Chapter 430: Target for Collaboration!
Chapter 430: Target for Collaboration!
Editor: H2dH2mr “So it’s about this matter …” Ling Lan thought of her original decision, and so she said, “That’s fine.
Inform the rest.
Tonight at six, we’ll have a eting.” It was about ti for them to know what she was thinking.
“Alright, Boss Lan,” replied Wu Jiong happily, pleased at obtaining a concrete ti.
They only had one week to confirm their na list of a hundred people.
Even though that was not a lot, to choose among all the exceptional talents of all the various specializations in the academy who would also be willing to join Lingtian …
Wu Jiong still felt the ti was a little tight.
Very soon, night ca, and Ling Lan arrived at the headquarters of Lingtian.
She had just stepped through the doorway when one of the reception staff in the main hall of headquarters saw their regint commander arriving.
He reacted swiftly, charging over to the elevator as quick as he could and attentively helped Ling Lan press the button to call the elevator.
Ling Lan nodded gently at that mber in thanks, and when she saw the doors of the elevator open, she stepped into the elevator and turned around to press the button for the floor she wanted to go to.
The elevator doors had barely closed when Ling Lan, with her exceptional hearing, heard excited voices piping up outside, “Heavens, I’ve finally seen the legendary first regint commander!
Boss Lan is just too cool!” This was obviously a mber who had just joined Lingtian; the older mbers would certainly have seen Ling Lan before.
“Lil’ An, you are just too goddamn fast.
Actually getting the chance to interact with the boss close up!” said another mber, tone jealous as he looked at the youth still standing by the elevator doors.
“Big Brother Lou, did the regint commander nod at just now …?” That person standing by the elevator did not seem to be able to trust what he had seen; his tone was filled with dreamy wonder.
“Yes!
Boss Lan is very cold, you know?
And he actually responded to you this ti.
You’re really such a lucky devil …” said the one called Big Brother Lou enviously.
“Yeah, yeah, we all saw it!
Boss is so cool and so cold …
just a glimpse of him is enough to give chills.
But he actually nodded to you …
you’re so lucky!” All of the mbers in the hall were filled with envy-jealousy-hate — they could barely restrain themselves from beating up that obviously over-excited fellow.
D*mmit, why had they been just that beat slower than him?
The ruckus in the hall made Ling Lan sweatdrop — she had never expected her simple polite nod to create such a stir among these mbers.
Could it be that she was usually too aloof?
Ling Lan was unaware that, because she had always thrown all the matters of the faction to the other three regint commanders to handle, she did not appear in front of others very often.
The chances were infinitesimal for a regular faction mber to see her — this had made her the most mysterious regint commander in the minds of the faction mbers.
Furthermore, she had led Lingtian to create one miracle after another which had also made her beco the idol of her faction mbers; thus, the regular faction mbers could not help but be thrilled to catch sight of her.
As soon as Ling Lan neared the doors of the conference room, she could hear how noisy it was inside.
The atmosphere seed to be very lively.
Ling Lan shoved the door open and saw that all of the upper ranks of Lingtian were already here.
They were all seated around the conference table, engaged in lively discussion, and so were even bantering playfully with those they were familiar with.
Catching movent at the door, the mbers in the room collectively turned their heads, and when they saw that it was their regint commander Ling Lan, the room instantly fell silent.
Subsequently, they all quickly stood up from their seats, bowed their heads, and shouted, “Boss!” Ling Lan found herself sweatdropping — even though Qi Long and the others had always called her Boss, they were the little companions who had grown up beside her.
They had only started calling her that as a joke, and now they rely continued calling her that because it had beco a habit over ti which was why she had just let it be.
But in the present, these team leaders were all people who had joined their group later on — so of them were even mbers who had only joined the group after they had entered the military academy.
Being called ‘Boss’ by so many people gave Ling Lan the strange impression that she was the head of a heinous and deplorable mafia group!
“Just call ‘regint commander’.
You don’t have to call ‘boss’.” Ling Lan decided that she needed to fix the group’s skewed perspective and salvage her glorious regint commander image.
As she said this, she swept a cold gaze tinged with threat around the room in hopes that everyone would not make the sa mistake in address again.
Perhaps the threat in Ling Lan’s gaze was too intense — under Ling Lan’s forceful stare, the mbers once again lowered their heads and replied, “Yes, Boss!” Ling Lan was speechless — did this really count as agreent?!
Why were they still calling her ‘boss’?!
Ling Lan looked at the three people who were standing by the door to welco her.
Wu Jiong and Li Yingjie were working partners, so she could not pressure them; thus, she turned a fierce glare on Qi Long, hoping that this fellow would be sharp enough to figure out what she wanted and get everyone to change their form of address and call her ‘regint commander’ instead.
She had established a cha clan, not a mafia society …
Qi Long bore the brunt of his boss’s an glare and asked tentatively, “Boss, can we start the eting?” Fine, Qi Long, you’re strong.
Actually not folding to my threat …
I’ll deal with you when we return!
Ling Lan gnashed her teeth silently, though she only nodded coolly on the outside.
Seeing Ling Lan nod, the group let out silent sighs of relief.
It could not be helped.
The pressure of Boss Lan’s gaze was just too formidable …
Qi Long was still the man!
Everyone secretly cast respectful gazes at Qi Long.
anwhile, Qi Long surreptitiously wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Thinking about it, over this recent period of ti, Boss’s force of presence had beco even stronger — even he who spent so much ti by Boss’s side was feeling the pressure.
Ling Lan walked into the conference room under the accompanint of the three boys.
Qi Long rushed one step ahead to pull out the chair at the head of the conference table and invited Ling Lan to sit.
