Chapter 1535 Who Is the Wolf and Who Is the Dog

Latest website: Seeing their anxiety, everyone in the Third and Fourth Legions raised their heads proudly.

That's right, Tianlejun's lineup has always been supported by us.

You all have to rely on our record.

On the street of Huaxian Mansion, I wanted to find out who the father was.

How dare you make us unhappy?

"If that doesn't work, let them keep 6,000 sets and return the extra 15,000 sets."

Ling Hou was still patting his chest and acting as a middleman.

Brother Cheng ignored him at all.

"I won't bother you with frontline battles, performance indicators, etc."

"What did you say?"

No matter Ling Hou, Song Yan Meng Lin, or even Xiang Li looked stunned.

He suspected that he had heard wrongly.

Or maybe Jiang Cheng simply didn't understand the seriousness of failing to meet Zixiao Palace's goals.

"Without our record, the Tianle Army would exist in name only, and you, the coach, would also be dismissed."

"You'd better think it over before you say anything nonsense!"

Jiang Cheng smiled slightly.

"Without your record, there are other legions' records."

Xiang Li, who was originally annoyed, was almost amused by him.

Many people in the third and fourth legions at the rear were already laughing out loud.

"Hahaha, what did he say?"

"What are the records of other legions?"

"Did I hear correctly? He actually expected other legions?"

"Although Huanchang's first and second legions are somewhat powerful, he has been guarding the Huaxian Mansion all year round and is unwilling to come out at all."

"The three legions, 567 and 567, have no combat effectiveness at all."

"What's more, are those immortal generals willing to fight?"

"Does he want to count on the Eighth Legion?"

Of course Brother Cheng could hear their discussion.

He smiled and nodded.

"Yes, isn't there the most elite Eighth Legion?"

The brother patted Meng Chun and Chi Ling on the shoulders with a face full of relief, his eyes full of expectations.

"Although the Eighth Legion is a little smaller in number, only 6,000 people, they are all warriors who can equal one to a hundred."

"If you think about it this way, six thousand people can serve as six hundred thousand envoys, and the record and other things are not a problem at all!"

Everyone was immediately confused by his words.

This elementary school math problem seems to be correct.

But it always felt like something was wrong.

However, Meng Chun and Chi Ling, who had just received recognition, were currently in a state of chicken blood.

"That's right!"

The two of them held their heads high and said with emotion: "We will never let Coach Jiang down!"

The six thousand people behind them felt a rush of blood rushing to their foreheads and roared in unison.

"I will never let Coach Jiang down!"

Others on the sidelines looked at each other, then burst into laughter. Many people almost cried with laughter.

"Hahaha……"

"Can you please stop teasing me?"

"Does the Eighth Legion really treat itself as a dish?"

"When did our Tianle Army fall to the point of asking the Eighth Army to just show off?"

Fan Li suppressed his laughter. He suspected that Jiang Cheng was deliberately playing tricks on him.

"enough!"

"If you want to make a fool of yourself, you should find a decent legion."

He simply didn't believe that Jiang Cheng dared to watch the third and fourth legions retreat.

Tianle Army's successive coaches, who has not relied on these two armies?

"I still say the same thing, the Fourth Army and the Eighth Army are different."

"As the saying goes, a wolf travels a thousand miles to eat meat, and a dog travels a thousand miles to eat shit. This is due to nature and strength."

"Those equipments obtained by the Eighth Army were a waste, but the Fourth Army was even more powerful and should have been donated..."

"OK OK."

Jiang Cheng waved his hand and interrupted him.

What a wolf and a dog, the Eighth Legion is my designated cheerleading team, are you cursing me in a roundabout way?

"There's no point in arguing in vain."

"Well, let's make a bet."

If Qiu Yuxuan was here, she would immediately be on guard, this guy was going to trick people again.

But Xiang Liming clearly lacks understanding of Jiang Cheng.

Until now, he didn't even know that Jiang Cheng had eliminated more than 200,000 evil immortals.

"What bet?"

The corners of Brother Cheng's mouth twitched slightly, "Let's bet on whether the Eighth Army or the Fourth Army is a tiger or a wolf, or who is a useless dog."

Xiang Li quickly asked without hesitation, "How to bet?"

"The next one month will be a deadline to see who has a better record."

"My Eighth Army Corps is the main force here, and the Fifth, Sixth and Seventh Army are optional."

Jiang Cheng looked at the two frontline legions who were filled with resentment.

"On your side, the third and fourth legions can be dispatched."

He also waved his hand magnanimously, "Since I have more people in the four legions here, it doesn't matter if all your records are attributed to the fourth legion, lest you say I took advantage."

For a moment, Xiang Li suspected that this guy was deliberately humiliating himself.

You use the Eighth Legion and three other bad legions to compete with our elite?

Do you still think we are taking advantage?

How much does this look down on us frontline warriors?

"Compare with them!"

"Yes, just bet!"

The Third and Fourth Legions were already in a state of excitement.

"We don't need two legions at all. Just send our 10,000 people!"

"The results are overwhelming those of the five, six, seven, and eight rotten legions. Why do you need ten thousand people? Our five hundred-man team is enough!"

The 5th, 6th and 7th Army Corps, who had been eating melon and watching the show for a long time, looked constipated.

Please, you can mock the Eighth Legion if you want, why bring us in?

"Send us!"

"Send us to bet with them. If we lose, come and see us!"

"There is no such thing as losing!"

The people of the Third and Fourth Legions are not blindly arrogant, they have reasons for being confident.

If there was a group fight, if they randomly sent a team of 500 people, they would definitely not be able to defeat those four groups of more than 100,000 people.

But now the competition is about performance.

The 5th, 6th, 7th, and 8th legions had never even been to the front line. They were completely unfamiliar with the situation here, and they had never even dealt with Zhuo Mo.

In this case, if you rush into it rashly, you will only be beaten by the demon of turbidity.

Also the record? A negative record is pretty much the same.

On the contrary, these people have been on the front line all year round and are familiar with the situation.

It's not too difficult to get some heads and corpses of the Zhuo Demon to use as military exploits.

Xiang Li also had similar thoughts.

But the general is the general. After all, he is much calmer than the others and has no intention of exaggerating.

"Okay, then let's bet the way you said."

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, and must take advantage of this opportunity to severely overwhelm the coach Jiang Cheng.

"What do you want? Is it possible that after winning, you want the command of the three and four legions?"

Although he didn't think he would lose, he had to guard against it.

Then he saw Jiang Cheng wagging his finger.

"No, no, no, you should keep the command rights and all that to yourself."

He's full and ready to command these two legions. Aren't you tired?

Others regard this command power as a treasure, but he only sees it as a burden.

Will you cause trouble for yourself if you win?

Why bother?

Xiang Li, Song Yan and others didn't believe what he said at all, and a little doubted whether he was being pretentious.

Or maybe he has a bigger intention?

"Then what do you want?"