The hostile camp is Camp 6, which means all the students in the Sixth District are Ji You’s opponents.

The information extracted from the drone shot down indicates the competition adopts a points system: kill an enemy, and you earn points. There are only 1000 enemies, so killing all of them will net 1000 points at most. If a team wins the battle, each member will receive an extra reward of 100 points.

Additionally, destroying an enemy’s important military base will reward 100 points. This task can’t be completed by one person alone, so those 100 points are surely distributed among teammates responsible for destroying the enemy base.

The rules are clear now.

Now, Ji You needs to know how many important bases the enemy has.

Who are the enemy’s commanders, and who is their supreme commander?

What is the function of these points for the competitors?

If the opposing camp is defeated, do all 1000 of them get eliminated?

Or is it judged based on points?

Upon thinking this, Ji You’s mind suddenly snapped into focus. If winning or losing doesn’t matter and the condition for advancement is solely based on individual points, then—

The losing side would have a tough time.

Because the winning side collectively gets an additional 100 points. The losing side neither loses nor gains points, effectively ending up with 100 points less than the winning camp. Also, an individual in the losing camp wanting to stand out and advance needs to have exceptionally high personal points.

Being innately 100 points short means that securing 100 points alone provides no advantage for the losing side; one must aim for a score that ensures advancement.

Therefore, winning is a must.

The team must win for an individual to gain an advantage in advancement.

Once understanding the importance of team victory, the entire team will undoubtedly strive to collaborate effectively.

Whether the team can be coordinated well will significantly test a commander’s personal abilities.

The commander who achieves victory or demonstrates outstanding command skills will receive extra personal points, ranging between 10-100 points.

Thinking this, Ji You’s smile stiffened: "Damn!"

"Screwed over!"

She thought of something!

Outside the screen, at this moment, countless students observing this offline competition saw Ji You and other students who deliberately hid their strengths during the test now looked as if constipated for 100 years, and they immediately laughed:

"Serves you right?"

"That’s what happens when you don’t test to your fullest!"

"A high rank is needed to get a good position!"

"Shen Sheng, ranked first, earned the commander position in the First Camp due to his formidable strength."

"Ahem... as for Ji You, ranked last, she’s just a minor soldier now."

"Calling her a minor soldier is flattering! She’s just a Shrimp Soldier and Crab General, responsible for handing over a free kill in the first round."

"Why make it sound so complicated? Simply put, she’s cannon fodder."

...

Meanwhile, all faculty and students of the 131st Combat Department of Lanyue Star Military Academy, led by Mu Jianling, were seated in the training room, observing this competition.

Xuzhou, Zhang Ye, Yu Yi, Zhong Qing, Ren An, Penny, Liu Beibei... everyone’s face was filled with solemn expressions upon seeing Ji You and others’ predicament.

Starting out, Lanyue Star isn’t at an advantage.

Chu Jiaojiao and others are doing okay, even the worst got a small platoon leader position, but Ji You, Shen Changqing, and Liu Fufeng are just minor soldiers.

Especially Ji You, due to ranking at the bottom, was allocated only a troop shovel as a weapon, inefficient for killing.

It’s simply—

Seeing Ji You’s difficult situation, Xuzhou clenched his fist, and Zhang Ye couldn’t help but look up at Teacher Mu Jianling.

Mu Jianling’s expression remained indifferent, showing no signs of tension.

The contestants didn’t know the competition rules or the importance of points, but the students watching knew clearly.

With such a low position of a minor soldier, without any authority, they can only passively follow orders, which is extremely unfavorable for collecting points.

"Will Ji You... lose?" Zhang Ye asked himself under his breath, unable to resist speaking aloud.

"Absolutely impossible!"

Four people spoke in unison.

Zhang Ye was startled, turned his head, and found the four who spoke simultaneously were Xuzhou, Zhong Qing, Ren An, and Liu Beibei sitting next to him. Zhang Ye: "..."

Zhang Ye took a deep breath, saying: "Uh, why are you so confident about her?"

Xuzhou said solemnly: "She can do it."

Zhong Qing said: "Ji You is very strong!"

Liu Beibei looked at Ji You on the screen, her elegant face full of trust. At this moment, Liu Beibei’s eyes were shining brightly: "If it’s Ji You, she definitely can."

And Ren An? Ren An was a typical fanboy: "If Ji You can’t do it, then everyone in the arena are trash. If those in the arena are strong, then faced with Ji You, they all turn into trash."

"..." Zhang Ye said: "...Ren An, has anyone ever called you a fanboy?"

Ren An heard this and, far from feeling mocked, proudly said: "I, Ren An, am Ji You’s fanboy."

Zhang Ye: "..."

Zhang Ye wanted to say something, but suddenly Mu Jianling’s gaze swept over.

"Shut up."

Zhang Ye, Ren An... everyone quickly shut their mouths and obediently watched the competition.

Over here.

Ji You raised her hand and knocked her head hard!

"Screwed!"

Before entering, she thought the test was just for show, being overly flamboyant might even bring danger.

Didn’t expect—

The pit is deep.

How could a minor soldier stir things up? Earn points? Without decent weapons, against class leader Cheng Haoyue’s crossbow arrow, hardly any chance to retaliate.

Miserable.

What if others not only have crossbows but also mechas, cannons? How to fight this battle?

Metaphysical powers?

What a pitiful situation!

Ji You felt depressed, collecting her frustrated feelings.

This competition, no matter how it’s fought, those points are crucial!

Destroying enemy bases, defeating all enemies, capturing flags—these tasks can’t be done solo, they’re team efforts, these points Ji You could only dream of at a later time.

After deep thinking, Ji You set her first target—create conditions to kill as many enemies as possible!

Each kill is a point.

With only 1000 enemies and 1000 to share, each person could at least earn 1.

Competition is fierce.

And—

Absolutely must avoid losing points.

With too many people and too little porridge, if scores get deducted, it’s simply—

At this thought, Ji You looked at Cheng Haoyue full of endless sympathy.

Cheng Haoyue felt a little odd, slightly raised her head, met Ji You’s eyes, saw Ji You’s pair of almond eyes flashing at her, that gaze carried a hint of pity, making hair stand while feeling uneasy. Cheng Haoyue’s fingers trembled, frowning: "Hey! Why are you looking at me?"

Caught in the act, Ji You’s face turned deliberately embarrassed, then pretended to be nonchalant: "Class Leader, are we just going to keep staring at each other here?"