After faking her death in interstellar space, the powerful woman disguised herself as a man and went

After leaving the hospital, Leng Ran finally got into the hovercar and arrived at the entrance exam site for Storm Military Academy.

Two years later, only some students at Storm Military Academy still remembered what Leng Ran looked like, while the new students from other planets had no recollection of his appearance.

The entrance exams have begun, and all the new students have entered the examination hall.

Outside the Storm Military Academy, their relatives and friends were crowded together, as well as a small number of people who were too young to join in the fun.

Wearing a walking aid, Leng Ran, who arrived a little late, immediately became the most conspicuous person in the group.

One person exclaimed, "Wow, what a strong will despite physical disability!"

Another person chimed in, "They're probably not here to apply for the combat academy; they're probably going to the science and technology academy. As long as they're smart, that's fine."

The crowd nodded in agreement, their gazes towards Leng Ran filled with sympathy.

A mischievous kid added voiceover to the automatic hot and cold mode: "Although I'm young and already wearing a walking aid, I have an exceptionally brilliant mind! I dared to pursue my dreams and came to Storm Military Academy Technology... uh?"

People watched as Leng Ran leisurely walked into the gates of the Combat Academy.

"Oh, so you're a mecha designer!" The mischievous boy cleared his throat and continued, "I came to the Storm Military Academy's Combat Academy, determined to become a mecha..."

The sound gradually faded away.

People watched helplessly as Leng Ran strolled over to the registration desk for the individual soldier training program, even lingering before entering.

After successfully passing Storm's identity verification, they entered the first test area and disappeared from everyone's sight.

All the discussions and speculations vanished instantly.

The mischievous boy's jaw dropped: "What? Are you kidding me? A lone soldier?"

One person casually said, "I bet an ice cream that he won't be able to pass the first level."

Another person said, "Maybe...maybe a miracle will happen?"

Someone shouted, "Stop arguing! Isn't the selection process open and transparent? There's a live broadcast, just go and watch it and you'll know!"

Everyone quickly opened the Storm Military Academy recruitment live stream on their personal computers, only to see that Leng Ran did not take any tests and went directly to the second test site.

The crowd erupted in uproar: "This is a cover-up! Storm Military Academy officials, please speak out! What's going on?"

For a time, the popularity of the live broadcast room for the individual soldier recruitment was unprecedented. At the same time, several posts denouncing Leng Ran gradually became trending topics.

Leng Ran was unaware of what was happening outside. At this moment, she was already standing in the testing area for the second stage. The area was temporarily empty, with most people still queuing outside waiting for the first stage of testing.

The entrance test for the individual soldier department is divided into three parts. The first part is a physical fitness test. If you pass the test, you can proceed to the next stage.

The second part is a basic test, which includes four items: sprint, long-distance running, rapid shooting, and sniping, each with a score of one hundred.

The third stage is a free-for-all points competition, with the rules changing every year, and the final scores are given by the instructors of the individual combat department.

Ultimately, the list of admitted students will be determined based on their scores. The entire process can be streamed live to ensure transparency and prevent any behind-the-scenes manipulation.

Storm: "Candidate Mo Li, you can choose the order of the test items yourself."

He glanced at it coldly and decided to start with the simplest thing.

She stood at the rapid-fire test area, picked up the pistol on the table with her right hand, aimed ahead, and prepared to begin.

Storm: "Project: Rapid Fire. Time: One minute. Countdown: Three seconds."

If you can ignore her slightly trembling hands, the gesture is still quite cool.

Many people in the live stream started mocking her after seeing this.

"Hey, has this guy never handled a gun before? He's swaying like that!"

"Could they actually pass her? Maybe she'll get a perfect score?"

Looking coldly at his uncontrollable hand, his eyes darkened. It was still swaying. Well then, he would play along!

Although physically weak, my mind is still sharp.

Storm: "Begin."

She used her mental energy to observe the direction of movement of the target that appeared in her field of vision. Based on the amplitude of her hand movements, she calculated the appropriate shooting angle, deliberately aiming slightly off-target to achieve the effect of hitting the bullseye!

He fired several shots in quick succession, all hitting the bullseye!

A minute later, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Leng Ran's forehead.

This method is quite taxing on mental energy. The already limited mental energy has to be used to maintain two dynamic mental coordinates, which puts a considerable burden on Leng Ran.

"Test complete. Number of targets destroyed: 100. Effective hit rate: 100%. Individual score: 100 points."

The tide in the live stream began to turn.

"Wow, did his bullets have eyes? How could they hit the target with his hand waving like that?"

"Could it be a shooting prodigy? Wasn't there a special admission student this year named He Xiting? Principal He's son."

"Speaking of which, I remember now. Principal He has an adopted son who was trapped in Star Wars before, and his fate was unknown?"

"Am I the only one who thinks this person looks vaguely familiar...?"

Leng Ran returned to the sniping range. Due to the limited size of the area, this time he needed to wear virtual reality glasses and hit a moving humanoid target two kilometers away.

Seeing that a fixed support could be attached to the sniper rifle, Leng Ran immediately felt much more at ease.

Great! It won't wobble anymore this time!

"Target is about to appear, prepare to fire!"

Just as she was about to lie down, before she even touched the ground, the walking aid flashed and suddenly began to exert force, forcefully lifting Leng Ran up. After she stood up again, the force was released.

Undeterred, Leng Ran tried again, and the result was the same: she still stood perfectly straight.

Leng Ran, who was forced to stand as punishment, couldn't hold back any longer.

Let's not call it a walking aid device anymore, let's just call it a standing punishment monitoring device!

This device, which provides no leverage when walking, comes in handy in such crucial moments.

"Target is about to appear, three seconds countdown!"

Leng Ran gritted her teeth secretly, deciding she couldn't care less about anything else!

She abandoned the tripod, hoisted the sniper rifle onto her shoulder, steadied herself, supported the gun with her left hand, and placed her right hand on the trigger, preparing to aim while standing.

The weight of a sniper rifle is far greater than that of a pistol, resulting in Leng Ran's hand shaking even more.

"He's already shaking like this, let's see how he can hit the target!"

"It's too early to say. Maybe he really is a sharpshooter?"

"Why is the live stream for this year's admissions so lively...wait, doesn't that look a bit like junior Mo Li?"

"Mo Li? Is he the one who had the accident two years ago?"

Just as Leng Ran was about to repeat her old trick, she suddenly noticed that the sniper rifle in her hand seemed to have become lighter, and her previously depleted mental energy was rapidly recovering.

Although she didn't know what had happened, her power was indeed accelerating her recovery!