The first interstellar commander is an involution maniac

After a day and night of sailing, the warship finally successfully arrived at the berthing port on the Central Star.

Stepping out of the warship, Luo Cun clearly felt the difference between this place and Danzig.

The humidity and temperature in the air are just right, unlike Danzig, which has long sunshine hours, strong radiation, and is still dry. There are plants everywhere here, and the fresh air has a faint floral fragrance.

There are many people who feel the same as Luo Cun. Although Danzig is also a natural planet, its natural environment is definitely far inferior to that of the Central Star.

"Ha~ Are you stunned? What a bunch of ignorant country bumpkins." A male voice came from the side, with a rough and strong contempt.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or something, but Holy Land Wei'an's warship arrived at the port almost at the same time as them.

The two teams were now crowded at the exit of the berthing port. Most of the people in the Holy Land were tall, blocking the door, with a vague intention of confrontation.

Luo Cun looked at the person who spoke, and the information in his mind automatically matched the big man in front of him.

——Vincent, a super-S soldier in the Holy Land Wei'an, is arrogant by nature and loves to stir up trouble.

The last person in the major military academies who wanted to meet him was this person, but they didn't expect that they would meet him as soon as they arrived at Central Star.

We discussed before the game that there would be no conflict with Vincent.

Tang Yingzhuo looked at the opposite side, his attitude was quite polite: "Commander Gu."

The commander-in-chief of Holy Land Wei'an is also an S, named Gu Qingfeng.

Perhaps because of his good genes, Gu Qingfeng's appearance is particularly outstanding, and he is the kind of person who can be recognized at a glance among the crowd.

She has delicate features, her blond hair reaches to her chin, and is parted in the middle with hair oil, revealing her light-colored eyes, and she carries a sense of nobility around her.

"Long time no see," Gu Qingfeng smiled, with a trace of undisguised arrogance, "Tang Zhi, please ask all the brothers in the army to give way, we are going to pass."

Tang Yingzhuo would not care about such trivial matters. Although he felt a little unhappy, it was not easy to get angry.

Just as he was about to give up his position, his expression felt as if he was struck by lightning when he heard the sound.

"Oh Yingzhuo~ It's so sunny here. I can't hold it any longer. Let's go!"

"!!!"

Tang Yingzhuo turned around with a stiff face and saw Luo Cun taking out a parasol with white lace in front of everyone and handing it to him with a natural expression -

Hoan.

"An'an, please hold an umbrella for me~"

Huo An: "...."

Tang Yingzhuo: "...."

One army petrified everyone: "///"

Luo Cun spoke with a pinched voice, her expression and tone were much softer than usual, coupled with her indistinguishable androgynous face, people immediately thought of the "vase" rumors about Yijun.

Huo An stared at her with deep eyes.

Luo Cun urged with his mouth: Hurry up.

A hand with sharp bones pressed on the handle of the small white umbrella, and the warm palm passed across the back of Luo Cun's hand, causing a slight tremor. Luo Cun immediately let go of his hand.

Huo An pressed it lightly, and with a "pop" sound, the umbrella opened and then slowly lifted up.

He did all this in a slow and leisurely manner, without any rush or haste, and there was no expression on his face.

I don’t know if it’s because Huo An’s appearance is so perfect that this umbrella with a strong feminine element doesn’t look out of place in his hand.

Luo Cun moved forward, and Huo An followed.

The two of them almost walked directly towards Gu Qingfeng and Vincent. Just when they were about to collide, Luo Cun suddenly turned his head and said something to Huo An.

Huo An's original dark eyes seemed to be shattered by starlight, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Vincent straightened his chest and back, releasing the super-S mental pressure.

If Huo An realized anything, a hurricane-like super-S mental pressure rushed out, completely canceling it out.

He put one hand around Luo Cun's shoulder. He didn't know how he did it, but after taking a few steps, he passed Vincent and appeared at the rear of the Holy Land Wei'an team.

Gu Qingfeng's expression changed.

"Oh shit."

Having never been so angry, Vincent turned around and wanted to regain his place.

Gu Qingfeng grabbed him and said, "If you fight before the game, you will be kicked out of the game. Don't be impulsive."

"Fuck! I was stunned by that woman!"

