Guo Wei, Zhou Feng, and the others had their chests heaving constantly, but they stood resolutely, their gazes determinedly fixed on the horizon.
Originally, Zhu Wenhui had been relatively calm, since by all counts, Yang Bingbing and Guo Wei's team comprised only a dozen or so people, which could not affect the overall outcome. It was the second camp with Squad Seven in the lead.
But when there was still a kilometer to go to the barracks, Nan Jian started to pick up the pace! Gradually, Squad Seven had trouble keeping up with Nan Jian's rhythm, and by the time there were only five hundred meters left, Nan Jian had taken the lead in the second group!
Zhu Wenhui simply couldn't believe his eyes.
"Impossible! It's impossible! This absolutely cannot be! I know full well the level of Nan Jian. How could they possibly improve this much in such a short time?
Chief Instructor Qin, you must have used stimulants! There must be a urine test later!"
