if you have anything later, I'll be there first!" Xiang Feiyan said.

"Don't worry, the Royal Academy still wants to save face. It won't be a one-on-one fight. I feel like it's more of a group fight. You know, those girls, that's all they can do!"

Zhong Wuyan and Ling Xin'an have been familiar with the temperaments of Duan Ruoying and Zeng Haitang for the longest time, so he said.

Ling Xin'an nodded and said: "That's right, they don't know how to challenge each other, and they don't know how to take a literary test, because if you say those girls can recite poems and paint, you might as well kill them!"

"All that's left is to arrange the troops!" Xia Xiaoyu said.

Everyone was silent. The Royal Academy was originally to provide talents for the Zhou Dynasty. As a student of the emperor, it was arrogant and self-proclaimed. The students who could be admitted here were very talented.

"gentlemen!"

"gentlemen!"

While everyone was still chatting, the voices of several people came to their ears. Duan Ruoying, Zeng Haitang, Nan Hua, and Li Xiaoshuang rushed over and saluted quickly.

"Sit down and let us hear what's going on with you?" Ling Xin'an said.

"Sir, since we practiced the mental method you taught us, we have beaten all the freshmen and still questioned other teachers for not understanding it, so..." Zeng Haitang said.

Ling Xin'an smiled bitterly: "Low profile and high profile, you have learned the essence of this!"

The girls lowered their heads in shame, but their hearts were filled with joy.

"Sir, they want to defeat you on the battlefield!" Duan Ruoying said.

"Defeat me? Arrange your troops in formation?" Ling Xin'an said.

"Yes, sir!"

"It's good. I haven't practiced for a long time. After all, talking on paper is not as good as actual combat. If you want to do actual combat later, you can practice a little with the four of them!" Ling Xin'an said.

"Yes, Sir/Sir!" Eight people said in unison.

Sure enough, as Bai Weng appeared, six figures appeared behind him, slowly walking towards Ling Xin'an.

"I have met the Marquis!" Everyone saluted.

"Excuse me, Master said: If there are three people walking together, there must be my teacher. Today you and I will have a duel. You and I are the same generation, so there is no need to be polite." Hearing Ling Xin'an's words, all the gentlemen also smiled slightly.

"Master Marquis, let me introduce you first." Bai Weng said: "From left to right are the gentlemen from each department of our college - the Military Department: Hao Ming, Tai Xiaoyuan, Meng Ji, the Skill Department: Chu Dongchen, Gu Jun, Luo Bi

, six colleagues.”

"I have long admired your name!" Ling Xin'an apologized.

Hao Ming looked at Ling Xin'an and said calmly: "The good students taught by Mr. Hou, it is really shocking that such an outstanding student is still a girl. Hao is not talented, please give me advice from Mr. Hou."

Ling Xin'an looked at this man who looked like a scholar, but his body faintly exuded the aura of a warrior, and there was a strong and courageous expression between his brows.

Ling Xin'an said: "Don't take advice seriously, learn from each other!"

"Master Marquis, the battlefield has been prepared ahead. The first battle is to order troops on the battlefield. You and I will guide the battle from the void, so as not to harm the harmony!" Hao Ming said.

Ling Xin'an nodded: "Okay!"

"Did the Marquis ever lead troops?" Hao Ming asked.

Ling Xin'an shook her head: "Ling has no experience in leading troops, he is just talking about it on paper!"

Soon, a battlefield appeared in the square. Ling Xin'an looked around and saw that there were two armies of black and white facing each other, each with 10,000 troops, just waiting for them to order their troops on the battlefield.

"Master Marquis, please!" Hao Ming said.

"As the guest does, the host does as he pleases!" Ling Xin'an said.

"Then Hao, you're welcome!" After saying that, Hao immediately began to observe the terrain. As a competition, this terrain is naturally new. Ling Xin'an will not and does not care about the other party using the terrain that they were familiar with before and no longer familiar with it.

Every battle is completely new. There are too many factors affecting every war, so what Ling Xin'an has to do now is to see the terrain clearly.

Ling Xin'an chose the white army, and Hao Ming of the Royal Academy chose the black army. Hao Ming started to deploy his troops first. On the opposite side, everyone could notice that the formation he used was a matrix, divided into several squares, and neatly distributed on each side.

's stronghold.

On the other hand, Ling Xin'an randomly divided the soldiers into ten parts, each with a thousand, and then placed them randomly everywhere.

This kind of battlefield troop ranking is very similar to the military chess game played on Earth. You can see the opponent's soldiers and generals, but you don't know the opponent's offensive, marching route, and attack and defense methods. This is the core of this game.

Hao Ming did not take it lightly just because Ling Xin'an was so casual, but was prepared with a solemn expression.

Hao Ming set up his formation first, so naturally Ling Xin'an attacked first.

Ling Xin'an pointed in the air, and the scouts were the first to set off, which was quite satisfactory.

The same is true for Hao Ming. When the two armies are fighting, information comes first. Both sides send their own scouts to investigate along their respective routes.

The number of White Army scouts was small, about 150, and they quickly moved towards the Black Army. The Black Army, on the other hand, had 200 scouts heading towards the White Army.

Soon, the terrain began to change, and the figures of the scouts on the battlefield suddenly disappeared. Both sides were waiting for what to do next. Only the two sides knew. Onlookers could only see the death toll of the scouts. It was even possible that the war was over. The scouts

It is possible that the shadow has not yet appeared, which is the charm of this kind of battle.
Chapter completed!