His voice was not loud, but anyone who was close could hear it clearly.

Huo An's eyes turned cold.

Luo Cun looked behind him: "What are you waiting for? The ultraviolet rays here are stronger than Danzig."

Luo opened his eyes and told lies.

Qiu Sheng woke up from his dream and looked at Wei He expectantly: "He He, I..."

Wei He kicked his butt expressionlessly: "Damn sissy! Shut up!"

In order to avoid him, Qiu Sheng jumped up high, grabbed the steel frame of the beam above, hooked his right foot on the column next to him, turned around and swung over the Holy Land Wei'an team.

When he landed, he made a face at Wei He: "Hey~ come and kick me~"

Wei He turned away silently.

Inspired by Qiu Sheng, all the students in the First Army followed suit and each used eighteen kinds of martial arts to cross the ranks of Wei'an in the Holy Land.

The two teams were forced to disperse, and there was no point in confronting each other at this time.

Gu Qingfeng took a deep look at Luo Cun and Huo An, and said with arrogance, "Let's go."

Shen Feichen and Ji Jin stood at the exit of the warship, watching this scene in their eyes.

Shen Feichen raised his gold-rimmed glasses, and his gorgeous face was full of publicity: "The commander chosen by the First Army this time is not bad. The boy from the Tang family is the same as the previous ones. He is too soft-tempered and easy to control."

Ji Jin: "."

Ji Jin: "Don't forget that there is An Ranfeng from the Central Military Academy. This kid commanded a border war when he was still a minor."

Shen Feichen's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and he took out a thin cigarette from the cigarette case: "Major General seems to be very optimistic about An Ranfeng?"

"He is a natural commander," Ji Jin said.

"Ha~"

With a "pop" sound, the lighter was lit. Shen Feichen held the cigarette with one hand, his beautiful face looming in the smoke:

"Then we have to take a closer look this time to see if someone from an orthodox military family is stronger, or if someone like Luo Cun is more ruthless. Let's go, it's time to gather."

Ji Jin followed silently.

He thought about it and found that it was really hard to say. Luo Cun is the most amazing person. You can never guess her brain circuit, so you can't see what she wants to do next.

Throughout the military training, Luo Cun kept creating surprises for him.

After walking out for a while, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but said: "You can't see anyone anymore, can you put this umbrella down? I'm really not used to you being like this, brother Cun, big brother..."

There were many people who felt the same as him, and many people in the First Army had cold expressions on their faces.

Luo Cun then signaled Huo An to close his umbrella.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where did you get such a damn umbrella? Even we were shocked." Wei He smiled as he was still recalling the scene just now, "The expressions on the faces of the Wei'an gang in the Holy Land were too wonderful. ”

"Hahaha, that's right. In previous years when we watched the video, we were the ones who were defeated. This time we finally came back!"

"Their commander-in-chief's face turned dark. He definitely didn't expect Brother Huo to be able to defeat Vincent so easily, hahahaha..."

The first army team was full of joy.

Luo Cun put the umbrella back into the space button: "The opponent underestimated the enemy."

There are a lot of fancy things in the space button of the original body, but this umbrella is still the normal one.

Suddenly, Luo Cun resonated with his original self. It turned out that being a vase was not an easy job.

At least be "equipped" at all times.

After leaving the docking port, the first military students got on the shuttle specially designed to pick them up and went to the assembly point.

"Let's rest today and start the official competition tomorrow. The first event is..." Shen Feichen stood at the front and explained the competition process.

When they were still on the warship, the core members were told these things.

Tang Yingzhuo quietly approached Luo Cun: "What do you think of Gu Qingfeng?"

"Who?" Luo Cun looked confused.

"He is the commander-in-chief of Holy Land Wei'an."

"Oh, you said you are a proud comrade..." Luo Cun suddenly realized. She raised her little finger and swiped the size of a finger, "It's okay, but it's still a little worse than me..."

Tang Yingzhuo looked like he was about to speak but hesitated.

For a moment, he didn't know whether to praise Luo Cun for her good nickname or to let her learn to keep a low profile.

After thinking about it for a while, I simply gave up.

Instead, he asked the question he had been curious about for a long time: "Why do you want to win the championship so much?"