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

Despite feeling unwell, Leng Ran took a bus back to her dormitory alone.

As soon as they entered the yard, Lolo greeted them warmly: "Master, Lolo has been watching over the house well today too~"

Leng Ran was charmed by Luo Luo's cuteness. To be honest, if she wasn't afraid that Luo Luo would be controlled by her dreams again, she really wanted to keep Luo Luo.

She glanced at Qishan's dormitory next door; all the lights were off, so it seemed he wasn't home yet. It looked like Luoluo would have to stay with her for a while longer.

She entered the room coldly, changed out of her dusty clothes, filled the bathtub with hot water, closed her eyes, and slowly lay down in it, which slightly relieved her discomfort.

She turned on her personal computer and logged onto the campus forum. She found that her private message interface had been flooded with messages. Many people were volunteering to participate in the map competition that she and Bailizhou had agreed to.

It turns out that after the two challenged each other, in order to avoid them backing out or denying their agreement later, Bailizhou posted on the forum about their proposal to decide the captain based on the outcome of this map match.

"Bai Lizhou has a wide network of connections. I feel that the people he can recruit are far more skilled than Mo Li's team, right?"

"Mo Li's supporters aren't limited to first-year students; many third-year students also strongly support him!"

"Brother Mo Li, how about considering fourth-year students? Like me, I've been disliking Baili Zhou for a long time, I'll volunteer!"

"A second-year solo player here because of your reputation! My Star Wars ID is Hunter. I want to join your team, please invite me!"

"Strength is paramount, being bad is a cardinal sin. I remain steadfastly on Bailizhou's side! They're only so arrogant because most of their players are away in class!"

"Hey upstairs, Bailizhou and Zhuoyue both got beaten up, you know."

Leng Ran glanced around and saw that a large number of military academy students were choosing which team they wanted to join. Unfortunately, the number of spots on both sides was limited, and it was impossible for everyone who signed up to participate to take the field.

She really needed to think about the manpower selection. A thousand people was roughly the total number of students in a single year at the Storm Military Academy's Combat Academy, and most of the current freshmen were injured to varying degrees and probably couldn't participate. With less than a week until the competition, she needed to find a way to recruit enough people to join the team.

He coldly put down the personal terminal, took a breath, closed his eyes, and submerged into the water.

A strong team values ​​not only individual abilities and teamwork, but also obedience. From this perspective, the third-year students who had fought alongside her were indeed the first choice.

If they choose someone they don't know well, given Bailizhou's style, he's very likely to send a spy to infiltrate the team.

However, a qualified leader should not throw the baby out with the bathwater and completely abandon the people in the other two grades. Otherwise, what difference would there be between her and Bailizhou, who practices elitism?

It's just discrimination from a different perspective.

Just then, the power that had calmed down suddenly became active again, rampaging through Leng Ran's body. This power was wild and domineering; wherever it went, Leng Ran's meridians felt as if they were being scorched by flames, sending waves of sharp pain through him.

Why at this time?

Leng Ran gritted her teeth and struggled to stick her head out of the water, gripping the edge of the bathtub tightly with her right hand, so hard that the bathtub cracked.

The pain intensified, and her vision began to darken. She tried several times to get out of the bathtub, but failed each time. She could only fall back into the bathtub helplessly, even choking on several mouthfuls of water.

Her mind began to feel sluggish again, and Leng Ran no longer had the strength to control her body. She could only let herself slowly sink into the bathtub and be covered by layers of water.

Could she be the first person in the history of Storm Military Academy to drown in a bathtub?

Just before she completely lost consciousness, she saw a pair of fair hands reach out to her, a golden bell tied to her right wrist. The familiar sound of the bell seemed to resonate deep within her soul, and a golden light gently lifted her head, at which point Leng Ran lost consciousness.

When she woke up again, the pain had disappeared. The bathroom was filled with steam, but there was no one there. She was still lying in the bathtub, but the water had completely drained out through the crack.

Those hands just now... was it an illusion?

Leng Ran sat up abruptly, coughing up several mouthfuls of water. He grabbed the edge of the already cracked bathtub with his right hand, trying to use it to get up. With a crack, the crack in the bathtub began to widen, and by the time Leng Ran stood up, the bathtub had completely shattered.

She looked at her hands in disbelief. Could this mean she had successfully broken through?

Looking at the shattered bathtub pieces scattered all over the floor, Leng Ran felt a headache coming on. She had no choice but to change into a new set of clothes, go back to the yard, and carry Luo Luo in to clean up the mess.

Without saying a word, Lolo started cleaning mode and cleaned up the debris in less than five minutes.

Leng Ran patted Luo Luo's head with satisfaction. To be honest, the household cleaning robot invented by Qi Shan was indeed very practical.

After doing all this, Leng Ran put Luo Luo back in the yard, then went back to his bedroom and logged into the campus forum again.

Because Leng Ran had not made any public statements on the forum during this period, nor had she mentioned recruiting anyone, many people began to suspect that she had already decided on the candidates, and even the number of applications sent to her via private message had decreased significantly.

Leng Ran no longer hesitated and posted the first message on her account.

"We are recruiting members for the map competition. We need 790 individual soldiers, 150 commanders, and 50 mech designers. Combat academy students in their fourth year or below at Storm Military Academy are welcome to apply, with no special restrictions. The deadline is tomorrow night, and Storm will help with the random selection of participants. If you are interested, please leave your name, major, and Star Wars ID in the comments section below."

She has other plans for the ten vacant spots.

The post quickly became a hot topic on the forum, and students who already supported Leng Ran left their registration information, resulting in hundreds of new military academy students registering in just one minute.

Meanwhile, another post is also gaining popularity rapidly.

Original Poster: "The official Star Wars account just released a message. Here is the original post."

"The Military Academy League is just around the corner, and two outstanding cadets from Storm Military Academy will soon compete for the position of Captain in Star Wars! To support this thousand-player map tournament, we will be making all levels of regular mechs and all levels of heavy weapon parts available for participants!"

First floor: "Many lower-grade students' Star Wars accounts only have level two or three mechs. If all levels are opened up, won't that make Mo Li's team particularly favored?"

Second floor: "But heavy weapon parts can be used freely, which is more advantageous to Bailizhou. If there are skilled mecha designers, they can assemble a high-level heavy weapon in no time, and then install it on the mecha, and that would be perfect."

Third floor: "However, this kind of competition is fairer and more interesting. Since Star Wars reopened, only the match between Silvermoon and Su Nanting has been interesting. Star Wars is supporting the military academy student competition so strongly in order to regain its popularity."

Fourth floor: "Silver Moon, my Silver Wolf King! Do you think he'll appear in this competition?"

Fifth floor: "Don't say that, it's really possible. Zifeiyu had guessed before that he was a military academy student. He's so good. If he really is from our school, I guess he'll be on the Bailizhou team."

Sixth floor: "That would be even better! I want to see the Silver Wolf King and Mo Li duel!"

Leng Ran: ...Having too many aliases is also a problem.