For their dozen or so teams, the biggest worry is that strong teams will meet early. For example, the Eagle Guard and the Storm Bear Guard are both strong teams, so they don't want to meet early.

As long as they are separated and assigned to different groups, the problem of them meeting in advance can be avoided.

This method, for them, can indeed solve their most troubled problems.

And for other teams, it is also fair. As long as they are really strong, they can still defeat strong teams and win in the end. This ranking based on score value is more convincing.

Jiang Wulang's words were very simple. Even the commanders of the imperial guards, who were not highly educated, could still hear clearly.

But they were a little angry at the Ministry of War. With such a good method, why didn't they come up with it earlier? If they had followed this system earlier, they wouldn't have been beaten in vain. You know Jiang Wulang's

The fists are really hard. If you hit him, your bones will be broken.

"Since that's the case, it's convenient. You don't need many competitions to do it well, so let's do it this way." After Jiang Wulang said that, he looked at Wang Lan and said, "Wang Shilang, what do you think?"

"That's naturally good, but we can't make a final decision at this time. For such a big matter, it's best to wait for Lord Shangshu to return to the Yamen of the Ministry of War and wait for him to make a decision." Wang Lan said with a smile.

Jiang Wulang naturally didn't have any objections. Anyway, he raised his opinion. He was only the right minister of the Ministry of War, and let the Minister of War make the decision. There was nothing wrong with this.

But he turned around and saw that the dozen or so commanders were still standing, so he casually said: "Do you want to rest for a while? There is plenty of tea here, how about you all have a few cups? Or, if you have free time, just follow

Am I bibi?”

Jiang Wulang is restless. If they are willing to practice as a sparring partner, he wouldn't mind playing with them.

Anyway, sitting is just sitting, which is quite boring.

"Sir, we have something to leave."

"Yes, sir, take your leave."

"Let's go, let's take my leave, sir."

…

These people wanted to leave a long time ago. Their faces were already burning. If they stayed here any longer, they would probably have to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Now that it's finally over, why don't you leave quickly? Why stay here? Are you going to get beaten up?

The whole room was empty all of a sudden, but Jiang Wulang felt better. The room was bright and bright. He just flipped through the martial arts secret books he took out from the library and studied them carefully.

While Jiang Wulang was opening the martial arts secret books and some ancient military books, Ma Chao, the Minister of the Ministry of War, who had been busy in court for a long time in the main hall, returned to the Yamen of the Ministry of War very tiredly.

Just now in the main hall, several generals of the Imperial Guard were making noises, with the purpose of changing the competition system of the competition. Even Emperor Qi Xingyun believed that improvements must be made and cannot be continued.

But this competition system has been going on for many years, and now there is only more than a month until the real test time. In such a short time, where can you think of a better way?

He was very troubled. This matter was not a matter of a day or two in the first place. If it could be solved earlier, I am afraid that I would have tried to solve it long ago and it would not have been delayed until now.

I have no choice but to find a way.

At this time, Ma Chao was pacing in the room thinking about this matter.

After a while, Wang Lan, the left minister of the Ministry of War, opened the door and walked in.

"Sir, regarding the competition between the Imperial Guards..."

"Let's put this matter aside for now. I heard the imperial guard's battle and my head started to hurt." Ma Chao stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead, his eyebrows were already tangled together.

"It's like this, sir. Sir Jiang made some good suggestions earlier. I think they are quite suitable for the imperial guard competition."

When he heard that it was Jiang Wulang's opinion, Ma Chao cheered up. After all, Jiang Wulang represented the Zhongyong Prefecture, the General Protector Luo Fengtang, and his wife Yang Ruoqing. They were an incredible couple, and no one could be offended.

rise.

Moreover, Yang Ruoqing's wisdom is also well known. Jiang Wulang's ideas probably come from her, so the possibility of them working is relatively high.

"Okay, tell me." Ma Chao said.

Wang Lan said: "That's it. Lord Jiang's idea is to divide the Imperial Guard teams into four groups..."

Immediately afterwards, Wang Lan repeated Jiang Wulang's words in full, of course, with some simplifications.

"If you do this, you will save a lot of worry, and they will not make trouble again. The situation where the strong forces met in advance should not happen again."

Ma Chao understood the key points and couldn't help but admired: "This method is really good. Thanks to Jiang Wulang, I think it must be Mrs. Yang who came up with the idea. It solved my big trouble."

, now it’s better, no matter whether we win or lose, no one can blame me, no matter what they do.”

"By the way, Mr. Wang, go and call him over. It was his opinion on this matter, so let him handle it. Even if there are some mistakes, he will definitely be fine and can definitely solve it."

"Okay, I'll go find him." Wang Lan nodded.

But after Wang Lan returned, he discovered that there was no one else in the room. There was only one clerk who was burying his head in copying documents. His busy face and hands were full of ink spots accidentally thrown out.

"Where did Mr. Jiang go?"

The clerk who copied the text raised his head and said: "The office has been released. Mr. Jiang has left and gone back."

Wang Lan could only helplessly shake his head and turn around.

Come on, let’s wait until Jiang Wulang comes tomorrow to do this.

…

In the residence of Uncle Zhongyong.

Jiang Wulang was sitting at the table, eating fruit, while Yang Ruoqing was leaning on the soft couch.

Luo Fengtang entered the palace again and was discussing secretly with Qi Xingyun about the expansion of the National Guard Army, while Yang Ruoqing was at home listening to Jiang Wulang telling what happened during the day.

"You mean, there will be a big competition between the imperial guards soon? And it is very likely that the method you proposed will be used?" Yang Ruoqing perked up. She was still sleepy at first, but she became interested as soon as she heard it.

"Yes, I am talking about the method used by the Cuju team in the army, and it is also the competition system created by you, Madam." Jiang Wulang said with a smile.

"Don't call it Cuju. From now on, we will all call it football. This is so easy to pronounce." Yang Ruoqing raised her finger and stuffed a grape into her mouth, then said: "Interesting, this way, we can set up a bet."

"Is there a team that is at the bottom and whose leader is familiar with us?" Yang Ruoqing raised her eyes and asked.
Chapter completed!