After Ling Lan took her seat, she swept another cold gaze over the high-ranking mbers in the room before saying, “Sit!” “Yes, Boss!” Receiving Ling Lan’s order, the group sat.
However, the atmosphere at this mont was no longer as raucous as it had been before Ling Lan entered the room.
Instead, there was a still silence.
Ling Lan’s gaze swept across the room and she found that other than the team leaders of the various battle clans and the four regint commanders, Li Lanfeng and Han Jijyun were also in attendance as the strategists of Lingtian.
Li Shiyu, as the dux of the Military dicine specialization, and Chang Xinyuan, as a prodigious cha engineer, were also here.
anwhile, as the primary offensive force of Lingtian on the surface, Zhao Jun had also been specially invited to join the eting.
Lin Zhong-qing was the note-taker for the eting, responsible for taking the minutes and keeping track of the agenda; he was sitting slightly behind Ling Lan.
As for Luo Lang and Xie Yi, they were pitifully delegated as tea-boys, making sure to keep the cups of the people attending the eting filled …
All in all, everyone in her battle clan was here in the conference room, with no exceptions …
Ling Lan cast a pensive look at Wu Jiong.
Seeing Ling Lan’s eyes turn to him, Wu Jiong coughed and said, “Since Boss is here, let’s officially proceed with the agenda of the eting.
Yesterday, the administrators of the academy have officially announced that the representation rights of the cha Grand Tournant this ti will be given into the full responsibility of the Lingtian cha Clan.
All of us know that though the cha Grand Tournant is known as the cha Grand Tournant, it is actually a competition with multiple events which span almost all of the specializations in the military academies.
However, our cha clan has just been established, and a majority of our mbers are second-years.
Not only are our mbers spread thin across the various specializations, even if we manage to scrounge up enough talent from all the specializations, those mbers also would not have four years of learning experience.
For them to handle these competitions is likely impossible …” Wu Jiong’s words made the hearts of all the battle clan leaders sink.
Li Yingjie then added to what Wu Jiong had said, “The representatives for the last tournant was the Leiting cha Clan.
Even a cha clan with such a long history and substantial reserves had chosen to give up on several of the less popular specializations when they composed their representation na list, because they did not have any mbers in those specializations within their faction …
that said, because Leiting had an overwhelming advantage in a few of their strong suits, despite giving up on several events, Leiting still managed to obtain second place in the end.
If our results are terrible this ti, I’m afraid our Lingtian will beco the common target of hatred for all the cadets in the academy.” Everyone understood what Li Yingjie was implying.
Although the First n’s Military Academy was always rife with internal conflict, all the cadets attached great importance to the reputation of the military academy.
If Lingtian suffered a great defeat in the tournant this ti, not only would the popularity and prestige Lingtian had earned this past three months through the challenge fights be wiped away, in future, Lingtian would not be able to develop well after as well.
Lingtian may even fall apart due to this and beco a cha clan which only lasted for one year in the military academy.
Seated right after Qi Long were the Lingtian strategists Li Lanfeng and Han Jijyun.
Li Lanfeng saw that everyone was mute, so he concluded the topic by saying, “I have here a listing of all the events in the cha tournant.
I’ll pass it out to everyone and you all can take a look.” After saying that, Li Lanfeng passed out the docunt.
He then waited for everyone to at least skim through it once before continuing to say, “Frankly, so of the smaller events are not very important.
The really essential event is the last one.
This event contributes half of the point value for the tournant.
It can be said that, if we manage to win this event, even if we don’t obtain first place, second place will be certain.” Li Lanfeng’s words drew everyone’s attention to the final event.
That event was listed as — Integrated Team Battle Royal!
In the Integrated Team Battle Royal, each team would have 120 mbers participating.
The representing teams from all military academies in the Federation would be placed on the sa map to fight it out in a ti-limited battle royal.
The ti limit would be set as 3 days, or 72 hours.
Li Lanfeng continued his analysis.
“This battle royal does not only challenge a team’s combat power.
There will be all kinds of sustained damage, double-crossing, sches and manipulations aplenty.
It can be said that the tactics will be endless — the 120 mbers of each team will not be from just one specialization.
The team will be an amalgamation of all the specializations, thus representing the strength of the military academies in its truest sense.
It is precisely due to this reason that the First n’s Military Academy has co in second for seven consecutive tournants.
Everyone knows that the specialization distribution of the First n’s Military Academy’s representative team is too narrow and focused.
Our academy basically only sends cha operators.” “From the looks of it, to get good results, just relying on us alone is impossible,” said one of the team leaders of a battle clan under the Lingtian cha Clan.
“Yes.
For a 120-man team, it would be best for there to be 5 strategists to coordinate operations.” Han Jijyun confird what that team leader said and elaborated, “And right now, the only people in Lingtian who can hold the position of strategist are Li Lanfeng and myself.
We’re lacking three more people.
To win the tournant, we must gather a whole set of 5 people.” “Unfortunately, for the role of strategist, as soon as any sign of a person who can take on such a role reveals itself, so cha clan will whisk them away.
To start looking now will probably be very difficult,” said Gao Jinyun with a deep frown.
“Could it be that we’ll have to steal one from the other cha clans?” “Even if we want to steal soone, the other cha clans won’t let them go.” A team leader by Gao Jinyun’s side imdiately shot down that idea.
“Not stealing, but collaborating!” said Ling Lan abruptly.
Wu Jiong said dubiously, “Boss Lan, you an for us to collaborate with the other cha clans?” Ling Lan nodded and said, “Yes, send out invitations to all the major cha clans.
We’ll draw the talent we need from them and carry out a school-wide collaboration!
And our first target will be Thunder King Qiao Ting!” Everyone in the conference room was stupefied by Ling Lan’s words.
Collaborate with Thunder King Qiao Ting?
Had they misheard?
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