Jiang Yuanliu responded "Yes": "Battle Commander Kang can stay as you grow old for a while, and the affairs of the special battalion will be left to the deputy battalion commander for the time being."
"Special As for the squadron, let the eighth-level mid-level masters serve as the two team captains. I will compete with them and decide who will be the squadron leader based on the outcome. However, the time is set for tomorrow, and I have to recover well."
When there were only two people left in the command room, Li Ye asked with some worry: "Are you really sure you can defeat the eighth-level mid-level grandmaster?"
Jiang Yuanliu thought while thinking Replying to her: "It's hard to say. You also know that there are many factors that affect the outcome of a battle, such as the mutual restraint of skills, the favorable environment, the use of cultivation, on-the-spot performance, the strength of one's will, and more importantly The opponent's own combat power is difficult to measure by the cultivation level. For example, the maximum output of an eighth-level master is one hundred and six. One hundred thousand kilograms, but some practitioners with special talents or special skills may reach two million kilograms or even higher."
"And the performance of strength is also very critical, with one hundred and sixty. One hundred thousand kilograms of power does not mean that it can be exerted. If the moves are used improperly, or the level of martial arts moves is not high, you may not be able to exert even half of the strength."
"So to win. You can only know it when you actually compete."
Li Yeqiao's face became more worried, and she frowned: "What if you lose? I really want to give up the position of squadron leader to someone else. ?"
"Don't worry, even if I lose and give up the position of squadron leader to someone else, with Longteng Saint Master here, the special operations squadron can still be used by me, but I can't use my fingers like an arm. That's all."
Jiang Yuanliu took her hand and said with a relaxed expression: "Besides, unless you are an eighth-level mid-level grandmaster, unless you are a genius with a combat power of 2A+, you want to defeat me. It’s not that easy.”
At this point, a surge of heroic spirit rose from him, and his high fighting spirit seemed to be unable to subdue him even if the sky fell.
Li Ye's pretty face turned slightly red, with a proud look in his eyes.
This is the person he loves, who is never overwhelmed by difficulties. The greater the pressure, the more intense his fighting spirit becomes.
Li Ye couldn't help but bury his head into Jiang Yuanliu's chest, feeling his strong heartbeat.
After Li Ye left, Jiang Yuanliu suddenly felt tired. In this day, he talked more than he usually does in a month!
He usually doesn't like to talk too much, especially in front of unfamiliar people.
He likes to think quietly and do things quietly. But after being appointed as the commander of the advance column, he had to cheer up and talk to everyone and arrange various matters.
If it were not for the pressure from all sides and the urgent need to master a force of his own, Jiang Yuanliu would reallydid not want to take over the position of commander of the advance column.
Although he said in front of Li Ye that he wanted to do something great, when he actually started to do it, he found that he was not very adaptable and was somewhat inconsistent with his own personality.
For the rest of the day, Jiang Yuanliu did nothing. After returning to his residence, he fell asleep and slept until early the next morning. When he woke up, his mental and physical strength were back to their peak state.
In the middle of the fortress complex in Guannan, there is a huge training ground.
In the past, at this time, the soldiers should have been practicing on the field, but today the situation was different. There were only a hundred or so people in the entire training field, which seemed empty.
Most of these people were sitting on the ground. Only in front of the martial arts stage near the north of the training ground, there were more than a dozen people sitting on chairs. The one in the middle was Saint Master Longteng.
At 7:30 in the morning, Jiang Yuanliu took Li Ye and Qiqi into the martial arts training ground.
The agreed time for the competition was eight o'clock, but everyone from the Dragon Team was on site to watch the competition today. He didn't know any of these people, so he needed to say hello, so he arrived at the site half an hour early.
When Jiang Yuanliu walked to the martial arts stage, the dozen or so people sitting on the chairs stood up, except for Longteng Saint Master and the eighth-level top-level grandmaster.
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Needless to say the identity of Longteng Saint Master, the eighth-level high-ranking master has been confirmed not to serve in the special operations squadron and cannot be regarded as Jiang Yuanliu's subordinates. Moreover, his military rank is major general, and his status is higher than Jiang Yuanliu's. It's still a little taller, so naturally there's no need to get up to greet him.
There is also a top-grade grandmaster in Team Longteng, but he left Changling Pass early because he was determined not to serve in the special operations squadron and because he had something to do.
Jiang Yuanliu greeted them one by one. Although he was a little surprised that Li Yunda, Zhao Qingcheng, Qiao Sanqiang and others were also present, he had no intention of blaming them.
The three troops had already set off for Jixi City. They stayed to watch the competition, not only to understand their own strength, but also to cheer for themselves.
After all, this competition is related to his prestige in the advance column and his control over the special operations squadron.
After finally waving to the Longteng team members sitting on the floor, Jiang Yuanliu sat down next to Longteng Holy Master and asked: "Holy Master, who are the two team captains you arranged for me? "
Saint Master Longteng responded with a smile: "You didn't know their information in advance?"
Jiang Yuanliu shrugged habitually: "If it is an enemy, of course I will. It is necessary to know their situation clearly before the war, but they are my comrades, so there is no need."
"Okay, just with your mentality, the old man will treat you too much. A little bit of confidence."
Saint Master Longteng looked at him seriously: "One of them is called Gao Cangyi and the other is Feng.Sheng Feng is both an eighth-level mid-level Yuanli master. I originally planned to introduce their situation to you in detail, but it seems that it is unnecessary. "
After saying that, he pointed at the two people sitting on the left hand of the eighth-level master.
Jiang Yuanliu followed his hand and saw that The grandmaster named Takakura Tsubasa is tall and thin, with a long and narrow face, slightly bluish skin, and even his eyes have a faint green color.
The grandmaster named Feng Shengfeng is of medium build and exudes a radiant air. With a sharp aura and sharp eyes like an eagle, the slightest touch with Jiang Yuanliu's eyes actually made his eyes feel a slight sting.
"These two people should be practicing together. It is the elemental force of the wood element, and the one who practices it is the elemental force of the metal element. "
Jiang Yuanliu thought like this, nodded to the two of them, and said hello again.
Sun Chengyuan, who was sitting on Jiang Yuanliu's right hand, touched him lightly with his elbow. Touching him, he asked in a low voice: "Are you sure? I think these two people are not ordinary masters. "
"If you are not sure, it is still too late to replace the team. With two eighth-level low-level masters as team captains, the combat effectiveness of the special operations squadron will not be weak. "
Jiang Yuanliu understood what he meant. If he loses this battle, not only will his prestige be damaged, he will also lose part of the control of the special operations squadron, which will not be conducive to the command of the troops in the future. < /p>
Jiang Yuanliu could understand his worries
After all, Sun Chengyuan didn’t know him well enough. What he saw about his combat power was in Wuming Mountain. The exposed part.
After patting Sun Chengyuan's hand, Jiang Yuanliu gave him a comforting look, said nothing, and closed his eyes slightly to calm down.
< p> Although full of confidence, this battle should not be taken lightly. You need to adjust your energy and spirit to the best state.At eight o'clock, the voice of Master Longteng sounded on time: "It's time for the competition. , the first game, Jiang Yuanliu vs. Feng Shengfeng, please come on. "
Jiang Yuanliu was a little surprised. He thought that the first opponent to play was Takakura Tsubasa, but he didn't expect that it was Feng Shengfeng.
In his feeling, Feng Shengfeng was more dangerous. , it seems that I made a mistake.