The First Place in the League Comes from the World of Cultivating Immortals

[Mecha League stream + group portrait Updated every night] After fighting mutated monsters all his life, and traveling from the end of the world of cultivation to the peaceful interstellar society, Xu Zhaixing's only wish is to raise a dog after lying down and find a beautiful countryside to grow old gracefully. But God did not fulfill people's wishes. Overnight, the university she finally got into was about to close down. In order to keep her diploma, she had to play in the league again. Xu Zhaixing: Huh? Me? But I don't know how to operate a mecha! ! * There are two pieces of good news, too. First, she was actually pretty good at fighting in her previous life. Secondly... The spiritual energy seems to have revived. * In the 135th year of the star calendar, the 21st League, known as the "War of the Gods", has gained unprecedented attention from the citizens. Competing on the same stage are: the first super individual soldier with super SSS-level physique, the royal duke who has awakened the bloodline of ancient alien beasts, and the genius commander who is only 19 years old but has 14 years of work experience and is extremely beautiful—— In the end, it was a little-known wild team that won the championship. Their conductor cried with joy during the award ceremony. "Although we are a miscellaneous army composed of students from slums, outcasts from military schools, down-and-out aristocrats, singing and dancing idols, and veterans of corpse fraud, and have never been favored by others, we still relied on our lonesome courage to defeat those demon-like opponents, weathered countless winds, rains, and disasters, and won this trophy with great difficulty. So I want to tell everyone, God rewards hard work! Destiny will never let down a fool who works hard! " Her passionate voice echoed throughout the venue through the microphone, and many viewers were moved to tears. And when the camera turned, all the geniuses in the audience looked up blankly, their faces that had been pressed to the ground and rubbed, and were even bruised and swollen:... Finished? So where does the paragraph above begin with your self-introduction? Wind, rain, devil, or disaster? * # Sword repair ashore interstellar expeditionary force methodology# #birds of a feather flock together# ——————Copywriting dividing line—————— ☆The background is a completely imaginary interstellar society with no realistic prototype. ☆Refuse to insult female characters. ☆The natal sword refers to the sword in the literal sense, and the official beauty brand is the ultimate love brain. ☆Happy reading. Intention: Wherever the heart goes, where the action goes