It was indeed quite stressful for one person to fight so many people. If these people all had weapons and formed a complete formation, it would not be easy for him to knock them all down easily.

But the problem now is that these people have not formed a very special formation with each other, and have not exerted their overall strength.

In this way, Jiang Wulang can use his speed to surpass them. In this way, it will not be that difficult to defeat them all and deal with them.

Soon, these dozen people were lying on the ground in a mess. It wasn't that they couldn't get up, but they just didn't get up. The previous punch made them feel that they couldn't bear it. If they got up again, they would be hit again.

One punch, wouldn't it be even worse?

Jiang Wulang raised his palms, then clenched his fists, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Who else among you is dissatisfied?"

As a result, no one spoke. The commanders of the Imperial Guard, who had been very arrogant and louder than the previous, all became speechless and lowered their heads, daring not to speak.

After all, this is indeed a bit embarrassing. So many people hit one person, and he was beaten in the end. If people outside knew about it, they would laugh to death.

You must know that they are not ordinary people, but real soldiers. They work hard and work very hard. What they are most proud of is their military power. If they are not as good as others in this aspect, it will really be a shame to say so.

It's a bit embarrassing for them.

Their faces were burning, and none of them were willing to speak. It was so embarrassing.

"Okay, if you don't say anything, then I'll take it as you are convinced."

Jiang Wulang came over and said, "Now, can we have a good discussion about what to do?"

However, as soon as Jiang Wulang finished speaking, a figure walked over quickly from the door.

This man is in his forties, has a thin face, is wearing a purple official robe, and feels windy when he walks.

He is Wang Lan, the left minister of the Ministry of War.

As soon as he heard that the captains of the Imperial Guard were unconvinced and had a quarrel with Li Xianlin, and the reason was still due to the rules of drawing lots, they immediately rushed over without stopping.

Just entering the courtyard, Wang Lan looked slightly startled. Everything in front of him was very messy. There were large areas of grass lying on the ground, and more than a dozen guards commanders were lying on the ground unable to get up.

Wang Lan's expression tightened, and then he said angrily: "What on earth are you doing? We are all dignified officials, why are you fighting in the Yamen of the Ministry of War? Is the Ministry of War a vegetable market or a martial arts training ground for your imperial guards?"

At the same time, he glanced at Jiang Wulang who was standing next to him, with a look of shock in his eyes.

He naturally knew the origin of Jiang Wulang. After all, some important figures in the National Defense Army were registered with the Ministry of War.

However, if he hadn't seen the current situation with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that one Jiang Wulang could defeat so many guards commanders. This force was really astonishing.

After all, he has seen many people with strong martial arts. It is really rare to see someone as powerful as Jiang Wulang.

However, speaking of it, this is really a good thing. All these guards commanders have too much energy, and none of them are really honest. If you want to shut them up completely, you have to use words to explain the truth to them. It is almost impossible.

It's all in vain.

The best way is to use fists. As long as the strength is in place and the punches reach the flesh, they are guaranteed to be submissive.

After a while, Jiang Wulang was already sitting on his seat in the room, holding a cup of black tea in his hand.

The dozen or so commanders nearby were all standing in a row, very quiet.

Wang Lan let out a long sigh of relief. This was great. He finally felt a lot more relaxed.

Jiang Wulang took a sip of tea and then said: "Wang Shilang, I think their worries are justified. Think about it, it will take a long time for their entire sixteen teams to compete. The imperial court and His Majesty also attach great importance to this matter.

It is obviously very unfair for us to use the current competition system."

The competition between them has always been based on the elimination system, and the competition is arranged based on drawing lots. In this way, the early collision between the strong team and the strong team seems very unreasonable. For the strong team, it also seems unreasonable.

How reasonable.

If you think about it from another angle, if Jiang Wulang was the leader of one of the strong teams, he would definitely be very unhappy when faced with this situation.

At this time, the commanders of the imperial guards standing in a row felt that it was a bit unworthy. The newly appointed right minister of the Ministry of War, Jiang Wulang, turned out to be speaking for them. Since he could understand everyone's difficulties, why bother with thousands of people?

He competed and got beaten in the end?

No matter how much I think about it, I feel it's not worth it.

Wang Lan looked at Jiang Wulang, with a troubled expression on his face. He said lightly: "Master Jiang, you don't know something. If we let them all compete against each other in these imperial guards, it would take at least hundreds of battles."

That’s all. If that’s the case, where do we have so much manpower and material resources to invest in it? Moreover, it takes too long and there’s no way it can be completed within the normal time.”

This is the disadvantage of the elimination system, but if there is a round-robin competition, it is not perfect. Fairness is guaranteed, but because there are so many games, it takes a whole year to compete.

It may not be over.

But it is not impossible to solve this problem, and even Jiang Wulang does not need to think too much, because there is a very popular sport among the National Guard Army, Cuju.

There are many Cuju teams in the entire National Defense Army. How to solve the problem of competition among them is the method provided by Yang Ruoqing.

Of course, according to Yang Ruoqing's wishes, this Cuju will soon be renamed football, which is simple, easy to understand and catchy.

Yang Ruoqing once said something, and he still remembers it to this day. She said it would be interesting if many countries formed different football teams and held a world championship in the future.

Jiang Wulang felt that this idea seemed far away, but it did not prevent him from admiring Yang Ruoqing.

"Well, Sir Wang, I suggest using a new competition process. This method has been tested by our National Guard Army and it is very reasonable."

"To be specific, we divide them into four groups and put the strong teams in different groups so that they won't encounter each other in advance. There are exactly four teams in one group."

"As far as the internal rules within the group are concerned, let's follow the points system. If you win, you will get two points. If you lose, you will get only one point. If you abstain, there will be no points. In this way, after a round of competition, the player with the highest score will

Two teams advance.”
Chapter completed!